Chapter 1298: The Final Song of the Stars and the Moon, Hiding the Pain and Pursuing the Light!

The future will be a time for reckoning!

The energy that was enough to wipe out the human form and the god formed by the finger of annihilation and the condensation of the power of the Holy Emperor exploded at the back of the battlefield.

As Dao Qiongcang thought, this was a thunderbolt!

When the Holy Emperor Wangze first descended, he did not choose to erase it, but only used a method similar to "exile" to temporarily detain it.

In his world, this move was too thankless and completely unnecessary.

He only needed to erase Xu Xiaoshou, and the people of the Holy Temple would have plenty of time to clean up the battlefield in the future.

However, he never thought that he, a dignified Holy Emperor, not only failed to destroy Xu Xiaoshou with this finger, but was swallowed by it in the end.

So now...

This finger of annihilation of form and soul, which even the Holy Emperor Wangze felt that it would take some effort to clean up when it first fell, its power is beyond doubt.

Now that he is gone, the second explosion of this thunderbolt has become an absolute killer move that no one can check and balance.

"Danger!"

The people below were looking forward to it, with despair in their eyes.

Judging from Xu Xiaoshou's previous battle with the Saint Emperor Wangze, once the power of the Saint Emperor erupts, almost no one in this area can escape.

Naturally, everyone lost the urge to flee and just waited quietly for death to come.

And, with a little hope, maybe there will be a turnaround?

For example, the Taoist master can still make a move, and the Saint Emperor will come, or Xu Xiaoshou will take into account the safety of the lives of the fish in the pond at the critical moment and choose to stop?

No one cares about them!

Dao Qiongcang only saw Rao Yaoyao.

But after he reminded him, he didn't even have time to make a move, and the secondary door opened above his head.

The forbidden barrier rules belonging to the inner island were taken out.

Then came the voice of the transparent water ghost who had been hiding outside the battle:

"Xu Xiaoshou has already started to kill, why are you struggling?"

At this moment, Dao Qiongcang could hardly hear any sound in his ears, and there was a little more melancholy in his eyes.

His holy thoughts could not be used, but his eyes almost swept across the entire Void Island, as if he saw the arrival of "death" guided by the Seven Trees Emperor.

Everything was developing towards the worst result.

Just as he saw the hesitation of the Saint Emperor Wangze when he went to the Absolute Fire Region, and thought of the end of the chess game.

"Eighth Lord, you are too absolute..."

With a loud bang, the silent whisper of the Dao Qiongcang was destroyed.

The energy storm in the sky was like a beautiful night-blooming cereus blooming at night. It was late for some time, but all the brilliance bloomed in an instant.

"No——"

Below the Sin Palace, countless people wailed.

So it was thanks to the Saint Emperor Wangze's wind-sent, which did send the finger of annihilation of body and soul to a higher altitude, no longer adjacent to the surface.

Even so, the power of the Saint Emperor Jinzhao and the power of soul disillusionment bloomed at the same time.

The surging pressure, one wave higher than the other, still crushed the defenseless figures underground from a distance.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

One after another, blood-red flowers bloomed on the rubble of the Sin First Hall.

Even the soul refiners who hid in the ancient buildings and found some ancient defensive formations to cover them were not spared.

The power of the Holy Emperor is no joke.

Even if it was just the aftermath, how could ordinary Zhan Dao and Tai Xu contend with it?

"Xu Xiaoshou, it's you again..."

Above the Nine Heavens, the storm silenced the sound.

Rao Yaoyao, who was transferred to the center of the storm by the Great Teleportation Technique, never thought that the climax of the battle she expected would come so quickly.

According to her prediction, she had begun to beware of the strange powers such as the Seven Trees Emperor and the Godly Prison Blue Stone under the instructions of Dao Qiongcang. She should fight Xu Xiaoshou for more than ten rounds before she might be pushed to the limit.

By then, either Xu Xiaoshou's power would be exhausted and he would be at the end of his rope; or Dao Qiongcang would be ready to fight back and block the water.

But this mine buried in the back of the battlefield, combined with Xu Xiaoshou's Great Teleportation Technique, ruined all her hopes.

"Bang!"

The absolute defense of Shanhai Ping did not last even half a breath under the power of the Holy Emperor and the finger of illusion.

The creatures and undead spirits used to rely on the Sin Palace were all blown into powder and returned to nothingness.

