Vol 11 Chapter 16: Hero end

Chapter 16: The End of the Hero
Two months passed in a flash.
The big match between Nirvana and the loser begins!
Outside the Temple of Fire, the Kowloon Skydeck falls in the direction of the main entrance of the square, and Nifan sits on it indifferently. Standing to the left and right, Jiang Shang and Xi Shifu, Baiguan respectfully stand on both sides
There is also a large chair above the square. Although it is not a Kowloon sky chair, it is also extremely spacious, and it is on the side from the Temple of Fire. Zhongshan sits naturally on the only chair.
At Zhong Shan's request, Tian Linger sat slightly embarrassed beside Zhong Shan. Looking at so many people from time to time, she looked down shyly.
The whole Lihuo is solemn and solemn at this moment. On top of the clouds of luck, the gods are radiating dazzling brilliance.
Everyone waited with Nirvana.
"Woo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The sound of the horns suddenly sounded in the heavens and the earth, and then the sound of fairy music rang, and the sky in the distance shone with dazzling brilliance!
The light was so dazzling that the thorny outsider could not open his eyes. It was only after a scent of incense that the light dissipated and the distant scene was exposed.
One is a 100,000-foot gold dragon, a dragon's head on top of it, a quite grand throne, and a gray robe figure sitting on the throne.
Supreme meaning? Can't see the face? A loser?
On the ground below, there are already a lot of strong men. The 100,000-foot dragon of gold slowly landed on the ground and settled into a dragon mountain. The sage loser sits on the dragon head. On both sides stood a lot of strong men.
That location is outside the Fire Sacred Capital, but naturally the strong can see that far.
Another thing that is strange is that the current height of the male loser is consistent with the level of Nirvana.
The two faced each other across the holy city of fire!
"Is that saint?" Linger was slightly surprised.
"What is the male loser sitting on?" Hao Mei suddenly surprised.
"That's his Moonkin and his magic weapon!" Jin Peng thought for a while.
"No, no, look at that dragon, it doesn't look like Xiaojin!" Hao Meimei was surprised.
Everyone took a closer look, indeed, the male beast of the male loser was really very similar to Xiao Jinlong. Even dragon scales are exactly the same.
"It's him!" Linger cried suddenly.
"What?" Zhongshan asked.
Tian Linger's face was extremely angry, pointing at a man in a blue robe at the foot of Longshan in the distance. The man's hair was green and his eyes were full of evil. When Tian Linger pointed angrily at him, he looked Xiang Tianlinger has a sense of fun in his eyes. Also curious about Zhongshan.
"It's the bad guy, his cursed sister!" Tian Linger's hatred was tickling.
Gently pinching Tian Linger's palm, Zhong Shan comforted: "Relax!"
"Sister Linger, don't worry, I will make him look good!" Haolimei said immediately.
"Ok!"
After getting the attention of a group of people, Tian Linger was in a much better mood, but when he saw that person, he still looked with hatred. Zhong Shan looked at Ling'er distressed. Linger had never been frustrated by hatred since he was a child, and now he has such a big hatred.
Zhong Shan looked at the words in the distance, and his eyes flashed coldly!
Beside Tianyan, naturally there is a confident look at Swordman Tu. Before the Tianjia alliance with the loser, Swordman Tu is the first master invited by the loser!
In the distance, the male loser and Nie Fanchen gazed at each other for a while, and suddenly said, "I call you Ji Gong Ni, or Nie Fanchen?"
Nie Fanchen smiled slightly and did not answer the words of the loser.
"Let's get started!" Ni Fanchen said lightly.
I didn't talk too much with the loser. After all, the relationship between the two is extremely complicated. There is no need to say so much. The winner and the loser are one point.
"Swordman Slaughter!" The official loser said lightly.
Dao Rentu immediately stood up.
"The first battle, I'm tired!" The official loser said.
"Relax!" Dao Ren Tu showed a strong self-confidence.
The figure flew into the sky, a blood knife danced in his hands, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth. A lot of frost and snow fell. It's as if it's really murderous.
"It's so murderous!" Zhong Shan said brightly.
"Holy King, this man also uses killing as his way, so murderous!" Wang Jingwen said gently.
"To kill the way, this kind of murderous spirit, I only saw it in Bai Qi's body!" Zhong Shan nodded.
"Holy King!" Jin Peng departed.
"Be careful and do everything as we discuss!" Zhong Shan said.
"Yes!" Jin Peng nodded.
Stepping on, Jin Peng held Fang Tianhua's halberd in his hand, and a golden armor flew into the sky. The arrogance is soaring, the light is shining. The powerful momentum washed away towards the swordman Tu.
"Oh!"
Jin Peng's "combat spirit" collided with Dao Rentu's "killer gas" once in mid-air. No one can help anyone.
"Is the last temptation a rewarding one? This time, I won't let you anymore!" Dao Rentu said, and there was a frenzy of excitement in his eyes between words.
"The defeated men!" Jin Peng disdainfully disdain.
"Huh, then see who is the loser!" Dao Ren Tu disdain.
Jin Peng flew over the city, and in the hands the sky painting halberd chopped off, and the blood knife in the distance was also raging.
Void shocks, powerful battles are coming!
"boom!"
Strong collision, the shaking space covered most people's eyes, and even a small black hole hit in the center.
War rages, murderous. Both were born to fight, the more fierce the Vietnam War, the fiercer the Vietnam War.
