Chapter 369: So bold

Even among the sub-gods in the North Gods, many people have heard of the name of the Sword Monk. In the Dutian Immortal Realm, the Sword Monk is definitely the number one person. In fact, in the history of the Dutian Immortal Realm, there are few such people.

And today, everyone knows that this person who was admired by both the righteous and the demons at the same time has come to the end of his life. Even if he was once as dazzling as the fireworks in the night, it will be extinguished at this moment...

So, at this moment, even those who had already sentenced him to death had a more or less sad feeling. The end of the hero is nothing more than that.

But few people complained about the saints of the Spirit Realm, because anyone from his perspective made the decisions they made were probably the same as him.

The sword monk rushed towards the saint of the spiritual realm for the last time. At the moment he rushed out, he actually smiled, but at this moment he was obviously so tragic.

His whole person suddenly turned into a golden giant sword in the rush forward, pointing directly at the saint of the spiritual realm!

The giant sword became brighter and brighter in flight, and its momentum became stronger and stronger. In the end, it gave people the feeling that even the sky could be split and the sea could be cut off!

But this is not over yet. At a certain moment, the cultivators who were used to using swords clearly had such a thought in their minds, that is, the sword monk integrated his own vitality into the sword!

If this sword fails, the sword monk will completely fail because his life will also die with this sword...

Suddenly, Fang Yan felt the water and Hengqi behind him tremble. When his mind moved over, he felt the sadness in the water and Hengqi's mind.

In fact, at this moment, it was not only the water Wuhe on the back of Fangyan, but all the sword weapons in the audience were trembling! It was roaring for the last fullness of the sword monk! Even some people did not reach out and grabbed their fairy swords tightly, so that they could prevent them from leaving the sheath on their own!

Finally, the golden giant sword that carried all the vitality of the sword monk was pointed at the fingertips of the saint of the spiritual realm...

Until this moment, many talents were moved because they saw that the saints of the Spirit Realm actually restrained their relaxed attitude and looked solemn.

Is the sword monk's last blow so powerful that it is enough to arouse the respect of the saints of the Spirit Realm, or is the saints of the Spirit Realm already recognized the enemy of the Sword Monk from the bottom of their hearts and want to make the Sword Monk die more decent?

Or, either?

A ball of colorful light suddenly exploded from the fingertips of the saint of the spiritual realm and hit the tip of the golden giant sword without any tricks.

Then the golden giant sword and Cai Guang fought for less than a breath, and began to be swallowed up little by little...

The colorful light bursting between the fingers of the saint of the spiritual realm does not belong to the same level of energy at all. The former seems to have transcended the interface of the Dutian Immortal Realm, while the latter is just the top guy in this world...

So everyone watched helplessly as the golden giant sword was soon left, but the saint of the spiritual realm still remained calm.

When the golden giant sword was only one third left, the saint of the spiritual realm seemed to be reluctant to waste time. His right hand shook slightly, and the colorful light suddenly became majestic, rushing towards the golden giant sword with a destructive force!

Fang Yan's fists were tightly clamped together, but he was powerless. Only then did he realize that if the saint of the Spirit Realm insisted on extermination of all Taoist cultivators, then all his previous efforts would be in vain...

Perhaps, the Sword Monk is just the beginning...

The giant sword has only one hilt left. Even if the saint of the Spirit Realm stops attacking, the sword monk will undoubtedly die. After all, most of his vitality has been swallowed up.

Then, something unexpected happened, and the saint of the Spirit Realm suddenly stopped!

However, those who were quick-witted immediately figured out what was going on. The Spiritual Realm Saint wanted to keep the Sword Monk in his last breath, and then asked the Sword Monk a few words.

Then, everyone saw that the Spirit Realm Saint put down his right arm and his hands naturally drooped to the side of his body, as if he had completely given up his intention to attack the Sword Monk.

At this time, the sword monk did appear in the air, but judging from that posture, it was obvious that he would die without the use of the Spiritual Realm Saint. Just when everyone thought that the Spiritual Realm Saint was about to speak, he indeed opened his mouth, but shouted a word that made everyone inexplicable, and heard him shouting: "So bold!!"

Then, a louder voice suddenly rang out in the distance, and said something that made everyone confused: "You are not small!"

The three words "so bold" are still spoken in the way that the Spirit Realm Saint first compresses the sound and then fills it seamlessly into time. However, compared with this, the five words "Your is not small" are not much inferior! These five words are completely flying into the ears of everyone in a way of chasing. The first word "you" just sounded, and the word "" has already pushed the word "you" from behind, and then the word "ye" pushes the two words in front and squeezes forward... In the end, the five voices were completely complete in a very short time. Many people suddenly felt that in this way, it seemed that they could also do such a strange thing as counting from one to one hundred in the blink of an eye...

Then, they saw a scene that they would never forget in their entire lives. A man flew over from a very far behind the sword monk. The man was clearly flying honestly, but his speed not only exceeded his teleportation, but even exceeded his thinking!

The most terrifying thing is not the speed of the man, but the colorful light on the man's body! In fact, no one can see clearly the person's appearance, and everyone can only see that the man is composed of a ball of colorful light! However, the colorful light on the man's body is obviously different from the one of the saints of the Spirit Realm, because the saints of the Spirit Realm are emitting light, while the person is absorbing light!

During the flight, colorful lightning bolts extended outward like the roots of a big tree, and the longest one was almost connected to the horizon! The colorful lightning bolts were trembling and absorbing all the energy between the world in a way that everyone could not understand! The reason why everyone could judge was that the lightning bolts were getting thicker and brighter.

Just as everyone was stunned by the colorful lightning that had been intertwined with dreams and fantasy, the lightning suddenly disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

But the person who rushed forward changed. He swept over the sword monk and showed his figure!

Fang Sheng!!

At this time, the only place where Fang Sheng had colorful light was his right fist, but no one could estimate the density of energy in that fist. It seemed that whatever the fist touched, everything must disappear, even if it was a saint of the spiritual realm!

Fang Sheng didn't stop at all, and didn't waste any more words. He punched the saint of the Spirit Realm! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation from ***(***.***). ***. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
Chapter completed!