Countless sword lights gushed out from the hidden sword sheath and bombarded the sea. The sound of shocking and cutting sounds, either shrill or dull, sounded in sequence. The dazzling light illuminated the dark courtyard, and the broken walls and scarred crabapple trees illuminated the sticky sea of ​​blood, and also illuminated Zhou Tong's pale face.

The group of swords seemed to be countless meteorites falling from the sky, carrying shocking light and heat, constantly stabbing into the blood and pressure.

Zhou Tong's realm has reached the peak of Star Gathering. He has prepared Chen Changsheng's methods in advance. Chen Changsheng's wisdom sword cannot find the real loophole, but is instead controlled by him. But how can his star field withstand the bombardment of so many swords? No matter how close to perfection is, it is not true perfection. As long as there are loopholes, it will definitely be pierced!

The blood ball condensed from the sea of ​​blood trapped the unparalleled Wudi sword in it. Under the impact of countless sword lights, it began to show signs of failure.

A light bang sounded like a skin filled with wine pierced by a sharp sword, or a window paper was gently pierced by a finger.

The sea of ​​blood is broken!

Zhou Tong's face became extremely pale, his pupils became deeper, and he saw a hint of fear at the deepest point.

Countless sword lights crossed the sea of ​​blood, and with the sequential sword intent, they all fell on him!

As the shrill sound of the sword cutting, countless real blood burst into the night, and an angry and painful roar sounded.

In an instant, hundreds of sword marks appeared on Zhou Tong's body, and blood flowed out of the sword marks, and even the crimson white bones could be vaguely seen!

Zhou Tong knew that Chen Changsheng had many swords, and he thought that he might put the sword in the scabbard called Tibetan Feng, but he never thought that Chen Changsheng had the ability to control so many swords at the same time!

You should know that these swords are all swords that have once enjoyed a great reputation in the world. Why are they controlled by a young man who has just entered the first realm of Juxing?

Blood was squirting wildly in the night courtyard, flowing to the cracked bluestone ground, and flowing into the seemingly illusory blood starry field.

The sea of ​​blood was broken, but it did not dissipate. Instead, it became more violent as Zhou Tong's true blood flowed in, and the bloody meaning became even more intense.

A hand stretched out from the sea of ​​blood and stretched out from the night - it was Zhou Tong's left hand. There were countless cracks on his palm, with flesh and flesh shaving, blood stained. Even the flesh and blood on the two fingers of the middle and cereal fingers had been cut off by the sword intent, leaving only bones, which looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Just like the tragic situation of the prisoners he often saw in this large prison under the courtyard...

The broken hands were trembling slightly in the night wind, as if they might break at any time, but they still walked forward firmly and reached into Chen Changsheng's throat.

White bones emerge from the sea of ​​blood!

Under the bombardment of thousands of sword lights, Zhou Tong was seriously injured, but he did not die on the spot and had the ability to fight again!

He floated in the air, covered in blood, his big red official robe was already wet, and he kept dripping blood on the ground.

The front of the Dahong official robe had been torn to pieces by the sword intent, revealing the things inside.

It was not his body, but a very bright soft armor with a faint sacred meaning. On the soft armor, there was a small hole that was extremely difficult to find on the naked eye.

Chen Changsheng's pupils shrank slightly and he recognized it as soon as possible... It was the treasure of the Tianhai family: the Six Divine Armor!

The extremely tiny sword hole on the Six God Armor was pierced by him in front of the National Education College last fall.

The Wudi Sword can break the Six Divine Armor, which does not mean that other famous swords have the same abilities.

As the most famous soft armor on the list of hundreds of weapons, the Six Divine Armor successfully blocked most of the thousands of sword lights for Zhou Tong!

Why is this divine armor on Zhou Tong?

The left hand, like a bone, penetrated the night and the sea of ​​blood, and grabbed Chen Changsheng's throat.

Zhou Tong's gloomy and furious voice rang in Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness: "Do you think I'll be prepared at all!"

The big red official robe dyed with blood danced wildly in the tattered courtyard, sprinkling blood around and angry and resentful emotions.

The terrifying pressure of the sea of ​​blood enveloped the field.

Thousands of bright sword lights broke through the sea of ​​blood and flew straight into the night sky, unable to return immediately.

Chen Changsheng's consciousness moved and retreated continuously!

However, the sea of ​​suffering is hard to cross, and the same is true for the sea of ​​blood.

No matter how unpredictable his figure was, he still stayed in the same place in the end, and the Wuque Sword could not escape Zhou Tong's hand.

