Chapter 1877: The power of despair

Almost everyone felt the unprecedented terrible pressure in an instant. This feeling was like being at the bottom of the deep ocean, the feeling of being oppressed by tremendous pressure. This feeling enveloped every corner of the body, making it difficult to move forward.
Gen Yuehong and the old knife man looked at each other at the same time, and the old knife man punched his back and said, "It seems that my old bone, I want to explain here..."
Gen Yuehong held the pen in his hand silently. The three seniors of Suihan's three friends looked at their brothers and shook their heads helplessly. At this moment, Shen Wansan's face was even more pale. Is it still a human being? Doesn’t this mean going to die?"
"It's not human, why? Are you scared?" Lou Yi teased.
"I...you, aren't you afraid?" Shen Wansan asked, stubbing his neck.
"I'm afraid, but I have to face it!" He replied with firm eyes.
Tieshan stepped forward and stood beside him. Song Zhong hesitated. He stepped towards the old knife man. The two stood side by side. The old knife man said to him, "Zhong'er, are you afraid?"
Song Zhong shook his head without any hesitation. Old Dao Weng stroked his beard and said in satisfaction, "This is the aura that my Heavenly Sword Sect Master should have. From today on, you will be the fifth Sect Master of my Heavenly Sword Sect. !"
"Grandpa..." Song Zhong wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old swordman. He sighed and said, "Everyone is mortal. I wish to live extraordinary and die well!"
Song Zhong handed the knife in his hand to the old knife man. The other party shook his head and refused. He said to Song Zhong, "My child, your talent is in line with this knife. If I can't do something, you and it will definitely be able to do it. Here!"
Song Zhong nodded vigorously, his gaze suddenly became fierce. At this moment, Huo Yan came from behind, with a raging fire burning on his body. Everyone found that he was not like a person at the moment, but more like a furnace, one used to refine Furnace.
"This son is so courageous. If you don't break or stand, you won't be mad and you won't survive..." Gen Yuehong praised sincerely.
Mei Sizu sighed and said, "Now these little dolls are blue out of blue but better than blue. We old guys should pave the way for them!"
Xu Wu nodded and said, "That's right. Before I met the master, I was just a mountain bandit. It was the master who taught me. Although I have no talent, I am not as good as you people. But my life can be given up for the college!"
Mei Sizu patted him on the shoulder and said helplessly, "Knowing that you have determination and courage, please be quiet, the old man's ears will be deafened by you..."
Xu Wu laughed loudly, and the others also laughed. The intimidation caused by Jiu Tun was resolved in the laughter. Mei Sizu's eyes passed through the crowd and fell on Tieshan. Said, "Boy, I will leave the rest of my life to you!"
Tie Shan froze for a moment, and then nodded to Mei Sizu. At this moment, they all felt the determination of the seniors to sacrifice themselves to varying degrees. This greatly infected them, even the trembling before. Shen Wansan, at this moment, beat his chubby chest and said, "Damn, isn't it just a fight! Come on! Who is afraid of whom!"
Lou Yi patted him on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "You can fight, but don't die!"
Shen Wansan gave him a blank look, "Can you speak? Can you speak!!"
Lou Yi shrugged his shoulders. At this moment, Gen Yuehong said, "Let's go, everyone will do their best, and we old guys will support everything!"
Lou Yi raised his head to look at the sacred hibiscus tree in the distance, muttering to himself, "I hope my guess is correct. It must be correct..."
Everyone galloped forward, and Lou Yi told the others about his plan. They could say that there was no chance of winning in fighting against an existence like Jiu Tun. Lou Yi knew this very well, so instead of getting in the way, he would be better off with the sword. If his guess is accurate, he can solve the crisis. If he fails in the end, he still has a trump card to use.
Although he was not sure whether he could really end it all with this last resort, Lou Yi sighed silently in his heart and looked at the location of the sacred tree of Fusang. When he was about to approach the ruins of the temple, he sighed silently. Bringing Tieshan, Huo Yan and Shen Wansan, flew towards the sacred tree of Fusang.
Song Zhong hesitated, then the old swordman said, "Go, he is a little guy with ideas, maybe the future of the Heavenly Sword Sect still needs his help!"
Song Zhong nodded and said, "Grandpa, take care!"
The old Dao Weng nodded with a smile and watched Song Zhong leave. The smiles on the faces of the remaining people disappeared, replaced by extremely solemn, they quickly walked towards the lake where Jiutun was, and the more they felt forward. The greater the pressure.
Gen Yuehong and Old Sword Weng are still like this. Xu Wu, who is slightly inferior to them, and the three seniors of Suihan Sanyou, feel more obvious. Fortunately, Gen Yuehong leads the way, Without stopping, one character after another appeared in front of them, blocking the oppression of this force. During the intermittent period, the old knife man opened the way with his sword energy to relieve Gen Yuehong's pressure.
