Fighter of the Destiny

Countless rays of sword light spurted out from the scabbard of the Hidden Edge sword and struck towards the sea of ​​blood. Either shrill or dull crashing and cutting sounds sounded in no particular order, and the dazzling light illuminated the dark courtyard, the broken wall, the scarred crabapple tree, and the sticky sea of ​​blood. It also illuminated Zhou Tong's pale face.

The group of swords seemed like countless meteorites falling from the sky, carrying frightening light and heat, and kept stabbing into the blood and pressure.

Zhou Tong's realm has reached the pinnacle of gathering stars, and he has prepared Chen Changsheng's methods in advance. Chen Changsheng's wisdom sword cannot find a real loophole, and is instead controlled by it. But how can his star field withstand the attack of so many swords? bombardment? No matter how close to perfection it is, it is not truly perfect after all. As long as there are loopholes, they will definitely be pierced!

The blood globule formed by the sea of ​​blood trapped the unparalleled sharp Wugou sword in it. Under the impact of countless sword lights, it began to show signs of cracking.

There was a soft snap, like a skin filled with wine being pierced by a sharp sword, or like a window paper being lightly pierced by a finger.

The sea of ​​blood breaks!

Zhou Tong's face became extremely pale, his pupils became darker and darker, and there was a hint of fear in the deepest part.

Countless rays of sword light passed through the sea of ​​blood, and landed on him one after another with terrifying sword intent!

Amidst the shrill sound of sword cuts, countless streams of real blood spurted into the night, and at the same time there was an angry and painful scream.

In an instant, there were hundreds of sword marks on Zhou Tong's body, blood flowed from those sword marks, and even the faint bones could be seen!

Zhou Tong knew that Chen Changsheng had many swords, and he also thought that he might put the swords in the scabbard called Zangfeng, but he never imagined that Chen Changsheng had the ability to control so many swords at the same time!

You must know that these swords are all handed down swords that once enjoyed a great reputation in the world. Why are they controlled by a young man who has just entered the first stage of gathering stars?

Blood spurted wildly in the night courtyard, flowing onto the cracked bluestone floor and into the seemingly illusory blood sea star field.

The sea of ​​​​blood was broken, but it did not disperse. Instead, it became more violent with the inflow of Zhou Tong's true blood, and the bloody meaning became more intense.

A hand stretched out from the sea of ​​blood, stretched out from the night - it was Zhou Tong's left hand. There were countless cracks on his palm, the skin and flesh were ripped apart, stained with blood, and even the middle index finger was covered with blood. All the flesh and blood had been cut off by the sword, leaving only the bones, which looked extremely terrifying.

Just like the miserable conditions of the prisoners he often saw in the prison underground in this courtyard...

The hand with broken bones and flesh trembled slightly in the night wind, as if it might break at any time, but it still moved forward firmly and stretched towards Chen Changsheng's throat.

Bones emerge from the sea of ​​blood!

Under the bombardment of thousands of sword lights, Zhou Tong was seriously injured, but he did not die on the spot and was still able to fight again!

He was floating in the air, covered in blood, and his red official robe was already soaked through, dripping blood to the ground.

The front of the red official robe had been torn to pieces by the sword, revealing what was inside.

It was not his body, but an extremely bright soft armor with a faint sacred meaning. There was a small hole on the soft armor close to the chest and abdomen that was extremely difficult to detect with the naked eye.

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he recognized it immediately... It was the Tianhai family's most precious treasure: the Six Imperial Divine Armors!

The extremely small sword hole on the Six Imperial Divine Armor was pierced by him himself in front of the National Education Academy last autumn.

The Wugou Sword can break the Six Imperial Armors, but it does not mean that other famous swords have the same ability.

As the most famous soft armor on the list of 100 weapons, the Six Imperial Divine Armors can even be said to be close to the effectiveness of divine weapons. They successfully blocked most of the thousands of sword lights for Zhou Tong!

Why is this divine armor on Zhou Tong's body?

The bone-like left hand penetrated the night and the sea of ​​blood and grabbed Chen Changsheng's throat.

Zhou Tong's gloomy and furious voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​consciousness: Do you think I'm not prepared at all!

The red official robes stained with blood danced wildly in the tattered courtyard, sprinkling blood and angry and resentful emotions around.

The terrifying pressure of the blood sea enveloped the venue.

Thousands of bright sword lights broke through the blood sea and flew straight into the night sky, unable to return immediately.

Chen Changsheng knew his steps and stepped back continuously!

However, the sea of ​​suffering is difficult to cross, and so is the sea of ​​blood.

No matter how unpredictable his figure was, he still stayed in place in the end, and the Wugou Sword still couldn't break away from Zhou Tong's hand.

There was a muffled sound, and the bleeding white bone hand was held on Chen Changsheng's throat.

Even though his body had been bathed in dragon blood, it could not withstand the full blow of the blood sea bone claw. Chen Changsheng's throat bones were shattered, but not a drop of blood leaked out.