The breath of destruction was like the most violent wind that Rao Yaoyao had seen when she first entered the innate realm, whistling in front of her.

Grass, stone mountains, ruins, space, rules... from the substantial to the invisible, all were being destroyed!

The heat wave coming from her face, without any cover, had not yet exploded the first wave of energy, but Rao Yaoyao felt that everything about her was melting.

Including the skirt on her body, the flesh on her face, blood and bones, and even her soul...

Her vision was blurred.

Her hearing deteriorated.

Her holy thoughts were ignited and burned bit by bit.

Even the strength of the sword in her hand as an ancient sword cultivator seemed to be completely shattered by this blow.

"Am I really going to die?"

In an instant, Rao Yaoyao's mind was hazy, and all the memories of her past life flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

She was a daughter of heaven, the pride of the Holy Emperor Rao family, the leader of the red-clothed, and the genius of the Guizhe Holy Mountain.

She was born with a golden key in her mouth. As soon as she opened her eyes, she was the most dazzling pearl in the Holy Divine Continent. She was listed in the list of the most beautiful and beautiful.

She was born with the awakening of the wind attribute, and had the strongest affinity for the wind. With unlimited resources, she went all the way to Taixu without experiencing bottlenecks. She didn't know why the road to refining the spirit was bumpy.

She had plenty of time and wanted to practice ancient swordsmanship. The Holy Emperor Rao family found the best enlightenment teacher and the best training place for her.

She does not enter the mortal world, but she can experience the mortal world through the Holy Emperor's secret realm, comprehend life, and finally enter the Tao with love swordsmanship, striving to win the name of the Seven Swords Fairy.

she……

She also has too many "excellences" that the world cannot match.

But looking through the countless glorious past experiences now, it turns out that it is just a picture of life with a gold edge, and the content is all drawn by outsiders. Like most so-called "proud people of heaven", they are tasteless and it is a pity to abandon them.

Except for excellence, there is only excellence.

The ending for people like them seems to be that only the last one is left to collapse and sink into the sand.

"What on earth am I living for?"

When the storm came, Xu Xiaoshou's murderous intention was revealed, but for the first time Rao Yaoyao saw a real person who had never been disguised in front of her.

She has experienced the mortal world, seen through it, and specialized in love swordsmanship, but she did not have an unforgettable love, nor a family relationship that was enough to support her.

No one around her can be trusted, and she can always only rely on herself, even her peers and elders in the clan.

She has too many suitors and too many enemies, but all of them wear heavy masks. Pursuit is not pursuit, and hostility is not hostility.

Everything in the past was like an invisible hand, guiding her on how to grow and planning how to become excellent.

Step by step, cookie cutter.

In the end, when he looked back, Rao Yaoyao found that the most real person in front of him was Xu Xiaoshou.

Only he dares to reveal his true hostility, take off his personality mask, and reveal his murderous intent.

The previous ones were all puppets controlled by the Holy Emperor, and they were all toys!

"What if I'm not me, I'm someone else?"

Rao Yaoyao lost everything in the storm, and suddenly realized that if there was no Rao Yaoyao in the world, it would actually be insignificant.

The next Rao Yaoyao, Rao Yaoyao, and Rao Yaoyao will appear and repeat her life.

Her excellence can be copied.

The failure of Ba Zunzhen, the decadence of Huachang Deng, which she looked down upon... all the frustrations that everyone in the world has but that are unique to her are actually the real traces of human life, the only leaves, the unique light. .

is that so?

But if the times have evolved to the point where even excellence is eclipsed by everyone else, and only setbacks can create true glory, isn't this an absolute and a tragedy?

Rao Yaoyao couldn't find the answer.

This kind of problem bothered her the most. She used to struggle to find it, but now she simply closed her eyes.

"I have nothing……"

The storm gave birth to her and was about to destroy her.

At the last moment, even the divine sword Xuan Cang began to protect himself, struggling to break through the restraints, unwilling to perish under such power.

Rao Yaoyao smiled instead.

It is also a wonderful thing to practice swordsmanship all your life and finally throw away the sword.

However, Xuan Cang does not belong to him in the first place, and possessing it by force does not mean getting everything.

When the glorious appearance is withdrawn, it is normal to leave when it is time to leave and stay away when it is time to leave.

But just when Rao Yaoyao fell into despair...

"Buzz!"

A passionate sword cry, full of strong emotions, sounded from the broken space ring and from a pile of dust-covered debris.

