Chapter 1202, Kill the One-armed Domineering Sword!

Chapter 1202, Kill the One-armed Domineering Sword!

There are such obvious old injuries on the one-armed domineering sword. You know, for a strong man like him, there are naturally many injuries on his body, but it will not be so obvious, because when a cultivator reaches a certain strength, he will try his best to erase the old injuries on his body, because any obvious old injuries will appear to have a fatal weakness. This is like an ordinary person buying clothes. If it is a damaged piece of clothing, who will buy it!

It seems that the old injury of the one-armed domineering sword is not that he doesn't want to repair it, but that it can't be repaired at all, because the injury is too serious, so serious that it can almost be fatal.

What kind of battle can cause such a severe damage after being born with the one-armed domineering sword? Obviously, it should be caused by the battle of the one-armed domineering sword destroying his entire clan.

At this moment, since Long Zaiyuan discovered the old wound of the one-armed domineering sword, it was equivalent to finding his weakness. However, it was too late at this moment. Zheng Datong had already sacrificed himself. Even if the Tibetan sword and others could save their lives, they would probably become useless people and could no longer compete with Ye Xiu to the starry sky!

Fortunately, all eight of them, Zang Jian and others were still breathing a sigh of relief, and they were not dead. As long as Long Zaiyuan could kill the one-armed domineering sword in the shortest time, Zang Jian and others would be able to save their lives.

One of the top ten war generals has already sacrificed, so there can be no greater sacrifice.

Long Zaiyuan has made a decision that even if he sacrifices himself again today, he will save the lives of the eight people of Zangjian and the others, let the eight of them replace him and Zheng Datong and live a good life.

"Brothers, I'm sorry."

Long Zaiyuan gently closed his eyes, and with his unique spiritual sense, he said this sentence, only the eight people in the Tibetan Sword could hear this spiritual sense.

"Lao Long, what do you want to do?"

Langya and Yang Susu fell in the same position. The distance between the master and the apprentice was not far, but the two of them both lost all their combat power and could not stand up.

"I can't let the fat man sacrifice in vain, and I can't let any of you have any trouble again. So, today, I am the one who dies with the one-armed domineering sword."

What!

The eight people of Tibetan sword could not believe their ears at all. Even if they were about to die, then ten of them would have to die on the same year, month and day. How could Zheng Datong and Long Zaiyuan steal the limelight?

Yes, the limelight, even if it is dead, it is also a big limelight in the eyes of Zang Jian and others, because they died to kill the one-armed domineering sword.

If the Anti-French Alliance loses a one-armed domineering sword, it will lose a considerable force. Compared with the death of ten people from the Tibetan Sword, the one who finally gains the advantage is of course the Cangqiu Empire.

The moment Long Zaiyuan opened his eyes, the one-armed domineering sword had actually attacked Long Zaiyuan, and the golden sword had already arrived above Long Zaiyuan's head.

Long Zaiyuan's eyes moved, and he focused all his attention on the armpit of the one-armed domineering sword. The armpit of the one-armed domineering sword had turned into a strong light. This strong light, like a sharp blade dagger, aimed directly at the armpit of the one-armed domineering sword, and rushed forward with a swish.

The eight of the Tibetan swords and the others could not even see what Long Zaiyuan did. They could only hear the sound of the sharp blade. But just by looking at the sound of the sharp blade, it was a certain point that Long Zaiyuan concentrated all his power at one point, which was the same as Zheng Datong, and it was obviously going to collide with the one-armed domineering sword.

"No, Lao Long, you can't die..."

The faint voice of the Cangjian shouted out again, but it seemed so powerless.

"Haha, brothers, from now on, even if you can no longer follow Shura to compete for the starry sky, you must take good care of his life. On the day Shura really dominated the starry sky, remember to say to me and the fat man, so that we can rest in peace in the sky."

There is no so-called emperor. Here, at this time, the Emperor of Cangqiong is just a false name. What Long Zaiyuan knows is only Ye Xiu, the hell Shura, who once was the earth world.

What!

The one-armed domineering sword was also shocked by the sudden burst of power of Long Zaiyuan, where the attack was caused by such power. His eyes were facing downwards. At this time, the power transformed by Long Zaiyuan had penetrated through his armpits at an extremely fast speed.

Perhaps, the one-armed Domineering Dao did not expect that Long Zaiyuan could actually discover his old injuries and weaknesses at this time, or that he underestimated Long Zaiyuan too much, thinking that Long Zaiyuan was so impulsive, just like Zheng Datong and others. When a person is most impulsive, how could he care about other things and care about other details?

Of course, the one-armed Domineering Sword may have thought that Long Zaiyuan was afraid and timid just now, so he didn't care about anything. He just wanted to kill all the ten major generals under Ye Xiu's seat with one knife.

