Chapter 935: The Final Battle

Ye Dingxiang was in the black mist at this time, and Zong Shou already knew it well.

Walking through it, it took only a few breaths to reach twenty miles before the gate of Yuanyuan.

As soon as I entered this place, I felt my eyes were burning.

There was a change in his pupils that day, and he felt that the door was riddled with holes and was about to break through.

You can finally get what you want, and see clearly what is behind this barrier.

However, at the last moment, Jueyan forcibly interrupted him and knocked him out with one finger.

And after waking up, the barrier has healed as before. Not only those gaps were closed again, but it seemed to be a bit more solid.

So much so that the blood magic power in his body, instead of venting, accumulated more.

The barrier is like a dam at this moment, blocking all of Zong Shou's energy, blood, and mana power behind the dam.

The more cut off, the more excited.

The only way to reduce this pain is to try to integrate the four kinds of blood in one's body.

However, whenever one enters the depths of this black mist, the swelling and throbbing pain will always follow.

Regardless, as soon as Zong Shou came here, he saw that Jueyan who was standing quietly at the gate of Yuan opened his eyes, staring at each other with a bit of curiosity and embarrassment.

"Good time! But today is the last day, are you ready?"

Zong Shou didn't say a word, he didn't want to talk nonsense, and stepped into the red flames that filled the sky.

This time, there is no demon body, but every step, a black lotus fire will appear under the feet.

It disappeared without a trace in an instant, but it made the surrounding burning sky flames unable to get close.

It took ten miles without much effort.

At this moment, his whole body, every movement, every movement of his hand and foot is full of hidden energy of dao rhyme.

Qi machine converges, condenses into one point, seems to be there, seems to be absent, and fluctuates.

The whole body is harmonious and one, which coincides with the law of returning to one.

He has integrated the sword intent of the soul state into his actions.

Not a few days ago, the monstrous lineup that just started.

But it was equally fierce, even a little bit fiercer. As soon as Lu was unhindered, he arrived at Jueyan, before Baizhang.

In the eyes of the latter, admiration also appeared. It is already a feeling that the situation this time is completely different from the previous few days.

"Interesting!"

It was only a few days ago, and Zong Shou would definitely make a move when he was ten feet away.

However, at this moment, along with Jueyan's thoughts. Immediately, countless runners appeared in front of him hundreds of feet away.

They are different in size and power, but they can just seal every space within a hundred feet.

It can crush all foreign objects that enter this range to pieces!

But Zong Shou was not included, when he broke into five zhang, he cut out with the sword light.

Smash the wheel in front of you with a sword. The sword intent stays one, and remains motionless. Even if it is the wheel of positive and negative, it cannot be turned back by force.

A few ordinary strikes, but extremely overbearing, and extremely violent.

Without a moment's delay, he arrived ten feet in front of Jueyan.

Huanxin Jingguang looked at this person, Zong Shou swung his sword down again, and it was still three thousand stars falling!

Behind him, the Thunder Wings and the Wings of Life and Death spread out at the same time, extending seven thousand feet.

Under the feet, there are seven-color lotus platforms, and nine giant tails, all rising into the air.

It was so abrupt, the momentum changed from restrained to extremely prosperous in an instant! Great reputation!

But it is still holding the Yuan and guarding the One. Although the rivers have thousands of sources, they return to only one place!

Being close at hand, Jueyan didn't rush, instead he sneered. With both hands in a mudra on the chest, a huge wheel covering ten feet appears in front of you,

And on the gang wheel, there are countless gold and silver runes engraved.

It seems that countless avenues and laws are integrated into it.

But within this wheel, it just symbolizes the way of wheel!

In the past few days, Zong Shou was not without impact.

However, today is the only time that can compel him to be really cautious and display this basic skill.

Zheng!

The sword light and the gang wheel clashed, and the air waves blew. Dispel all those black mist.

The land of a hundred miles rolled like sand and dust. Regardless of the soil and rocks, they have all been turned into real ashes.

The huge wheel rotated endlessly, but the blood-colored sword light only gathered at one point. Between the two, there was a stalemate for a while.

Zong Shou focused his eyes, only the tip of the sword was there.

break! Break it for me!

Every ounce of strength in the body has been squeezed out. Every ounce of sword power was used to the extreme.

Go forward bravely, don't break and don't pay back! Also invincible!

The countless knife wheels behind him suddenly condensed and struck from behind.

Zong Shou didn't look back, but the Ten Absolute Imperial Dao Extinction Sword Formation spontaneously operated to protect the Lord.

With a radius of hundreds of feet, the sword is full of energy, and it resists the attack of the storm-like knife wheel with all its strength.

Zong Shouquan didn't pay attention to it, all he could see in the illusion mirror was the Yuanmen in front of him.

Constantly increasing strength, squeezing all the potential in the body.

There were bursts of bone explosions, and the half of the armor on his body also ignited flames.

But at this moment, there was even more pain in those pupils.

It seems that the more blood is boiling, the more fighting will be high. That 'door' was hit even harder by the burning power of the blood spirit.

There was a crisp 'click', and a gap suddenly appeared on the gang wheel.

From then on, the whole wheel gradually appeared a collapse of gang force.