With a muffled sound, the blood-dropped bone held Chen Changsheng's throat.

Even though he had bathed in the dragon's blood body, he could not withstand the full force of the blood sea bone claw. Chen Changsheng's throat was shattered, but no drop of blood leaked out.

Zhou Tong stood in front of him, his official robe was filled with the smell of fishy blood, like a wet swamp, which made people want to see it.

Chen Changsheng's face was pale, but his eyes were bright.

Zhou Tong's face was very pale and his eyes were very quiet.

This is the closest time since the war started, but they are only a short distance away.

Is this tragic battle over here?

No, Chen Changsheng doesn't think so.

Zhou Tong would not think so either.

Zhou Tong is the person who kills the most people in this world and has seen death the most, so he is most afraid of death and he doesn't want to die.

He was cautious all his life and would not miss any details.

He didn't know that Chen Changsheng would come to kill him, but for decades, someone had come to kill him at any time, so he was always ready.

Until Chen Changsheng appeared in this courtyard where crabapple flowers were once full of flowers, his caution and preparation worked.

He knew how many abilities Chen Changsheng had and how many adventures he had.

He knew the three swords that Su Li passed to Chen Changsheng, and he knew that Chen Changsheng brought countless swords from Zhouyuan.

He naturally had corresponding means, such as the blood sea star field becoming a blood cell in his palm, such as the Six-Divine Divine Armor hidden under the big red official robe.

Is this all? No, he knew that Chen Changsheng should have something in his box, such as the magic weapons given to him by His Highness Luoluo, such as Su Li, who may have left him some life-saving skills, such as the magical staff given to him by His Majesty the Pope, so he naturally still has the corresponding strongest hand hidden.

Even though he was seriously injured and his flesh and blood were chopped down by the sword light, he still did not use his strongest means because he always remembered the magical scepter.

The magical scepter representing the authority of the state religion, the magical scepter that is said to have the power to create the world.

It has come to this time, and I have strangled your throat with cruel fate. What are you waiting for?

Zhou Tong's pupils became extremely deep, shrinking like some kind of monster, as if they were about to turn into a straight line.

He knew that at the next moment, Chen Changsheng would use the national scepter to make the most decisive blow.

He was waiting for the moment when the light came.

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Countless sword lights penetrated the sea of ​​blood and flew straight to the night sky, and had not returned yet.

The bloody boned hands strangled Chen Changsheng's throat.

This is the closest moment he has to die, and it is also the closest moment when Zhou Tong has to him.

This is the moment Chen Changsheng is waiting for.

He took action.

As Zhou Tong expected, he was filled with light as soon as he made a move.

Zhou Tong's face was extremely pale by the light, but there was no look of surprise or fear on his face, because everything was as expected.

The blood-red official robe shone with a strange luster under the light. With the sound of blood, a magic weapon with a distant and ancient aura floated out of his sleeves and blocked the light. It was a mirror, with a bit of mystery in the ancient aura, and the mirror was as smooth as water, as if it could reflect all light.

If Chen Changsheng could recognize this bronze mirror, he would know that even if this bronze mirror could not completely resist the light of the National Sect's God Staff, it would be enough to fight for Zhou Tong for some time.

It only takes the shortest time for the blood-dripping bone hand to twist his head off his neck.

However, such a thing did not happen.

The depth in Zhou Tong's eyes was dispelled by the light, revealing a hint of horror.

Because the light that came before him was not a piece of light, but a thread.

An extremely bright light flashed in his eyes.

Where does this light come from?

It's not the sword light that is flying back quickly.

It is also not the sacred light emitted by the national scepter.

This light is so pure, without any impurities, but because of this, it seems so terrible.

This light is resolute, violent and stunning.

Zhou Tong's eyes first saw this light, so his eyelashes broke, and then a blood line appeared on his pupils, breaking from it.

The bronze mirror that floated out of his sleeve did not play any role at all and broke from it.

This violent sword light seemed to have risen in the night sky, fell in the underworld, and killed him.

A shrill howl burst out from his blood-stained lips.

The countless magic weapons he brought exploded one after another, and fireworks seemed to be set off in the courtyard, but it still could not stop the light from falling.

The big red official robe danced wildly in fear, and his body turned into a dark shadow, retreating wildly into the depths of the courtyard, but still could not avoid the fall of this light.

The light shone on him.

The tie of the Six Divine Armor broke.

His earlobes were broken.
To be continued...