Chapter 1537: : Nine swords! (final)

A man, a king, burns his life and soul, carries on the moment that the meteor has crossed, and sings the last swan song. At this moment, Chu Rui understands him, and he wants to be vigorous and vigorous, and death must be earth-shattering because He is the king, he is awkward.
"A sword seals everything."
To deal with a man who has made up his mind, what Chu Rui can do is to give him the greatest respect and defeat him mercilessly. Xuanyuanjian’s sword tip trembles slightly, and the law of invisible to the naked eye rises and the sword points to the front. , 迸 了 万 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 无 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸 迸
",,."
Burning the hustle and bustle of life and soul, desperate, the terrible existence of a sage level is so ferocious, and with the full release of the celestial life, if the day is successful, maybe the whole purple day will cease to exist. Chu Rui can temporarily avoid the edge, but he can't, whether because of his pride or respect for the heavens, he can't escape this king's showdown, but he can't let the sky ruin the purple sky, not only Because the destruction of the Purple Sky will bring disaster to the Three Realms, and because the Daqin army is still in this layer of heaven, he chose a positive response and chose the law seal.
"Is this your sword?"
The moment before was still earth-shattering, but the next moment was a slap in the air.
A sword seals everything, seals the law, and Chu Rui seals the energy. Originally, it was only supported by a sigh of relief. The horrible energy that destroyed the entire purple sky was also sealed in an instant.
"A sword seals everything and seals the law."
Chu Rui answered Hao Tian, ​​and his eyes appeared in a clear color.
"I will send you a ride."
Raising Xuanyuanjian, watching the sky that has been exhausted, his eyes are indifferent, Haotian has burned life and soul, even if it is sealed, it does not play, but it burns, he has already died. Even if you don't listen, you won't be able to go through it for a long time. However, for an opponent, a proud king, such death is undoubtedly a shame to him, but also a shame to himself. Chu Rui will kill him personally. Before he was gone, he was sent to him for a ride.
"come on."
The mouth spit out blood, the expression is wilting, and the lost vitality is aging at the speed visible to the naked eye, with white hair and wrinkles.
"The emperor's sword is divided into nine swords, defeating you, I used eight swords, now this last sword, send you on the road."
Chu Rui will slowly advance the Xuanyuanjian.
"A sword is a perfect machine."
The sharp sword pierced into the body of Haotian, and under the power of the law, his vitality, which was already flying fast, was almost exhausted in an instant.
"Thank you."
The blue silk becomes white hair, then the white hair falls off, the youthful appearance becomes old, the wrinkles are full of faces, the vitality is gone, the soul is shattered, and the pain returned is terrible, but the sky is a bit of a smile with a smile. Enron closed his eyes and looked calm. Perhaps for him, this 100,000-year-old is really too tired. It was originally a boy under the ancestral seat of Hongjun Dao, carefree, but was pushed to the Jade Emperor. Throne, he went to step by step today, maybe he didn't want to, but he had to choose.
There are too many helplessness in life, no choice, this is fate.
Haotian is sad. If he is still a carefree boy, he will never step on the throne, and he will not be involved in the peak of power. What is his fate and future?
He has no choice.
As the boy of Hongjun Dao, he must manage the heavenly court that the Hongjun personally made, rule the orthodoxy of the Three Realms, and sit on the pivot of this right, even if it is only awkward, but as long as he is in place, it is enough, that is The Jade Emperor, who is justified, may not have the power, but he is orthodox after all, and he jumps to the clown. After all, he just jumps the clown, and the minister is weak. This is true, but he is a man, who dares to make it, as long as he thinks, he can always go back. The right to let his boy really control the right of the Jade Emperor.
Haotian is sad, poor, his fate may have been doomed before, the former weakness, so that even if he is not reconciled, he still follows the self, to be a jealousy, but when he is defeated by the government, stepping on the foot At that time, he realized that he was not awakened because of his failure, but he was awakened by seeing the government.
Vertical and horizontal, smashing the world, domineering, I am the only one.
This is the king, this is the real king.
One hundred thousand years ago, the battle between the people, the heavens and the Daqin, he lost. He hated politics, but more of it was appreciation, even the vague worship that he did not notice.
For the ancestors of Hongjun, Haotian is respectful. For various reasons and identities, he respects Hongjun, but for the ruling, the man, that is no matter which aspect is absolutely worrying, it is called the king of the six worlds. Man, he is worship, he is king, and the government is also king, but he is a cowardly shackle, but the ruling is the unparalleled powerful emperor of the world who is the only one who respects me. In one word, it is bloody.
Men are like that.
This is the king, this is the domineering the king should have.
Today, 100,000 years later, Haotian has studied for 100,000 years. Finally, it is the battle of fate that has lasted for 100,000 years. It can be completed. This battle, he has no regrets, 100,000. During the year, he was sinister and sinister, and he did everything. From the very beginning, he was only willing to be a beggar, and he began to move in the dark. After a series of actions, he basically had nothing from the position of a Jade Emperor, and he managed to control the three-pointed heaven. The real power of one, the forces of all parties are played between him and applause. If the saints behind them and the ancient gods die, he can control those forces in his hands in an instant.
With 100,000 years of running-in, the power of the heavens has reached its peak. The reason why it is not that he is not capable of controlling the heavens is not because he is not capable, but because the world is also looking at strength. The strength of the saints and the ancient gods is too strong. They don't fall, the gods they have left don't dare to have dissent, even if they don't dare to show it.
A hundred thousand years ago, now that the end of the robbery is coming, Haotian can't wait, 100,000 years of depression, he has reached the limit, and he will go crazy if he continues, so he will cooperate with the demon, for the fight A fight.
People are not as good as days, he eventually lost to the government, lost to Chu Rui, however, Hao Tian did not have any regrets about this fiasco, he died, he did not know that he had already played The recognition of the idol of worship recognized in the bottom of my heart, calmly passed away, he is very tired, needs rest, he is a king, never awkward, so death is the best way.