Chapter 4837: The Last Song

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"Burn Huang, you are fine!"

Taihuang finally lost his previous refined demeanor, his hair was disheveled, his face was slightly pale, and he stared at the old man Bianhuang with grinning teeth.

"Sure enough, they are father and son. They are arrogant and ignorant." Bian Huang smiled lightly, with a long spear lying horizontally, and his robes fluttering, showing the same momentum for a moment.

Seeing that Taihuang was injured, the demon monks were all shocked.

The strength of the old man Bianhuang once again exceeded their expectations, and it was enough to kill two of the Supreme Realm, but he even suffered a big loss from the Heaven Defying Realm Taihuang.

"I want to see how long your original power can burn." Taihuang shouted, still extremely strong.

A peerless situation actually hurt him, how could he not be angry?

However, he had to admit that the original power comprehended by the old man Bianhuang was very strong.

In front of the frontier old man, his withering source power was almost useless and completely restrained.

However, he is still extremely confident.

In addition to the source of withering, he has also comprehended the power of the other two sources.

The next moment, under everyone's amazed eyes, Taihuang's right arm grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The aura of desolation on his body was instantly dispelled.

In just a few breaths, his aura reached its peak again.

"The source of life!" The old man Bianhuang frowned, and then laughed wildly: "It's so good, it's more interesting to kill you."

Pooh!

The dark golden spear glowed, piercing through the void, and came to Taihuang in the blink of an eye.

This time, Taihuang behaved himself, he didn't confront the old man Bianhuang head-on, he just entangled the figure of the old man Bianhuang, and didn't give the old man Bianhuang a chance to deal with the demons.

In his eyes, the old man Bianhuang was just a dead person after all.

So what if you let him vent a bit, how long can he last if he burns his original power?

Sure enough, after a while, the old man Bianhuang became a little anxious because he failed to do anything.

If Taihuang cannot be severely injured, the demon monks will never let the people of Huangcheng go. His sacrifice is not worth much at all.

Moreover, the aura on his body is obviously weakening, and it won't take long before it will disappear on its own.

"Buying Huang, you're done." Taihuang yelled loudly, knocked back the old man with a sword, and continued to fight.

"I really can't kill you, but..." the old man Bianhuang's face turned hard, revealing a look of determination.

Suddenly, he abandoned Taihuang and rushed towards the other monks of the Demon Race.

"Looking for death!" Taihuang's expression was big, how could he not know the purpose of old man Bianhuang.

Rather die a blow, this is to use the demon monks to die together.

With a flash of his figure, he quickly chased after him.

The corner of the old man's mouth raised, and his speed increased again, getting closer and closer to the demon monk.

Seeing this, many demon monks changed their expressions wildly, turned around and fled.

"Stop!" Taihuang yelled wildly, his figure was like lightning, only a few hundred miles away from the old man of Bianhuang.

"Funeral day!"

However, at this moment, the old man Bianhuang stopped his figure suddenly, his spear danced, and the sun, moon, and galaxy followed suit, and the shadows of the spear bloomed all over the sky, stirring the galaxy.

The tens of thousands of miles of void instantly annihilated, and a dark golden gun shadow pierced back.

Seeing this, Taihuang knew that he had hit the trick, but it was too late to escape, so he held up his sword to resist in a haste.

With a bang, the sword in his hand collided with the dark gold spear, and both exploded at the same time, sending fragments flying all over the sky.

However, the shadow of the spear pierced through Taihuang's chest like a divine rainbow.

In the distance, there were bursts of shrill screams, and countless demons were torn apart by gun shadows, and blood mist filled the sky.

There are not many demon monks who died under this blow.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone was stunned.

Strong, too strong!

Everyone knew that this was definitely the most powerful blow that the old man Bianhuang had before he died.

It took a long time for the crowd to recover from the shocking blow, and a gasp sounded.

This blow killed at least tens of thousands of demon monks, and many of them were strong in the holy ancestral realm.

It's just that everyone is curious whether Taihuang will die under this blow.

"Ahem~" A weak cough sounded.

The annihilated void slowly returned to calm, and the eyes of the crowd instantly fell on the two figures.

I saw Taihuang knelt on one knee, there was a huge hole in his chest, bright red blood flowed, and the broken internal organs could be clearly seen.

awful!

Taihuang is in a state against the sky, it is so tragic!

Where is the old man in the frontier?

Everyone's eyes fell on another figure in an instant, and cultivator Tianhuang showed a look of anticipation.

The old man Bianhuang severely injured Taihuang with one blow, and if he made another blow, he might be able to successfully kill him.

At that time, Tianhuang will not be under such great pressure when facing the demon monks.

However, they found that the old man was motionless, and his body became even more dry, leaving almost only a piece of skin and bones.

There is no vitality in the body, and there is only one breath left.

The blow just now had exhausted all his strength, otherwise, it would not have such a great power at all.

"Burial!" Xiao Wudao roared loudly, his eyes were bloodshot.

The monks in the deserted city were ashamed, they never expected that this blow would become the swan song of the old man in the deserted city!

"It's a pity~" The old man Bianhuang smiled, his body was uncontrollable, he was suspended in the void, and drifted towards the distance.

"Old man, if you died like this, wouldn't it be a good thing for you." Taihuang was furious.

He was in a heaven-defying realm, the emperor of the Supreme One Saint Realm, and he almost died in the hands of a peerless realm. This is a shame that he will never wash away in his life.

The most hateful thing is that he has no chance to take revenge.

The old man in Bianhuang was almost exhausted, and he had only one breath left, and no one could save him.

Even if he wanted to torture the old man Bianhuang, he couldn't do it!

The next moment, Taihuang Tan waved his hand, and the original power turned into claws, and suddenly grabbed the old man of Bianhuang.

Even if he couldn't make the old man's life worse than death, he would not let his corpse go.

puff!

Just as Tai Huang was about to catch the old man Bian Huang, a sword light suddenly shot out from the void, shattering the original giant hand.

Taihuang was startled suddenly, and suddenly looked towards the source of the sword light.

The people who watched the battle were also shocked.

At this moment, Tai Huang was on the verge of anger, and there were still people who dared to touch his bad luck, it was simply courting death.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a black shadow flashed, as if teleporting, leaving several afterimages in the void, and then appeared in front of the old man.

A powerful hand supported the old man's body.

With a flick of the other hand, a stream of light fell into the old man Bianhuang's body, and the old man Bianhuang, who was almost dead, unexpectedly regained a trace of blood.

When the crowd saw this scene, they all showed horror. What kind of method is this?

"Buying Huang, why are you doing this?" The visitor sighed deeply, "It's not your fault." "Master, I am satisfied that you can come." The old man Bian Huang smiled freely and said weakly: "I have no complaints or regrets, but I can no longer follow Master."