Then other people took turns to join in, working together and finally came to the place where Jiutun Boy was. What greeted you was a red-haired monster with a height of more than ten feet, full of devilish energy, using its three eyes to contempt. Look at them.
"Why are you old rubbish, those little beasts who don't know the height of the earth?" Jiu Tun boy asked in a rumble voice.
"To deal with you demon, we old guys are enough!" Gen Yuehong said.
"Really...?" Jiutun Boy grinned, showing two rows of pitch-black teeth, which looked so hideous and terrifying. He raised his hand, and the sword of the sky cloud in his hand instantly turned into a pitch black eight. The first dragon python, opened its blood basin and swallowed it towards all of them.
"Chop!" Gen Yuehong swiped his pen to write down a word of chop. The moment the character appeared, it turned into an ink blade and slashed towards the eight dragon pythons on the opposite side, but at this moment a light was blocking the front of the dragon python. , Resisted this Mo Zhan blow.
The dragon slammed into them. Xu Wu roared and swung his axe at their heads, but suddenly the light flashed, Xu Wu's complexion changed drastically, and he heard two loud clangs, his body suddenly flew upside down, the corners of his mouth. Blood spilled even more.
"What's the matter Xu Dapao?" Mei Sizu asked while resisting the attack of the dragon python.
Xu Wu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just feel that my strength is bounced back by something!"
Gen Yuehong looked at the old swordman, who immediately understood. The old swordman raised the knife and slashed at the dragon python, but at this moment, another strange light flashed, and then he saw the same one. The sword qi, reversed towards the old swordman.
He quickly dodged sideways, but his complexion became serious. At this moment, the eight snake pythons opened their mouths at the same time. For a time, the ice, flames, poisonous gas, strong wind, and golden light whizzed and flickered, forming a terrible energy storm.
"Old Gen!!!" Mei Sizu shouted.
"Yu!" Gen Yuehong wrote an imperial character with his pen. The characters instantly turned into an enchantment and enveloped all of them. Energy storms came, oppressing their activity space, and Gen Yuehong's forehead appeared fine. The sweat bead, obviously this kind of energy storm is also a bit difficult for him.
"The situation is not quite right!" The old knifeman said.
Gen Yuehong nodded and said, "The previous mask and the weird light seem to be abilities released by some magic weapon. If we don't know their specific abilities, we can't even get close to it.
Everyone nodded, and then the old knife man said, "I will leave the offense to me. I think I have a way to break the game, and the defense is up to you!"
Gen Yuehong nodded. At this time, the old swordman looked at the other four and said, "You see the opportunity!"
"Okay!" the four said in unison.
If it was placed in the past, the old swordsman would not have taken it to heart, but now the situation has changed, because the enemy's abilities are too weird, and they can't help but work together.
Gen Yuehong waved the pen in his hand and wrote the four characters Yu, Bi, Jing and Ding in succession. Then they turned into the power of ink and enveloped everyone. He looked at the old swordman and said, "Everything Be careful!"
"Yeah, I got it!" The old swordman flew out of the barrier enchantment and split the chaotic energy storm at an astonishing speed. He saw other people's knives unite and fetched the eight dragons on the opposite side. The power of the unsearchable space was quietly hidden in the sword aura, slashing towards the eight dragons.
The old Dao Weng was highly concentrated. The reason why he did this was to confirm his guess. As a result, he raised his brows and his figure suddenly disappeared in place. Then, there appeared a subtle almost invisible spot where he was before. Spatial cracks, are those traces left by the rules of the sword he used~EbookFREE.me~ Is that true...? "The old knife sighed helplessly.
Originally, he just guessed that the strange flash was probably a reflection of the power of space, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why Xu Wu and his attack would be reflected back intact. Now he finally confirmed this scene and made him aware. Then, the situation has become more difficult.
"Why is there such a terrible monster hidden here? We haven't found it for so long. It's really ridiculous!" The old knife smiled with self-deprecating smile, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
The true essence of his body merges with the sword energy, making him look like an unsheathed sharp blade, ready to split his opponent in half at any time. If he is replaced by an ordinary opponent, just this aura is enough to make him The opponent ran away watching the wind, but the eight dragons didn't care about his breath at all, instead they attacked him directly.
"Really underestimated..." The old swordman shook his head and swung his knife towards the opponent. This time it was no longer a test, but an all-out attack. His figure flashed rapidly in the air like light and shadow. Unpredictable, terrible voices constantly erupted in the air, and his aura was also rising at this time!
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