It was a pure clash of consciousness, and the moment he was impacted, Roger fell into the upper hand.

The Jackdaw Sword Master's consciousness is as powerful as a torrent of steel, where his faith is condensed, forged by Invincible.

"Give up, Roger."

"All I need is your body, although you have not inherited the inheritance of the three-legged black, but your faith and will are very consistent with my memory."

"This will allow me to get the most out of that weapon!"

"When I get stronger, I promise to find a new body, a stronger body for you."

"You don't belong to this world, you have to face that existence after all, maybe you don't know how difficult it is to rebel against a world, but with my help, your success rate can be much greater."

"We don't have to be enemies."

The consciousness of the Jackdaw Sword Master was overwhelming, and Roger did not flinch and rose to the challenge.

But soon the gap between the two became apparent.

The strength of the Jackdaw Sword Lord is all-encompassing, and there are no dead ends on every side.

But even in the face of stormy seas, Roger is like an island in a storm, and he can always maintain his beliefs and stand tall.

I have to admit that in the clash of consciousness, Roger can barely deal with it, if it were the real world, he would probably lose faster and worse.

Slowly, the scales of victory began to tilt in favor of the Jackdaw Sword Master, and he ate away at Roger's consciousness space little by little, slowly and firmly.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for things to turn around?"

The Jackdaw Sword Master said, "This fierce confrontation will completely wear out your entire consciousness, and you will lose the last bit of yourself, and you will disappear completely. ”

"If there is no resistance, I will leave a little seed for your consciousness and wait for the time to come......"

"No more." Roger hit the words of the Jackdaw Sword Master.

"I'm not used to leaving my fate to anyone else."

"Even if I fail and die, it is my own choice."

"What's more, I may not be defeated."

"Because I'm not alone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a towering mountain suddenly appeared behind Roger, and on the top of the hill was a castle with scattered formations.

The drawbridge flows, and there are faint figures in the castle, and above this, in an even more ethereal place, is a faint wooden hut.

That may be the prototype of the Hunter's Hut.

When the phantom of Kylemohan appeared, when Roger's consciousness was connected to the hunter's hut, the next moment the world was turned upside down.

His consciousness energy suddenly skyrocketed.

It seems that in an instant, there are many people whose consciousness is connected to Roger, and these people have the same beliefs and adhere to the same principles as Roger.

They share a common identity.

Demon Hunter.

Hurrying through the night, fighting to the roar of monsters, they endure brutal grass trials and hang the school's badge on their chests.

Sword spell seal.

The power of these consciousnesses may be weak, but when they come together, they burst out with unrivaled power!

Roger took a step forward, and the entire space of consciousness seemed to tremble, followed by a second step.

The Jackdaw Sword Master's will was still strong, as indestructible as steel, but he was not facing a single person.

Unity is strength.

Feeling the support from the Hunter's Hut and Kyle Mohan, Roger's confidence skyrocketed.

This is the hole card that he dares to fight with the Jackdaw Sword Master.

In the real world, his power can't defeat the other, but here, when connected to the Hunter's Hut, he feels like he has the whole world!

"What kind of power is it?"

"You're obviously a small part of a powerful world, just like me, but why?"

"Why do you have such complete rules?"

"That world...... What kind of existence is the world you are fleeing from! ”

The Jackdaw Sword Lord looked shocked.

What surprised him was not the support from Kyle Mohan, but the power of the rules he felt through the Hunter's Hut.

His power comes from the small world where the silver dragon exists, and is part of the rules of that small world.

So no one knows better than him what Roger is showing at this time really meant.

Step by step.

Even the will of steel cannot resist the flames of unity, and if the stalemate continues, the consciousness of the Jackdaw Sword Lord may collapse at any time.

He was clearly aware of the problem as well.

His gaze drooped slightly, and the Jackdaw Sword Master's eyes were complicated when he looked at Roger.

"Roger, I sympathize with you."

He sighed.

"From small to large, what I am dealing with is only a fifth-order and limiting your existence......"

"I can't imagine it."

"Not all shackles can be broken."

"Your future is dark."

