MTL - The Sword Named No Way Out-Chapter 77

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Bai Taishou descended into the world like a thunderstorm, lightning flooded the entire Ascension to Immortal Terrace, and the Ghost Prince shouted in an instant: "The blood is too bad!"

The blood sword was unsheathed through the air, and he held it in his palm. With a bang, he held Bai Taishou's sword tightly, and the ground under his feet was torn apart, and countless boulders flew up together!

"Repair the magic circle, and build another avenue to reach the sky!" Ghost Prince shouted without turning his head to Ying Kai, "Quick!"

Gong Wei's eyes flickered coldly, and he glanced past the ghost prince to the underground palace.

I saw that the cornerstone of the Tongtian Avenue was not destroyed at all, and in the middle of the underground palace was a huge and magnificent silver magic circle with a cold light, and Ying Kai stood in the middle of the magic circle holding a sword. Countless strange talismans are engraved on every corner of the underground palace - it is a kind of ghost wall curse seal that Qu Xi went to the underworld to create when he split from the heaven tens of thousands of years ago.

At this moment, the dense and evil mantras seemed to be alive, gathering towards the magic circle from all directions, and then climbed up Ying Kai's body, almost too fast to stop.

It is the ghost prince's divine power to forcibly open the gate of heaven. Once all the curse seals are integrated into the magic circle, the second heaven-reaching avenue will immediately rise from the ground!

Gong Wei's face was burning with anger, he flew past the ghost prince, and swung his sword at Ying Kai in fury—clang!

Ghost Prince resolutely blocked the sword's momentum, and suddenly swung his arm upwards.

The two swords rubbed against each other sharply and sparked out dazzling flames. Gong Wei was thrown high into the air with his sword in hand, and then Qu Xi came to meet him. The two swords collided shockingly and shot out a magnificent arc!

The high-altitude hurricane lifted Gong Wei's blood-stained robe, and the two faced each other across the sword. The ghost prince's smile was full of cold evil: "Don't deceive yourself, Gong Wei. In fact, you know it very well in your heart. , Beiyuan's ascension is inevitable, and you have no time to stop it..."

Gong Wei's eyes overflowed with a cold light: "You will definitely suffer from cramps today and die by my hands."

Ghost Prince smiled and said: "Don't forget, 'death' is a concept that only mortals have, you and I will only temporarily return to heaven or the underworld. And even if you kill me today, guess how long it will take me to come back this time? A hundred years ,ten years?"

With his deep and gorgeous tone, the slender blood sword gradually changed its shape, and thousands of dark red curse marks spread from the hilt, covering the entire body of the sword.

"The more people die, the faster I can come back." Ghost Prince smiled with a trace of pity: "It's like the goodwill of human beings will disappear, but the viciousness of human nature will last forever."

Gong Wei exerted all his strength and pushed the Ghost Prince several tens of feet away: "Shut your glib mouth!"

Ghost Prince's figure stopped in mid-air, shook his head and sighed helplessly, put his **** together and slashed across the blade of the sword, the sound at the end of the word resounded: "Everyone dies forever—"

The moment the four-character sword formula was exported, countless layers of gorgeous cold light erupted from the blood sword, illuminating the treacherous sky.

The next moment, the two Heavenly Dao Divine Swords with the same roots collided heavily, like a thousand hectares of thunder and lightning falling from the sky, dazzling from top to bottom, piercing Shengxiantai with a bang!

——The entire underground palace was forced to shake, and the sword light was like lightning from the nine heavens, smashing the cornerstone of this huge silver magic circle to pieces, and the last part of the Onigaki curse seal was stuck in the air before it had time to blend in.

Ying Kai's complexion changed, he rushed forward and was about to complete the magic circle, but at this time the white prefect descended from heaven!

