"Qinghe Sword World!"

"Broken Dao·Lingchi!"

"Die to me, old man!

!”

With a bang, the sword intent exploded, and the endless mo sword was generated in the nine heavens. It shuttled crazily inside the incarnation of Jiang Buyi's will, cutting him into pieces with thousands of swords, and smashing him into pieces.

But by the time it dissipated, Jiang Buyi's face had not twitched at all, and there was still only an unstoppable cheerful smile.

"It hurts so much..."

He smiled lowly, lowered his head and looked at the incarnation of his will that was shattered into crystal points, but before it finally dissipated, he looked straight at the Meiji people in front of him.

"It is still necessary to use such absolute power against a semi-saint's incarnation of will who has no power to resist."

"It hurts so much! It really hurts! With my conjoined will, my true body, this saint, can already feel the pain of your sword cutting me off."

Ranwen

"But……"

Jiang Buyi was still smiling, and the incarnation of his will was finally shattered, but he left his last words in the nine days.

"This is the kind of pain that I want to experience personally!"

"Because I can imagine that the pain in your heart right now...is a hundred times greater than this!"

The lingering sound echoed in the void, and in the end it was reduced to just a few words.

"Mei Jiren, you lose!"

…

"you lose……"

"Lost..."

"It's..."

Endless echoes echo in my mind.

That hateful face has obviously disappeared, but it is still magnified infinitely in the child's hole.

"Hmm." Mei Jiren felt her heart muscle twisting, groaned, and blood spilled from the corners of her lips.

This is not only the backlash of the sword that has been suppressed for a long time, but also the manifestation of being really stimulated by Jiang Buyi, and the energy and blood attack the heart.

Yes, Meiji knew he lost.

Even if he killed a semi-saint incarnation of Jiang Buyi, the target he wanted to protect could not survive. Jiang Buyi succeeded in the end, and he lost forever.

There has never been a moment when Mei Jiren had such a crazy urge to kill someone immediately.

He had cultivated his mind and nature for a long time, and he shouldn't have been so violent, but at this moment, his heart was fiercely aroused, like the blood that only occurs when he was young, surging and impacting the human soul again and again.

Silence brews in the air.

For a long time, Mei Jiren's body did not fluctuate at all, as if he was petrified.

The world magnifies in the eyes...

Wherever the gaze goes, everything and everyone becomes sluggish.

Ye Xiaotian jumped into the air. Even though he had the strongest "space secret" in the world, he was still half a step slower because of Jiang Buyi's sudden attack and the damage caused by the semi-sage's mysterious decree.

It seems that "space" is Ye Xiaotian's destiny.

Even if he rushed forward with all his strength, what he held in his arms at the last moment was only the foaming phantom of Xu Xiaoshou... who was eliminated by the holy light.

Only air remains.

Only nothingness remains.

There is only space left, loneliness to accompany myself forever.

The little white-haired boy just kept holding his arms, frozen in mid-air, and scenes about Old Man Sang and Xu Xiaoshou flashed through his mind.

Roast goose and drink in the thatched house... The Tianxuan Gate collapsed, building a space passage for his disciples, wiping their butts...

His arm was broken off during the night battle in the Ling Palace... The Ling Zang Pavilion was burned down, but he still had to lie for his apprentice and chase the non-existent sneak attacker...

In the Eighth Palace, they watched Mr. Sang being possessed by an arrow... In the Ling Palace, Xu Xiaoshou exposed the four treasures that he had stolen in front of his eyes. He also bent down, probed, and shamelessly used his feet to pull back the treasures that belonged to the world.

His ring...

Memories are scattered.

Ye Xiaotian didn't know what it was anymore.

He only knew that he failed to fulfill Mr. Sang's last request - Xu Xiaoshou was destroyed.

"I can't do anything..."

The white-haired boy closed his eyes heavily in mid-air, and the pain in his heart turned into two lines of clear tears, flowing down.

…

Behind him, there is Xiao Kongtong struggling on the ground.

He was most affected by the semi-sage's profound edict. He couldn't even move at this moment. He watched Xu Xiaoshou die, but he couldn't even draw a sword to support him.

Xiao Kongtong was completely stupid.

He agreed to "ten breaths", but in the end, he lasted ten breaths longer than Ye Xiaotian in front of the Semi-Saint Xuanzhi. In the end, when it was time to save people, he couldn't even contribute a single bit of strength.

"What have I done?"

Xiao Kongtong felt as if his soul had left his body, and his eyes were filled with endless confusion.

In his memory, when he first met in Tiansang City, it was the first time he formally received an order from his teacher after so many years.

He met Xu Xiaoshou.

With his ten sword fingers, he killed the three-stick killer Red Dog, and officially gave away the "Guan Sword Code" - a gift from his teacher when he was young.

Xu Xiaoshou learned sword reading...

Xu Xiaoshou started to make trouble...

Xu Xiaoshou broke out in Dongtianwang City, and he Xiao Kongtong went to support...

But in the end, on this Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou was wiped out alive by Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi in front of him!

"Powerless..."

Xiao Kongtong cannot describe this feeling of powerlessness.

He believed that it would be difficult to find an opponent of the same level in the world, and that was actually the case.

But when encountering a half-saint, so what if he is invincible at the same level? He can't even protect a little guy?

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I screwed up, I screwed everything up..."

Xiao Kongtong was half paralyzed on the ground, grabbing the ground with his head, and murmuring helplessly. In his eyes, there was only deep hatred for his own incompetence.

…

Every scene is a scene.

Meijiren can see the pain of those around them.

He was the calmest and did not show any abnormal fluctuations.

But as the oldest and strongest person in the field, he couldn't even protect the students who had not yet started.

The pain Mei Jiren is feeling in her heart at this moment is just like what Jiang Buyi said before - the pain of Ling Chi is a hundred times this!

One breath...

Three breaths...

Ten breaths...

After remaining silent for half the time of burning incense, Mei Jiren finally couldn't remain still.

The calmer his body became, the crazier his state of mind became, because the heart-wrenching words from Jiang Buyi at the end were echoing in his mind all the time.

At a certain moment, Mei Jiren suddenly raised his eyes.

"boom!"

The clouds and mist of the Nine Heavens Holy Tribulation surged and gathered out of thin air.

Mei Jiren's eyes were like lightning, and with just one glance, the sword intent spread all over his body, surging across the entire Void Island in an instant.

"Rumble--"

A large space in the Miracle Forest collapsed.

The Holy Tribulation was summoned and was almost solidified. The purple lightning reflected in it seemed to be about to explode in the next second.

"Mr. Jiren!"
To be continued...