He suddenly retreated, "I'm leaving, if I had known that what imprisoned you was an existence of this level, I would never have made any attempts." ”

"Can you tell me where you came from?"

Before leaving, he asked one last thing.

"To be honest, I don't know what you're talking about at all, and I've never felt the shackles and restrictions of the so-called." Roger replied.

"That's because you're too weak to feel that connection."

"You are a child of the world."

"And the child will eventually return to his mother."

"You can't run away."

"What about you?" Roger asked rhetorically.

"You'll see, my choice!"

The Jackdaw Sword Master's consciousness contracted, and what he discovered from Roger caused him to change his mind and get a working body and trouble for a more powerful being.

The Jackdaw Sword Lord made his choice very clearly.

But Roger clearly didn't intend to give up on that.

Leaving the space of consciousness, without the help of the Hunter's Hut, in the real world, he is no match for the Jackdaw Sword Lord.

So he had to be here, and deal a heavy blow to the Jackdaw Sword Master.

Even if you can't kill him, at least you need to make sure that he doesn't have the ability to intervene to return to the shadow world.

"You can't go yet!"

Roger's power continues to push forward.

"As I said, we don't have to be enemies."

"We've had similar experiences, we're all escapees, and I admit that your power here is incredibly strong, and that doesn't mean anything."

"Because I can ...... at any time"

Before the words fell, the expression on the face of the Jackdaw Sword Master suddenly froze.

He stiffened his head slightly. Staring at the majestic Roger.

"You ......"

"I underestimated you!"

"Your strength leaves me no choice."

Roger replied with a serious face.

…………

The top of Mt. Hankawa.

Zizi!

Jianjiao opened his eyes and saw the red blood melting on the snow, like a red plum blooming in winter.

He saw a pale palm with a black sword in the palm of his hand.

And standing in front of him was a sluggish Roger.

As a sword-wielder, he was not completely wiped out of consciousness, after all, this body belonged to him.

As the Jackdaw Sword Master manipulated his body, Jianjiao's consciousness was squeezed into a confined space, and he couldn't do anything or feel anything.

It's like a bystander.

That loneliness and helplessness surpasses any limit.

Even if it's just a short period of time, but for Jianjiao, it seems like many years have passed.

So after regaining his freedom, he didn't even bother to look at his broken arm, and took a deep, slightly satisfied breath of cold air.

"Being able to choose death with one's own will has also become a luxury!"

Exhaling a breath, Jianjiao's gaze fell on Roger's face.

"I said, I owe you my life, and I will pay it back to you sooner or later!"

He smiled freely, and then without hesitation, he pressed the sword of fate in Roger's hand against his chest.

Without any nostalgia, Jianjiao stepped forward.

But at this moment, there was a cold aura behind him, and he lost the power of the guardian spirit, and Jianjiao was only a little stronger than ordinary cultivators.

But the force that hit behind him not only froze his body, but even his mind was almost frozen.

"What are you going to do?"

The poisonous snake-like voice of the eight celebrities sounded in Jianjiao's ears.

Jianjiao's neck was grasped by a rough hand, and the strength of his body was completely imprisoned, and he could hardly do anything except be able to think and speak.

"Eight celebrities!"

Jianjiao sighed, "Roger should have killed you." ”

"Haha, it's really just a little bit, just a little bit like I was killed by him!"

"But that's fate."

"Like every time before, it's always me who lives to the end."

His palms tightened slightly, and the blood on Jianjiao's severed arm clotted.

As he pulled the Jackdaw Sword Master's consciousness into it, Roger gave one last command to his body in an instant.

Swing your sword.

Then his whole consciousness came to that special space like the Jackdaw Sword Master.

The Jackdaw Sword Master did not completely occupy Jianjiao's body, he was the true core of the Spirit Sword Project.

He is the Black Moon.

Jianjiao witnessed all this, he didn't know Roger's battle in the consciousness space, but he knew that if he lost himself as a sword bearer, the power of the Jackdaw Sword Lord would be greatly reduced.

This is equivalent to creating a lot of life for Roger invisibly.

He didn't know how big the rate of promotion was, but for that promise, Jianjiao was willing to make one last attempt with his life.