The sonorous and sword sounds were deafening, forcing Ying Kai to take a few steps back, followed by the ghost prince, and Gong Wei turned around like a whirlwind and held the blood sword tightly. He was one against two, but he didn't lose the wind at all. Bai Taishou's extremely gorgeous sword light exploded in the underground palace. During the melee, Ying Kai tried to make up for the missing cornerstone of the magic circle several times, but every time he was defeated by Gong Wei. He swung his sword mercilessly to slash back, and a blood arc that was more than ten feet high suddenly exploded in his chest.

"Go and repair the magic circle!" Ghost Prince flew up to the wall to avoid the edge of the sword, his pupils constricted by the pressure of the Thunder Sword, and his expression of ease all along has completely disappeared: "Mirror Immortal's divine power is limited, he can't spend that long!"

As soon as the words were finished, Ying Kai stepped towards the missing corner of the magic circle again, but Gong Wei didn't even look at it, and slashed out a majestic dark crimson sword light like lightning.

——The power of that sword was overwhelming. Seeing that Ying Kai was about to be chopped into blood, the ghost prince flew towards him in an instant. He didn't have any delusion to stop him, and directly blocked the sword with his body.

Puff!

The ghost prince was stabbed back and forth by the white prefect, and the **** sword tip came out of his back!

Blood poured down from the palm of his hand. It was the ghost prince who firmly grasped the Bai Taishou's sword that pierced through his abdomen with one hand. The muscles and bones of his whole arm were violent, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "Go make up the magic circle...quick!"

"Ying Chenyuan," Bai Taishou Jianfeng swayed circles of cold light in the life-and-death struggle, as cold as Gong Wei's tone at the moment: "I will give you one last chance, now there is still time to turn around."

The cold wind is wrapped in gunpowder smoke, and the breath of warm blood and cold iron is entangled. Ying Kai closed his eyes for a long time, and asked hoarsely, "Did you hear the cry in the wind?"

The distant sky is intermittent, like a protracted whistle, and like an eternal cry of mourning.

"That cry has haunted me like a necrosis, haunting for thousands of years. Whether or not I've been buried in a flood to protect them, whether or not I've sent soldiers to give them peace , no matter how many good deeds I have done before and after my life, and how much I have devoted myself..."

"The greed of the world is endless. As long as there is one thing that does not meet their expectations, all previous gratitude will turn into dissatisfaction, all beliefs will turn into doubts, and all praises will become proof of hypocrisy. The wicked will put down the butcher knife If a good person becomes a Buddha right away, if he loses his head, his reputation will be ruined. Everyone’s words make money, and everyone regards himself as a **** who can criticize everything.”

"I don't want to hear this cry again." Ying Kai clenched the handle of Ding Shan Hai's sword and said calmly, "People in the world are not weak and helpless. There is only one thing that human nature can never abandon, and that is malice."

Ding Shanhai suddenly got out of the sheath, Gong Wei's face changed.

Ying Kai rushed towards the opening of the foundation stone of the formation, and it was too late to react, Gong Wei pulled out the white prefect from the abdomen of the ghost prince, and a **** arrow was thrown from the sword, and Ying Kai was majesticly cut back several feet—bang !

Ying Kai smashed the stone pillars with his back, and half of the underground palace shook and collapsed; Gong Wei swung his sword in one hand amidst the falling boulders, and his divine power ignited and shone in the sky, and the entire magic circle was about to be smashed into powder!

At this moment, Ying Kai closed his eyes, and cut off his left hand with a sword.

The blood shot up to the sky, and the severed hand flew up, drawing an arc in Gong Wei's wide-open pupils, and landed just at the gap in the magic circle in the distance.

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, and the next moment, the cornerstone of the magic circle was completed by Ying Kai's blood and bones.

The last spell poured into the formation crazily, and the magic circle glowed with terrifying glare from the inside to the outside; the second sky-reaching long steps rose from the ground in a violent earthquake, vigorous and majestic, and went straight to the sky!

The strange cloud churned and began to rotate slowly, then became faster and faster, like a huge vortex on the sea. A ray of light leaked out of the clouds, and then expanded rapidly. It was the door of ascension that was forcibly opened again.