But the more critical the moment you reach, the less you can’t be careless. Maybe if you are careless, what awaits you is failure and death.

The one-armed Domineering Dao stared blankly at the bottom of him, which was in front of him. Drops of blood flowed out of his armpits and flowed to the ground.

Behind the one-armed domineering sword, Long Zaiyuan's figure had appeared, but this was not the entity of Long Zaiyuan, but just a transformed shadow, because everything about Long Zaiyuan entered the one-armed domineering sword's body when it passed through the one-armed domineering sword's armpit and stayed in his body.

"It's over, our mission has finally been completed. Brothers, if there is still a next life, see you in the world."

Long Zaiyuan was not depressed at all now, but laughed loudly, laughing very happily and happily, because they completed the task assigned to them by Ye Xiu.

The eight pairs of eyes of Zang Jian and the others looked at the same position, which was where Long Zaiyuan Shadow was. The position was also deliberately chosen by Long Zaiyuan, in order to let himself look at the eight people of Zang Jian!

The eight people of Tibetan sword watched Long Zaiyuan's shadow gradually disappear in front of their eyes, like a light and shadow, but the eight people of Tibetan sword could no longer say a word. His pain and sadness could only be in their hearts. Their hearts were bleeding. First, it was Zheng Datong's death, and now it was Long Zaiyuan's power. He lost two brothers at one time. They could not accept it, absolutely could not accept it!

The body of the One-Armed Domineering Sword has now appeared, because Long Zaiyuan's power began to spread in the One-Armed Domineering Sword's body and exploded.

Finally, the one-armed Domineering Sword roared: "This is impossible..."

Rumble...

The entire death void was disintegrating, disintegrating with the explosion of the one-armed domineering sword, but at the same time, the aura of the dragon celestial abyss completely disappeared.

The eight people of Cangjian were all hitting the ground with their foreheads. He wanted to use this method to make themselves stand up. They even hoped that as long as they stood up, the dragon in the abyss would not disappear.

However, no matter how the eight people of Zangjian did it, the things that had ended were over, and those who had left were gone. They could no longer save them and could no longer do anything. The only thing they could do was to fall to the ground in pain, unable to do anything, and unable to do anything.

At the same time, after the death void, Ye Xiu and others could no longer restrain the three great saints of Tongtian. At this time, Tongtian's great saints had completely adapted to Ye Xiu's magical power. In addition to dodging, he could also launch an attack.

As for the cold-blooded person outside the death array, he could also suppress Netherworld and others. The other members of the five major families naturally could not let the cold-blooded person steal the limelight alone, and all rushed forward and surrounded all the people of the Anti-French Alliance.

The Pluto above and Li Hong and the other two saw that there was no problem outside the formation, but Ye Xiu and the others could not resist. At this time, if the ten people of Hidden Sword could not kill the one-armed domineering sword, the casualties today would probably be in vain.

Fortunately, after a sway, Pluto exclaimed: "It's successful, this is the breath of the one-armed domineering sword disappearing."

What.

Has it been successful?

Ye Xiu and the other two stopped first, and their eyes looked at a disintegrating space gate. In the space gate, a smog of smoke rushed out, which was the movement caused by a peerless powerful man who exploded.

"Successful? Zangjian and the others really killed the one-armed domineering sword?"

Ye Xiu couldn't believe that the one-armed domineering sword was really killed?

The eyes and expressions of the Great Sage Tongtian were so ugly that he looked at the space gate that was about to collapse, and said furiously, "This is impossible, how can you ants kill one-armed one!"

At this time, if the Great Sage Tongtian didn't know that Ye Xiu and others were targeting the one-armed domineering sword, he would be too stupid.

However, with the power of the one-armed domineering sword, how could it be killed? You know, all the strong men on Ye Xiu’s side are here. Apart from Ye Xiu, who else can kill the one-armed domineering sword?

Facts are facts, no matter if you don’t want to accept them, that is also facts.

"Damn it, the one-armed domineering sword is actually dead!"

The Netherworld outside the formation was also extremely angry, missing a one-armed domineering sword. He knew very well how much this would be for the Anti-French Alliance.

Ye Xiu didn't care about the smiles on the faces of the guys, the Nether King and the Great Sage of Tongtian, were gradually disappearing, because Ye Xiu not only felt that the one-armed Domineering Sword was dead, but the ten Tibetan swordsmen responsible for killing the one-armed Domineering Sword were gradually disappearing, and even the aura of two people had completely disappeared.

"Fatty, old dragon!"

The troops of the original Shuramen, the long sword in Feng Qing's hand, fell to the ground. She looked at the completely disintegrated gate of space. Her whole body became cold, and even her heartbeat seemed to stop!

"Fatty, you won't be really dead, are you?"
Chapter completed!