But now, his self-destruction is accidentally shattered!

"Pick up that sword on the ground!"

The Yaga celebrity ordered coldly, but after listening to his words, Jianjiao was unmoved.

"You don't think that woman will be safe after leaving Hanchuan, will you?"

"Father is bound by too many rules to do a lot of things, he shouldn't have promised you, but it's okay, I've been prepared for a long time."

"Maybe it won't be long before you can see the woman you love."

"And the kids!"

"So pick up that sword!"

Jianjiao lowered his head and exhaled a sigh of resentment, "Celebrity, your posture is really ugly!" ”

"Shut up, you're not qualified to talk about me because you have no idea what I've been through in my life?!"

"Pick up that sword, or ......"

"Otherwise what?"

At this moment, a cold voice came from a very far place in the wind and snow, and a moment later, the flying ice butterflies gathered, and a wonderful figure appeared not far in front of the two of them.

"Lord Jianjiao, I'm back."

Nao Yuuki was covered in blood, partly hers, partly from other enemies.

The celebrity was stunned for a moment, but soon a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to run back by yourself!!"

"Stupid woman."

Seeing Yuuki Nao Jianjiao, he didn't say anything, because from Yuuki Nao's gaze, he had already read everything.

"I guess you know what to choose, right?" The Yaga celebrity said coldly, hiding his body behind Kenkaku, while carefully looking at Nao Yuki in the distance.

He was badly injured and his body was on the verge of collapse.

But at this moment, a gust of wind and snow suddenly rolled behind him, and at the moment when the wind and snow fell, mottled snowflakes gathered together, and each piece of ice crystal was like a well-polished blade, hitting the body of the eight celebrities at an extremely fast speed.

And then he realized that the figure in the distance was in a trance, and then turned into a ball of snow.

"Was it a surprise?" Yuuki's voice came from behind the Yatsuya celebrity.

Her slender palm penetrates through the wound on the celebrity's body, penetrates his internal organs, and pokes out of his chest!

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

There was unforgettable hatred in Yuuki Nao's voice, and the celebrity was actually at the end of his crossbow, and he could barely maneuver around with Jianjiao as a threat.

But Yuki Nao had already set a trap, using illusions to confuse his perception, and then launched a surprise attack from behind.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of clumsy plan would not have been able to fool the Yata celebrities, but now, it has become a scythe that kills.

"Die!"

Without any yin-yang spells, Nao Yuuki waved her wings behind her, and her hands were covered with a layer of ice armor with sharp edges.

Every finger is like a sharp blade.

Yaga's celebrity's body was torn apart entirely, and the injuries he had suffered before also completely exploded, and his body completely collapsed.

Blood splatters stained Yuuki's face blood-red, and she vented frantically, her hatred for Yachiga's celebrity seemed to surpass everything.

It wasn't until a long time later that the manic Yuuki Nao stopped.

She wiped the blood from her face and looked up with a smile.

"Lord Jianjiao, we can leave!"

"Poof!"

But she was answered by the sound of a sharp blade cutting through her flesh.

The sword of fate pierced Jian Jiao's heart, hanging his whole body on it, blood spilling from his mouth, and everything in front of him became blurred.

Nao Yuuki covered her mouth, tears flowing, but she desperately gritted her teeth to keep herself from crying.

"I'm very happy."

Jianjiao smiled.

"You didn't stop me."

Compared to Yuki Nao, the power that Kenkaku possessed at this time was almost the same as that of ordinary people, but the moment he stabbed the sword of fate into his chest.

But Nao Yuuki didn't do anything.

Just let it happen.

"Whatever you choose, it represents my will." Yuuki Nao replied with a crying voice.

"No matter life or death, I am willing to support you and follow you!"

She said aloud.

"Live, promise me to live."

"It's an order!"

Blood gushed out, and the vitality in his body was lost at an extremely fast rate.

Jianjiao sighed, "If I don't die, you will never be safe." ”

"Plus, that's what I owe him."

He gave Roger one last look, then lowered his head, a smile on his lips, and closed his eyes forever.

Ice butterflies fly.

Nao Yuuki wept bitterly.