After three hours, no one had a winner.
A dark red sky rises, and a golden sky suddenly collides with it.
The world's two ancestors' shots were turbulent.
Kill, kill, kill!
Fight, fight, fight!
The two of them had already held their breaths and stared. The distant Xiaoyao Hou Niek's mad expression of resentment added a sense of sadness.
On the same day, his arm was torn, shameful and shameful, and he was going to slowly play Zhongshan until he left the fire holy capital, but when he reached the holy capital of the fire, Zhongshan turned out to be a VIP of the highest specifications. How is his courtier possible? So strong?
Ten days later!
Jin Peng's battle with Dao Rentu is not over. I saw vaguely that the sword was slaughtered on the body, and Jin Peng was wounded, but much lighter than the sword.
Wang Jingwen kept watching and finally said to Zhongshan: "Holy King, this swordman slaughter is worse than imagined. When Jin Peng tempted him, he still didn't test his bottom line. Even if swordman slaughter is not as good as Jin Peng, it should not be far behind It's up! "
Zhong Shan sat there, tapping the arm of the chair with his finger, staring at the center of the battlefield with a narrow eye. Ten days have passed. According to the plan, on the third day, Jin Peng should have defeated Swordman Slaughter and dragged on for ten days. It is not that Jinpeng has forgotten the plan, but that Swordman Slaughter does have that strength.
Most importantly, this murderous! I have only seen it in Bai Qi's body.
"Wang Jingwen, give me all the information about the swordman slaughter!" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.
"Yes!"
Wang Jingwen immediately took out a jade bamboo slip and handed it to Zhongshan. This was the work done during this period, and of course, Nirvana took over with full cooperation.
Zhongshan reads immediately, and after reading, Zhongshan's eyes are slightly closed.
"Holy King, want to collect the Swordsman Slaughter?" There was a light of wisdom in Wang Jingwen's eyes. Obviously saw Zhong Shan's heart.
"Receive?" Tian Linger curiously.
"The Holy King moved the heart of love!" Wang Jingwen explained.
"Holy King, the swordman slaughtered this person, no roots and no pings, walking the world, living to kill, and the master who died in his hands is unknown. The most important thing is that this person is innocent to Dasao. It will not be a potential threat. It can be collected. The only regret is that the killing is too heavy. Every time I fight, I never leave alive. It is a common thing to kill cities and kill people. "Wang Jingwen said.
"Slaying the city to kill the clans? No living? Isn't Bai Qi the same? To kill the enlightened people, it's so heartfelt!" Zhong Shan said.
Hearing Zhong Shan's good words for Dao Rentu, Wang Jingwen immediately understood what Zhong Shan meant.
"Holy King, rest assured that you only need to plan a slight change!" Wang Jingwen solemnly said.
Zhong Shan nodded, not going into details. But the meaning is very clear. As long as it can be used by Daxu, Zhongshan will!
Jin Peng did not expect that the swordman slaughter would have such a strong strength. The last test was obviously not too deep. The same is true of the swordman slaughter. But after all, it seemed like Jin Peng was even better. Fight all your life. After seeing the abnormal situation of Zhongshan, he even practiced harder.
Ten days, twenty days, thirty days!
Blood was growing on the two. Increasingly cruel!
"Dawei Jinpeng, Fang Tian painted the halberd! Broke!"
"Blood slaughter the world!"
A month later, the two made their last powerful collision.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!
The void formed a huge black hole with a diameter of a thousand meters, and the space shook. But there was no more fighting.
After the black hole disappeared and the space calmed down, two people with blood all over their bodies were gradually exposed. All fell to the ground.
Dao Rentu was lying on the ground, with cracks on his face, and spider-like cracks covering his whole body, still breathing, unable to move.
Jin Peng, however, was weakly standing, and the celestial halberds in his hands were unsteady, and he was breathing heavily.
"Public loser, how about the first war?" Ni Fanchen asked.
"Blades have broken lives and can't fight anymore. In the first battle, I lost!" The male loser was extremely free and easy.
At this moment, Mr. Zombie immediately flew over, probing a white cloud, and took the winning Jinpeng back!
"Holy King, Chen can live up to his trust!" Jin Peng said with a weak smile.
"Good health, Mr. Corpse, fully guard!" Zhong Shan said.
"Yes!" Mr. Corpse nodded immediately.
Then, he took Jinpeng out of the Sacred City of Fire and went to his residence to cultivate.
"Life is broken and the body and spirit are broken. Unless Kong Xuan generally has his own" avenue "for self-repair, unfortunately, Dao Ren Tu has not reached that level. Without self-avenue, he can only wait for death. There is no special magic People, even sages cannot be treated, this male loser cannot be treated! "Wang Jingwen said.
In the distance, the Swordman was defeated, so thoroughly. The body was recruited by the male loser.
Dao Rentu closed his eyes, a sadness rose in his heart, his life split. Why is this happening? Fragmentation of life means that this life is ruined. Unless you meet a special magical person, it is no different from death. Especially his powerful ancestor is simply not as good as death.
"Blade Ren Tu, this time, you did your best. When the results come out, I will help you reincarnate yourself and open up the memories of previous lives for you!"
Reincarnation? Dao Rentu closed his eyes, bitter in his heart. After rebirth, can I go to Zuxian again? What about those enemies who know their reincarnation?
"Huh!" Knife Tu nodded helplessly.
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