Shengxiantai, Daishan, Yejinmen, Julucheng, Yanchuntai... The monks all over the world looked at the sky with fearful eyes, and saw a **** figure in the dazzling light of Tongtian Avenue, as if supported by divine power, straight to the sky. Go to heaven.

It's Ying Kai!

"Ying Chenyuan..." Gong Wei burst out three words from his teeth, and the sleeves of his robe fluttered in the wind: "Ying Chenyuan!"

Huge thunder burst out from the sky-reaching steps again, Gong Wei was bathed in lightning and went up, his sword slashed out a shocking crimson light. Ying Kai received the sword forcefully, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of hot blood, but did not stop the speed of his ascent; Bai Taishou's second sword came one after another, and hit the **** sword edge of the ghost prince head-on, bursting out enough to burn the sight of electricity flower!

The ghost prince seemed to be totally indifferent to the horrible penetrating wound in his abdomen, his face became paler and more monstrous under the thunder and lightning, and he said with a loud smile: "He is the **** you most favored in the past, shouldn't you congratulate him for returning to his original position?"

"... Qu Xie," Gong Weiyi said coldly, his eyes turned blood red, and a piercingly cold, powerful and terrifying aura erupted from his body, as if condensed into a billowing entity, covering most of the sky.

The ghost prince opened his eyes wide, and he recognized what it was—

Tiandao Huawu is not always merciful and kind, this is Gongwei's most evil aspect.

"I want you to experience a way of death that is ten thousand times more painful than Xu Bai's, so that you will firmly remember it even in the underworld..."

Bai Taishou's sword power overwhelmed the thunder and lightning, and pressed the blood sword to the ghost prince's eyebrows minute by minute, and the blood sword let out a trembling scream.

Gong Wei's blood-red eyes were reflected on Sen Liangjian's body: "...so that you will never forget the slightest bit."

The blood sword was finally overwhelmed, and suddenly let go, and disappeared far away in the depths of the thunder waterfall.

Gong Wei threw Bai Taishou in the air, and the scarlet sword turned into a shooting star, nailing through the Tongtian Avenue heavily, and countless cracks spread to the sky with lightning flashes, instantly turning the long steps into a huge electric pillar penetrating the sky and the earth.

Immediately afterwards, Gong Wei grabbed the ghost prince's throat with one hand, and pressed the other hand into the ghost prince's chest, tearing off a piece of dripping flesh!

Ghost Prince's divine body remains in Onigaki, but this physical body will also feel the pain. He wanted to struggle, but the five fingers holding his neck were like iron pliers. He could only watch the blood spurting out of his chest, and the flesh, blood bones, and internal organs were torn into bones one by one from chest to abdomen.

Then Gong Wei broke in, pulled out his beating heart, and squeezed his fingers mercilessly—

Paji!

Flesh spurted out, and the heart exploded into a ball of blood in the palm of his hand!

"..." Ghost Prince stared straight at Gong Wei's extremely evil face, his gray lips moved, and it turned out to be a faint smile: "Look... how much you look like me."

Gong Wei's face was as indifferent as a **** of death, and with one hand he swung the ghost prince's half-baked body, and slammed it hard at the Tongtian steps!

Boom!

Boom!

Bang—

As if even the world was shaking, Ghost Prince's head was smashed, his limbs were knocked off, and his torso was smashed into a mist of flesh and blood; in the end, the incomplete skeleton was caught between his **** fingers by Gong Wei, and his cold face was reflected by thousands of expanses of thunder and lightning:

"No, you're just an evil ghost with a broken corpse."

The loud noise shook the long steps to the sky, and the incomplete skeleton was smashed into several sections by Gong Wei, and then burned to ashes in the Thunder Waterfall!

——Tianmen cast a clear light, which means that the God of Beiyuan has returned to its original position.

