Vol 10 Chapter 1607: Kendo never ends

The world, the imperial city of the Wu Dynasty, outside the broken temple on the west side, the cloudy clouds avoid the moon, and the heavy rain poured down.
In the broken temple, Ning Fan woke up gradually from his coma, and his godless eyes looked at the bonfire in front of him, showing his confused face.
Why is he here?
Memory slowly poured in, Ning Fan seemed to remember something.
He abolished Zhu Ye and fell into a coma on the streets of the Imperial City. He seemed to have been rescued by his death.
Rescued him from a woman, a strange and familiar woman.
Ning Fan struggled to get up, looked at the heavy rain outside the temple, and gradually lost his mind.
Zhu Ye has been abolished. This life is just a waste person who can't speak or move, and got his due punishment.
'S wish is gone, and his life is gone.
Outside the temple, Thunder pierced the void, illuminating the dark world.
Ning Fan looked at the rainy night, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Earth is so beautiful!
Ning Fan stepped into the rain, let the heavy rain fall, and fell on his body, the smile on his face remained undiminished.
After a few steps, a bright beam of light rose into the sky on Ning Fan's body, as bright as thunder and dazzling.
"He realized it."
Not far away, Liming looked at Ning Fan in front and whispered.
The sky, the magical energy is lingering, Thunder is rushing, the sky is burning, the three tribes are on the same day, and the earth is shaking.
Ning Fan's breath climbed sharply under the rainy night, and three congenital disasters came one after another.
"it's not finished yet!"
Yin'er looked at Sky's tumbling cloud and said in surprise.
After the three catastrophes, the days of the catastrophe were endless, and the three catastrophes and the five catastrophes came down one after another.
Innate cannot be resisted. Ning Fan walks to the innate consummation in one step. After a short time, he breaks the innate barrier.
Just as Ning Fan was about to step into the third realm, the sharply rising breath stopped abruptly, stagnating.
"It's amazing."
The face of Lime sighed with emotion, and said, "Across a large realm at a time, unheard of."
"Genius."
Yin'er admired, "Master finally has no longer limited by talents in this life."
Ning Fan, who experienced the catastrophe during the rainy night, seemed to be feeling, and looked at the two people who were not far away.
Under the void, the bodies of the two people who had reached the fourth realm were not seen by mortals. However, at this moment, Ning Fan seemed to feel their breath.
"Thank you!"
Ning Fan spoke softly.
He knew that there was someone there, and the person who saved him was there.
Liming smiled on his face, but did not answer.
"you are welcome!"
Aside, Yin'er opened his mouth and responded with a sweet voice.
Under the rainy night, Ning Fan heard the answer, and then he was startled, and immediately laughed silently.
Is not her, although he can't see her figure, but he knows, it is not her.
"Are you fairies?" Ning Fan asked.
Yin'er nodded vigorously, "Yeah."
Ning Fan smiled again on his face, then it was really not.
Asked the question, Ning Fan said no more, and walked in the rainy night, leaving from the Imperial City of Wu Dynasty.
Wu dynasty territory, Ning Fan walked between the mountains and rivers he used to know, his mood became more peaceful.
Tiandang Mountain, in front of a big river going west, a woman dressed in a light blue dress stood still, her temperament was detached, just like a fairy.
Destiny, the two finally met again.
Before the big river, Ning Fan saw the woman and recognized the woman's identity at first glance.
Wuchao, the long-lost princess, Moon Spirit!
Ning Fan saw Yue Ling at the same time, Yue Ling also saw Ning Fan walking in front of him, and also recognized his appearance at a glance.
At the beginning, the two people who had escaped from her sword under Pi Nan City, one was Zhu Ye who later defected to the Yan Kingdom and became her emperor of the Wu Dynasty. The other was the man in front of her.
"What's your name?" Yueling asked, asking.
"Ning Fan!" Ning Fan said calmly.
"Do you want to do it?" Yue Ling continued to ask.
Ning Fan shook his head gently and said, "No."
"Do you hate me?"
Yue Ling eyes narrowed, said, "I took the soldiers to destroy the country of Yan, you should hate me."
"The rise and fall of the dynasty is inevitable. I hate that it was never the Wu Dynasty nor you."
Ning Fan looked indifferent, "His Royal Highness Princess, why are you here?"
"Where should I be?" Yue Ling asked.
"Wu Dynasty Palace." Ning Fan responded.
"I have laid down the entire eastern continent for the Wu dynasty, why should I stay there?" Yue Ling stared at the great veins of mountains and rivers in front of her, and said lightly.
Ning Fan was silent and didn't know what to say.
"You have blood on your sword."
Yueling withdrew his gaze, looked at the sword in the hand of the man in front of him, and said, "You killed him?"
"No."
Ning Fan shook his head and said, "I just abandoned him."
"This ending is what he deserves."
Yue Ling said indifferently, "greedy is always disgusting."
"Without him, Wu Chao would not defeat Yan Guo so quickly." Ning Fan said.
"So, according to the promise, I made him a prince."
Yue Ling calmly said, "However, compared to him, the soldiers who wrapped the corpse for Yan Guo horse leather are more respectable to me.
Ning Fan looked quietly at the woman in front of her, as if to see through what she really thought.
"I'm leaving, there will be a date."
Yueling said softly, and immediately walked away.
"There will be a period in the future." Ning Fan replied.
The world, when the two destined to be separated, the top of the heavens, the war between man and god, has come to an end.
The sword intention broke through the limit, the king gave up his flesh, and a horrible sword pressed straight to the top of the nine days, which was astonishing.
The sword is endless, spreading all around, the tops of the heavens, the world of the sword, the trembling of all methods, and all the dissipation under the pressure of the sword.
"Is this your sword?"
Pluto felt the sword of the world around him, the figure flashed over, avoiding the heavy sword light.
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The sword intention changes, Pluto raises his hand, blocks the tens of thousands of swords, and the different colors flash in his eyes.
No beginning, no end, infinite infinite sword, avoiding unavoidable, blocking unstoppable, Pluto's left arm, a waterfall of blood splashed out.
The Demon God was injured, his expression sinking, his hands blunt, and the thunder and anger thundered out.
"Entry swordsmen, let the gods fight hard!"
The demon has all the power, and the gods are powerful in all directions. I saw the top of the entire sky. The power of destruction and creation rose to the utmost. One side of the world collapsed and was quickly reborn.
Ahead, in the void, the king of a sword, the whole body, the five king swords ups and downs, the majestic sword momentum, constantly climbing, beyond the boundaries, infinitely close to the realm of the gods.
Humane way, there is no end to Kendo, the king disperses his flesh, and finally reaches the peak of Kendo.
The dazzling sword light is brighter than Shenyang. At the next moment, the king moves and reaches the demon god.
Also refers to the convergence of sword intentions, directly breaking through the defensive gas shield of the devil's body, and the sword's power penetrates the body of the god.
A splatter of blood, staining the red sky, Pluto's chest, the pool of blood flowing out, so dazzling.
The strongest sword since ancient times, finally touched the first demon in the heavens, striking the body of the god.
The body was hurt, Pluto was not angry but rejoiced. On both left and right hands, the thundering waves and thunder and thunder became more and more terrifying. The piercing thunder sounded through the earth for nine days and ten days, and then climbed to the top again.