On the ruins of Sinyi Palace, a faint light suddenly flashed out amid the storm, followed by a mournful sound.

It was a sad song that had been suppressed for a long, long time.

When it is high-pitched, it is like heavenly music, resounding and moving like clouds; when it is low-pitched, it is like human music, like weeping and complaining.

Just such a song stopped the terrifying storm for a moment, revealing its invisible form in the destruction.

Countless people felt the sadness and looked up, with tears in their eyes, but what they saw was a scattered and misty sword light.

"Sword light?"

Rao Yaoyao was stunned.

And sword, are you willing to stand up for me?

Staring at the disintegrated sword in front of her, she seemed to realize something. She felt endless regret and wanted to keep him, but she couldn't do anything.

"Singer of the Star and Moon..."

From childhood to adulthood, the sword has accompanied her all the way.

From the third level to the current first level, the sword spirit was also born.

She, Rao Yaoyao, has no one who can support and trust her, but as a sword cultivator, this initial sword can definitely be trusted!

However, after becoming a red-dressed woman, wielding a first-class sword was no longer in line with her status as Rao Yaoyao - Rao Yaoyao thought so.

More often than not, Rao Yaoyao chose to try to control the Divine Sword Xuan Cang, one of the five great artifacts of chaos - which was consistent with his identity, but he repeatedly failed.

Now, when destruction comes, the divine sword Xuan Cang abandons her, but the Star and Moon Singer shows up for the first time and chooses to fulfill her wish.

The body is broken and the soul is broken.

She, Rao Yaoyao, has longed for that realm of heavenly liberation for countless years. Xuan Cang didn't let her get her wish, but Star and Moon Singer did!

When the owner has no intention and completely forgets about it...

This first-grade spiritual sword, at this time and place, took the initiative to dissolve the weapon and turned into a swan song. It took a wisp of the master's soul and entered the state of heavenly liberation, escaping for nine days.

"No!

"

Rao Yaoyao wanted to shout stop, but couldn't.

She finally understood the relative who had always been by her side but had been forgotten by her.

She finally realized that she didn't have everything.

Not all companions can speak, and no one stipulates that the road must go forward. People must learn to stop and look back.

But there is no such thing as Yaoyao.

She kept moving forward, looking forward, but ignored the company behind her.

When you realize this...

She really has nothing!

God knows, what a beautiful vision?

When the ancient sword cultivates Tianjie, it should be famous all over the world and recorded in history.

However, the Spirit Sword took the initiative to break up the troops and took its master Tianjie away from the battlefield. This could not be repeated. This meant that the Star and Moon Singer had passed away silently and could never be recovered.

"Xingyue!

"

The desolate song sent Rao Yaoyao's remnant soul out of the storm that destroyed both body and soul. It broke out from the broken space of Void Island, trying to escape from the confinement.

This is just a first-grade spiritual sword, but it is also a sword with a spirit. If Rao Yaoyao can pay attention to it and ranks the famous swords again, it will be on the list and it will be infinitely nourished and evolved by the fame.

It is the solution of heaven and the last song of the world.

True to his reputation as an ancient sword, he broke through the fragments of time and space, stayed away from the disputes on Void Island, and led his master away from the battlefield.

How can a person live without leaving any traces?

"this……"

On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He had never thought that before he died, Rao Yaoyao would have such a magical thing in her body that could take the initiative to relieve her.

This bitch is so wasteful!

If Zangku could do this, why would he, Xu Xiaoshou, have the Four Swords and the Flame Python? One sword should kill all enemies in the world!

But Rao Yaoyao actually hasn't even shown the sword or the name since the battle, but has been focusing on Xuan Cang, Xuan Cang...

"Rao cute, you are so cute!"

Xu Xiaoshou felt unhappy about the nameless sword.

He observed the swordsmanship with one hand and could clearly see the strongest sadness in the nameless first-grade sword that was both physical and mental.

But……

How can it be accomplished?

Even for this sword, he couldn't really let Rao Yaoyao leave.

"Four Divine Pillars, help me!"

His heart roared crazily, and Xu Xiaoshou tried his best to squeeze out a little more strength to kill this sword Tianjie's swan song.

But……

Suddenly came to nothing.

His condition has reached its limit.

The power of the Four Divine Pillars is even more difficult to give him much help, and he cannot make ends meet.