In the sky above the highest heaven, which is difficult for the world to reach, Ying Kai was dressed in a black brocade robe, embroidered with dark silver patterns, with majestic divine power rising from the soles of his feet, and finally restored his legendary appearance. Ding Shanhai became wider and longer, trembling violently in the scabbard, sending out a long howl resounding in all directions.

That Jian Xiao sounded like countless people's heart-piercing wailing gathered together, but if you listened carefully, it seemed that there was only one voice, full of anger, pain and injustice that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

is its owner himself.

With a clang, Ying Kai calmly pulled out the Excalibur, and the sharp sword whistling suddenly subsided.

Then he slashed towards the world with a sword, the sword light destroyed mountains and swallowed seas, spanned sixteen cities in Kyushu, and blatantly split open the extreme northern land!

The vast ice sheet was cracked by the strong earthquake, and the land slabs collapsed, exposing the black frozen soil. The abyss in the center of the earth spewed out the grievances that had been sealed for nine thousand years, billowing like a giant dragon.

The World Extinguishing Soldiers finally broke through.

Its body is decomposed into millions of mechanical parts, like a meteor shower covering the sky, piercing the sky under the fearful gaze of the world, and gathering in the sky above Mount Dai; countless parts are assembled, rotated, and combined into a whole, showing an indomitable building. Brand new body.

Like a huge death shrouding the world, Vajra's giant arms raised two flaming long knives, cutting horizontally towards the continuous mountains and rivers!

boom—

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the mountains and rivers changed color.

The Daishan Xianmeng, which has stood in the world for thousands of years, collapsed under this blade and turned into flat ground!

All the monks on Shengxiantai were forced to fly up with their swords, Yu Chirui shouted: "Gong Wei!"

On the ground under his feet, Gong Wei knelt on one knee, his whole body robe was stained crimson by the blood of the Ghost Prince, holding the Reluctant Sword tightly in one hand, and hugged Xu Shuangce with the other, buried his head deeply in the stiff, cold place that hadn't been warm for a long time. in the neck fossa.

Shengxiantai has long since been torn apart, only the last complete square inch around Gong Wei's body. Yu Chirui rushed forward, grabbed Gong Wei's arm, and shouted, "Go!"

But Gong Wei didn't move, his heavy hand dropped down and landed on the cracked ground.

"I'm so sick," he whispered.

The young man's voice was muffled, not actually crying, but for some reason it sounded like weeping. Yu Chirui tremblingly said: "Gong Wei..."

"When I was in the heavens before, Dongtian would often watch me quietly from a distance, watching me run to chat with Beiyuan, and watching me play in the lower realms. Sometimes I would turn into a mirror and indulge in the world, traveling and watching hundreds of things in the world. After more than ten years, I returned to the sky tired and tired, and when I met Dongtian again, I always felt that he was very reticent, as if he was angry, but I don’t know why.”

"You said, if he had never met me in this life, wouldn't he be happier?" Gong Wei tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his red eyes, and his voice was full of doubts: "If I never opened the ascension to the world Gate, will they all be luckier?"

"..." As if pierced by a hot steel needle, Yu Chirui didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he murmured again: "...Gong Wei."

At this time, above Mount Dai in the distance, Mieshi Soldiers rested their double knives on their shoulders, and their whole body came to a stillness, the black fire burning in their majestic eyes. In the distance, a hundred schools of Taoism were in chaos, and the extreme fear made everyone lose their minds. Several monks couldn't help but swung their swords at the giant. In the eye of the giant.

The black fire suddenly rose hundreds of feet, and the soldiers were caught off guard and enraged. The huge head slowly turned to those monks, and suddenly swung a knife to smash down!

call-

The fire dragon gushed out from the blade, reflecting everyone's terrified eyes, but it was too late to dodge at this moment.

At the critical moment, Gong Wei drew his sword from the ground, and the fan-shaped light curtain was like a huge wave, swallowing the fire dragon in an instant!

"Gong, the dean of the palace!"

"Fahua Xianzun!"