"Is this preparing to overwhelm people? It's really smart—"

Zong Shou turned a deaf ear to it, after all, it was Jue Yan, transformed by a drop of blood.

The power contained in it is limited, and it has been consumed a lot by fighting in ten days.

It was only yesterday that he had vaguely noticed this situation.

So today, Zong Shou's strategy is to force Jue Yan with all his strength, and compete with him to consume his strength.

At this moment, as long as he can get his mother out of death, he will do whatever it takes.

What's more, this is not too despicable strategy?

The sword strength still charged forward, and the Dragon Shadow of Absolute Beginning roared impressively.

The ten-foot giant ship couldn't stop breaking apart, falling apart.

Jueyan's expression remained the same, but when his handprint changed, another wheel was formed.

The art of reincarnation can be either forward or reverse, although it is cracked. But this wheel of reversal can return to its original state.

It was only three feet long at first, but it recovered to eight feet in an instant.

The scattered auras flow back and recover,

The true energy and soul power also quickly changed from weak to full,

Buddhism has the method of nirvana, but his wheel-turning technique is not inferior!

Therefore, it is extremely difficult for anyone to truly break through this round!

But suddenly he felt a shock of energy and blood all over his body, and the source was the great-great-grandson of the younger generation in front of him.

Jueyan looked over in surprise, only to see Zongshou's expressionless face.

Those eyes opened again. His eyes were as red as blood, and there were countless forbidden symbols dancing.

But he didn't seem to notice it at all, and a sword was cut out!

Impressively using the One Sword Intent to the extreme. The light of the sword crossed the sky, and the eight-foot-long wheel broke in response.

Can't help being slightly distracted, feeling that Zong Shou at this moment is simply one with the heaven and the earth.

It was also as if the sword god had come to the world, every time the sword light jumped, it was in harmony with the way of heaven.

Sympathy?

Jueyan's pupils shrank, realizing a little. Is this a sincere thought, a high fighting spirit, and entering a state of epiphany?

Looking at Zong Shou's pupils again, there was indeed a change. In the talisman taboo and bloodline inheritance that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar, there are some profound meanings of the way of heaven.

His eyes narrowed, Jue Yan was still a gang wheel, and he gathered in front of him again.

But it was still cut to pieces by that blood sword! Decisive and sharp, without sloppy.

The corners of Jueyan's lips twitched coldly, and continued.

But no matter how condensed, no matter how broken!

Where the sword light falls, it seems to be the invincible sword of the gods, unstoppable.

Ten times in a row, the last ten-foot roulette was chopped into pieces.

Then Zong Shou's sword slashed directly at Jue Yan's head.

Jueyan frowned, and finally took a step back.

Then with complicated eyes, he looked at his feet.

actually lost——

At this time, Zong Shou had once again stepped into Yuanmen.

At this moment, Zong Shou's mind, which was so focused to the extreme, was finally distracted.

At the same time, he withdrew from the epiphany he had felt that day.

But there was not much regret, on the contrary, his face was full of joy from the bottom of his heart.

Won!

After ten days of hard work, I finally managed to walk into this abyss gate!

Immediately, his expression froze again, and he looked at Jue Yan opposite him coldly.

It's not bad that he won, but will this Jueyan Holy Venerable keep his promise?

Even his Zong Shou's life and death are all managed by this person. What's more, this mere promise?

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

The desire to aspire to the pinnacle of swordsmanship became more firm.

Because I was too worried, I forgot for a while, the severe pain in my eyes, and the heart beat and beat stronger and stronger every time.

At this time, the tens of thousands of runes in the blood eyes are gradually condensing into one.

And at this moment, all the black mist and all the power of death around the Yuanmen. All are burning blazingly, gradually disappearing.

Desperate but not neglected, he was always looking at Zong Shou's pupils, and then gave a slight nod with a calm expression.

"You've won today—"

Zong Shou felt a little relieved, but then he just listened to despair and laughed again.

"But old man, I want to go back on my word! The foreword is void."

His eyes were sneering, as if to say, even if I don't keep my promise. You are a mere ant, so what can you do?

Zong Shou immediately felt his brain explode, and the veins on his forehead popped.

The pupil opened even more, and then shrank suddenly. The tens of thousands of runes in the eyes quickly merged into one at an astonishing speed.

Both pupils are blood-colored, like beautiful jade. Look carefully, and it seems that there are two whirlpools, black and white, rotating inside.

Fascinating yet extremely beautiful.

Jueyan immediately felt something, and felt that the tens of thousands of miles of hell world were shaking slightly.

What's more, I felt in a trance for a while, as if I fell into a world full of flames.

Immediately, I was shocked. Looking at the situation, it was clear that a change was imminent!

Only one step away from completion!

But this has not been completed, can there be such a supernatural power? To make his thought of the ultimate realm almost fall into the illusion of eternal doom?

The main body seemed to feel it too, a beam of brilliance came from the sky and merged into the body of 'Jueyan'.

After pointing out, she was still light and powerless. But it hit Zongshou's eyebrows, causing him to pass out again.

Holding the young man in his hands, Jueyan couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and then he felt a gaze as clear as water looking at him from a distance.