Zhou Tong stood in front of him, his official robes filled with the stench of blood, like a wet swamp, which made people want to see it.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale, but his eyes were very bright.

Zhou Tong's face was very pale and his eyes were quiet.

This is the closest the two of them have been since the war began, but they are only a short distance apart.

Is this the end of this brutal battle?

No, Chen Changsheng doesn't think so.

Zhou Tong wouldn't think so either.

Zhou Tong is the most murderous person in the world and has seen the most death, so he is most afraid of death and does not want to die.

He is cautious throughout his life and never misses any detail.

He didn't know that Chen Changsheng would come to kill him, but in the past few decades, someone would come to kill him at any time, so he was always prepared.

Until Chen Changsheng appeared in this courtyard that was once full of crabapple flowers, all his caution and preparations paid off.

He knew how much ability Chen Changsheng had and how many adventures he had.

He knew the three swords that Su Li passed down to Chen Changsheng, and he knew that Chen Changsheng brought countless swords from Zhou Garden.

He naturally has corresponding means, such as the blood sea star field turning into a blood ball in the palm of his hand, such as the six-armor divine armor he hides under the red official robe.

Is this all? No, he knew that Chen Changsheng should still have something at the bottom of his box, such as the magic weapons that His Highness Luo Luo had given him back then, such as the magic weapon that Su Li might have left him with to save his life, such as the magic weapon His Majesty the Pope had given him. Staff, then he naturally also hides the corresponding strongest hand.

Even though he was seriously injured and his flesh and blood were chopped into pieces by the sword light, he still did not use his strongest method because he always remembered the magic staff.

That divine staff that represents the authority of the state religion, that divine staff that is said to have the power to create heaven and earth.

It's already reached this point, and I have already strangled you by the throat with my cruel fate. What are you waiting for?

Zhou Tong's pupils became extremely dark, narrowing like some kind of monster, as if they were about to turn into a straight line.

He knew that at the next moment, Chen Changsheng would use the scepter of the state religion to make the most decisive blow.

He waited for the moment when the light would come.

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Countless rays of sword light penetrated the sea of ​​blood, flew straight into the night sky, and have not yet returned.

The bloody and skeletal hands strangled Chen Changsheng's throat.

This was the moment he was closest to death, and it was also the moment Zhou Tong was closest to him.

Chen Changsheng had been waiting for this moment.

He took action.

Just as Zhou Tong expected, it was bright as soon as he took action.

Zhou Tong's face was extremely pale when illuminated by the light, but there was no look of surprise or fear on his face, because everything was as he expected.

The blood-red official robe glowed with a strange luster under the light. Amidst the sound of blood dripping, a magic weapon with a distant and ancient atmosphere floated out from his sleeves and blocked the light - - It was a mirror, with an ancient aura that was somewhat mysterious. The mirror surface was as smooth as water, as if it could reflect all light.

If Chen Changsheng could recognize this bronze mirror, he would know that even if this bronze mirror cannot completely withstand the light of the state religion's staff, it is enough to buy Zhou Tong some time.

It only took the shortest period of time for that bony hand dripping with blood to twist his head off his neck.

However, this did not happen.

The darkness in Zhou Tong's eyes was dispelled by the light, revealing a hint of panic.

Because the light that came to him was not one piece, but one.

An extremely bright light flashed in his eyes.

Where does this light come from?

It's not the sword light flying back quickly.

It is also not the sacred light emanating from the scepter of the state religion.

This light is so pure, without any impurities, but because of this, it appears so terrifying.

This light is decisive, violent, and stunning.

Zhou Tong's eyes were the first to see this light, so his eyelashes broke. Then, a blood line appeared on his pupils and broke off.

The bronze mirror floating out of his sleeve had no effect at all and was broken.

This violent sword light seemed to rise from the night sky, fall into the underworld, and hit him.

A shrill howl burst out from his blood-stained lips.

The countless magic weapons he brought with him exploded one after another, and fireworks seemed to be set off in the courtyard. However, they still could not stop the light from falling.

The red official robe danced wildly in fear, and his body turned into a dark shadow, retreating wildly into the depths of the courtyard, but still unable to avoid the falling light.

The light shone on him.

The laces of the Six Imperial Divine Armors were broken.

His earlobe was broken off.

His shoulder is disconnected.

His left arm is severed.

Everything in front of that bright light, even the light emitted by other light sources and the night wind, was cut off.

This light is a sword light.

The light of the sword fell, and a clear and straight blood mark appeared on Zhou Tong's face and body, extending from his left eye to his ribs.

There was a soft scraping sound, and a splash of blood burst out from his eyes. His left cheek peeled off in the wind, his left shoulder was cut, and his left arm fell to the ground.

Then, he fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood that was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved.

What kind of knife is this?

Chen Changsheng walked towards the ruins, holding the knife in his hand.

It was a kitchen knife he took in the kitchen before leaving the National Education College.

This is the most terrifying knife in the world.

Before this knife, both mountains and rivers will be cut off.

Cut in two.