"It's the dean of the palace!"

Seeing a savior, the monks who escaped from the dead yelled out their most instinctive and familiar titles. The Mieshi Soldier was completely enraged, and turned his giant eyes like two rounds of black sun, from high above the sky, to the tiny figure of Gong Wei on the ground under his feet. With a thin and tall figure, his face stood calmly in the strong wind: "Changsheng, take Xu Bai away."

Yu Chirui said angrily, "I won't leave! I..."

"When Ying Kai created the World-Destroying Soldiers, he gave an order to only slaughter mortals and not get involved in Taoism. As long as the immortal cultivators in the world do not take the initiative to fight, it will not attack any monks." Gong Wei slightly tilted his head, following Yu Chirui's words From the angle, you can see half of his side face, which is as firm as ice: "I will imprison it in Daishan, kill it thoroughly, and then go to heaven to kill Beiyuan Shangshen."

"But you're already hurt! How can you be alone—"

Two clangs sounded at the same time, Bai Taishou and Fu Naihe unsheathed at the same time, Gong Wei's tired eyes faintly diffused an irresistible divine power: "Get behind me, no matter what happens, don't make a move."

Yu Chirui's pupils suddenly widened.

At this moment, the Exterminating Soldiers let out a roar and slashed down with their swords staggered!

When the black flames hit from the air, like tens of thousands of volcanoes erupting at once, its majesty is indescribable, and it was instantly struck back by Gong Wei's two swords. The flames flowed against the heavens and the earth, the whole body of the soldier was roasted into a dazzling golden color, and a second, more violent flame was spouted out of anger, but Gong Wei slashed back head-on again with a heavier, more ruthless, and more merciless manner. !

It was an indescribable grand scene, the black fire engulfed the sky and the earth, the flames of the soldiers became more and more violent every time, and Gong Wei's counterattack became fiercer and stronger with each sword. Every time the torrent of annihilating the world erupts, it will be firmly blocked in front of Gong Wei, like an invincible patron saint.

"Roar-"

The soldiers finally couldn't hold back anymore, they stopped swinging their knives at each other, and rushed towards Gong Wei in the midst of the shock.

The huge vajra body covered the sky and covered the sun, and the shadow covered Gong Wei's whole body, but the handsome side face of the young man did not move at all, and the two swords crossed and slashed heavily—

Bai Taishou and Fu Nai He broke through the anti-weather energy at the same time, advancing along the ground in interlaced light arcs, chopping off the soldiers' arms in the air in an earth-shattering way!

boom!

boom!

The two steel arms fell to the ground one after another, smashing out of the flat ground and deep valley in an instant, and were instantly submerged by tons of soil!

That blow was more than a miracle. Everyone was dazzled by this magnificent and splendid scene, and even the head of the family was so shocked that he knelt down on his knees unconsciously.

Burned to the apex by hatred, the giant soldier jumped up and rushed towards Gong Wei. This is simply a tendency to die together, black stars flash out of the **** mouth, and unprecedented flames are about to be spurted out!

At this moment, the void under its feet suddenly split open, and bright golden light curtains rose from all sides.

With a bang, the soldier bumped into it, but the light curtain in the strong earthquake was not damaged at all, like a copper wall and an iron wall, imprisoning it tightly, and then a word with thin and hard strokes appeared in the sky above the magic circle—

"Xuan"!

Yu Chirui lost his voice: "Mahayana seal?!"

Before he could react, another void crack opened from the bottom of his feet, and the flames of **** erupted.

Yu Chirui didn't even have time to stretch out his hand to pull Gongwei, and the two of them fell down together with Xu Shuangce's body!

This time, he really fell from the world into the underworld, and the torrent of fire whizzed past his ears, and the whole journey was like walking around a ghostly garden. The feeling of weightlessness didn't last for a moment, and twelve blood-painted palace doors with a height of ninety-nine feet appeared under their feet, approaching rapidly while falling, and opened with a bang when they were about to hit.