After forcefully receiving the power of the Holy Emperor, the power was fading at this moment, and Xu Xiaoshou's body was disintegrating.

His remaining strength, used for repairs, is not enough to make up for this trend, so how can he continue to output?

"Xu Xiaoshou, stop!"

The serious voice of the water ghost came from the secondary door above Dao Qiongang:

"You have reached your limit. Rao Yaoyao's famous sword Tianjie has even left the Void Island."

"The power of the Four Divine Pillars can no longer interfere with the power outside the Void Island."

"But our goal is not to be a Rao Yao Yao, but to Void Island, remember!"

The Saint Slave’s goal is Void Island?

There were not many people left on the ruins of the Sin Palace who were under the finger of annihilation of both form and spirit. When they heard the water ghost's purpose stated so grandly, they all walked out of the sad song, filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for only a moment, his eyes ignited with ferocious flames, and then his murderous intent was revealed.

Again……

Rao Yaoyao is not worth it!

Even if it was for the nameless sword, he couldn't ignore it when he saw it.

"The Four Divine Pillars can't help me, I'll help me!"

Raising his head and roaring, Xu Xiaoshou used all his strength and pulled out Zang Ku instead.

"Hey!"

Under the tens of thousands of rays of light, this black, twisted, and extremely excited fifth-grade spiritual sword made a strange sound.

"Can you bear it?" Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head and asked.

"Hey!

! "Zang Ku shook the tip of his sword in anger. It was both a nameless sword and a spiritual body. It couldn't bear the misery of that swan song.

Even if Zangku knows that he is not worthy, at this moment, it wants to hunt down and kill the saint.

"Then come on, let's go together!"

Xu Xiao suffered a high spin and was thrown into the far sky in the opposite direction before leaping into the air.

Hum!

The hidden pain flew into the sky, but came back in the opposite direction.

Its speed increased step by step as the distance advanced, and finally it carried Xu Xiaoshou with the sky-shaking fire, chasing the direction where the Star and Moon Singer left in his final swan song.

"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you want to do again?"

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

Xu Xiaoshou, who lost the power of the four divine pillars and entered a state of exhaustion, used a nameless and useless fifth-grade spiritual sword to hunt down the demon Tian Jie Rao?

Even if Rao Yaoyao is not in good condition at this time, it is still the Ancient Sword Saint Tianjie. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

He, Xu Xiaoshou, has no external support, so he is not afraid of being killed?

"Rao cute, did I let you run away!"

Xu Xiaoshou, who wielded the sword in reverse, seemed to have returned to the arena where Tiansang Ling Palace was competing for supremacy.

And Rao Yaoyao is just the next enemy he is about to defeat in his life.

That’s it!

Moving away with the sword, Xu Xiaoshou climbed higher and higher with the force of the sword. When he jumped into the space flow, he had already gained one skill point.

"Sword Mastery (Throne 10)."

"Proficient in swordsmanship (Holy Emperor 0)."

The difference of one level is a world of difference.

With a bang, Void Island thundered.

This time, it was not a bolt from the blue, but a gathering of calamity clouds after the thunder.

"Holy Tribulation?"

Even Dao Qiongtian looked confused this time.

Xu Xiao couldn't stand the Throne Realm, how could he provoke the Holy Tribulation?

What did he do?

What on earth does he want to do!

"Water ghost!"

A loud roar came from the space flow, and the water ghost was stunned for a moment, then understood something in the next second.

The door of the secondary plane bloomed in the sky. Once it opened and closed, the holy tribulation truly took shape and gathered, and was cut off on the spot.

And Xu Xiaoshou, who has gained the last level of mastery in swordsmanship, can be said to be the ancient swordsman who possesses the purest and most righteous knowledge at this moment, but is unable to cast spells.

However……

Is there really no place to use all my sword skills?

In the dark space fragments, Xu Xiaoshou did not need the four divine pillars. At this moment, he could see the sword marks left by Rao Yaoyao by just tracing back with his sword intention.

He spun the sword plate under his feet, and the style of Mr. Jiren's sword in the Zuiyi Palace flashed in his mind.

"A wisp of regret, nothing more."

"No matter where I go, I will kill him!"

But in an instant, Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes, his eyes were lifeless and lightless, without sadness or joy, without desire or plan, and without waves.

On the Void Island, at the same time, a broken and intermittent holy voice floated out from the space fragments:

"Swordsmanship has a name, and its name is heart..."