Yu Chirui had no choice but to fall in, boom!

The foot finally stepped on the ground, and the Rakshasa tower pierced into the ground. Yu Chirui used his strength to stabilize his figure, and raised his head panting.

The surroundings are no longer the Dai Mountain in the world, but a vast, dark and deep palace, the top of which cannot be seen when looking up, and the palace wall cannot be seen as far as the eye can see. The bright and smooth black jade floor tiles extend from the soles of the feet in all directions, disappearing into the shadows in the distance, like an endless sea.

Suddenly, Yuchirui saw something out of the corner of his eye, and his expression changed.

I saw nine steps winding upwards, with a luxurious black jade throne at the top, high enough to overlook the whole hall. At this moment, a slender figure was standing above it, with a pale and handsome face, wearing a gorgeous black robe, with his eyes closed and motionless, his cheek resting on one hand.

It's the ghost prince!

The Rakshata came out of its sheath suddenly, but a quiet and soft voice came from behind: "It's useless, that's his divine body."

Yu Chirui turned around like lightning: "Who?!"

A hundred steps away behind him, there is a huge circular altar in the hall, with a diameter of a thousand feet, carved with exquisite and strange patterns, but upon closer inspection, it is full of densely packed forbidden spells.

The altar was filled with bright red liquid like fresh blood. One person sat in the middle of the pool of blood. He seemed to be very young, with a fair and beautiful face, like a water lily protruding from the boundless blood.

He has a thin and tall figure, but the black satin robe on his body is slightly loose. The skirt and sleeves are embroidered with large and bewitching flowers of the other shore. It is the clothes of the ghost prince!

Yu Chirui faintly felt that this person's face was familiar, so he couldn't help frowning: "You are—"

The young man said calmly: "The **** of the western region, Xuanjinghe."

It turned out to be Xuan Jinghe, the ghost prince master who beheaded soldiers nine thousand years ago, ascended to the ascension, and then descended to the underworld!

There was a bang behind him, and Yu Chirui turned his head in astonishment, only to see Gong Wei and Xu Shuangce also appearing in this strange hall one after another.

Xu Shuangce seemed to just fall into a deep sleep, his body quietly floating in mid-air; Gong Wei got up with his sword, looked around, and turned to the altar, with a dignified face: "What's going on?"

Xuan Jinghe replied: "A moment of carelessness, I missed it and was countered, and I can no longer go out."

His voice was soft but low, as if his throat had been injured.

Compared with the scarred and awe-inspiring posture during the World Annihilation War, Xuan Jinghe seems to be more exhausted now. However, he did not explain the reason, but only bent down in the direction of Gong Wei: "I have failed the important task entrusted by the heavens. I was able to pacify the ghost garden, but instead I was imprisoned and imprisoned here for many years without seeing the light of day. Until you broke up the spirit of the ghost prince just now, and he temporarily lost control of this bedroom, I can barely open the door to do it. Issues."

Gong Wei seemed to have a premonition and asked, "What did you do?"

Xuan Jinghe didn't answer, but raised his finger forward, and countless bright rays of light suddenly gathered from the void, condensed into a hazy figure, and appeared above Xu Shuangce's corpse.

It is the soul of Xu Shuangce!

"The ghost prince's soul will not dissipate for too long. Only when the **** of the East Heaven returns to its original position, will you have enough power to suppress both ghost prince and Beiyuan at the same time." Xuan Jinghe paused, and said: "But Beiyuan is here Going to the heavens to cause chaos, it is almost impossible to reset through ascension at this time, so Sect Master Xu needs...a godhead."

The **** positions can alternate with each other, but the godhead is the unique and non-renewable source of life!

"I'm ashamed of my trust, and now I'm dying." Xuan Jinghe bowed deeply, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to save any more."

Gong Wei's expression changed instantly: "Xuan Jing River?!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Shuangce's tragic heart-wounds on his chest gradually healed, and his fingers moved suddenly.

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