The Ultimate Sword Master

The sword light flew past.

Visible to the naked eye, the demon dragon's body collapsed inch by inch, and the boundless sources of tribulation retreated one after another. The void and new realms that were originally shrouded by the source of tribulation gradually returned to their original appearance.

Faintly.

A transparent figure stood in the darkness, with a majestic figure, looking up to the sky and the earth, sighing quietly.

"Huangfu Song..."

"Power...comes from the common people...returns to the common people..."

The words fell.

The human figure trembled, disintegrated suddenly, and turned into wisps of mysterious and awe-inspiring righteousness, submerged into all realms, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Also disappeared.

There is also Huangpu Song as the basic stone statue!

boom!

Boom boom boom!

The rolling thunder suddenly rose, and an ancient vastness descended with a little immature will. A sweet drizzle began to fall in the silence, as if crying, remembering, and thanking. It seems like...seeing off.

The righteousness has fallen, and the whole world is saddened!

…

"That is……"

Sensing the strange phenomenon that appeared in the distance, Donghua murmured to himself and subconsciously said: "The will of the great road in this world?"

"good."

"What is he doing?"

Uncle Tai looked puzzled: "Why did the will of the great road suddenly manifest?"

"He is seeing off Senior Huangfu."

"I am also grateful to Senior Huangfu."

Su Su's eyes trembled slightly, looking into the distance, with a hint of sadness flashing through her eyes.

Sending off?

grateful?

Uncle Donghua was stunned when he heard this, a little hard to understand.

Logically speaking.

They are all outsiders. They should be rejected by the will of the Dao and regarded as cancer. They must be eliminated by all means, especially the immortals. They can destroy the balance of heaven and earth with just a few moves. They are definitely restricted by the key supervision of the Dao. Object!

But now...

Is the Great Will thanking an outside immortal? Are you still saying goodbye to the other party?

How can it be!

"It's not hard to understand."

Chongming sighed and said softly: "Because he turned his own awe-inspiring righteousness into a wisp of awe-inspiring luck and fed it back to all living beings in this world. The purpose is to make the future of this world better, and To a great extent, this world has been prevented from going down the same path as the Three Thousand Worlds.”

"To the great will."

"For the creatures in this world."

"This is a great gift!"

Donghua and Taishu suddenly understood.

"good."

Yun Mo said with emotion: "Although the gift of luck is not obvious on the surface, its influence is extremely far-reaching. From today on, the world will have great righteousness forever. In every era, people like him will emerge to save the world." Living beings are in the water and fire, or the building is about to collapse...it is endless, and the firewood is endless."

"turn out to be."

Feng Wu sighed: "What he wants to do is actually this."

The others said nothing.

For such a generous gift, it’s no wonder that Dao Dao’s will manifested itself and came to see him off in person to say thank you.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist (senior) (old man)!"

For a while.

Everyone felt something, and they all bowed deeply to the place where Huangfu Song fell.

At the same time as the ceremony was over.

A flash of enlightenment flashed through everyone's hearts.

Perhaps, this is the true sense of spiritual immortality! This is the true meaning of this immortal road! This is the biggest reason why this road is really difficult to walk!

after all.

There are really very few people like Huangpu Song.

…

The center of the battlefield.

Huangfu Song turned into a wisp of awe-inspiring luck, fed back to the world, and disappeared without a trace. Luo Wannian's calamity body was broken up again. A small part of the source of the calamity dissipated, but it has not returned yet. Only the black man still holding the hand was left in the field. The sword of the sword.

It seems to be influenced by Huangfu Song's righteousness.

It seemed as if that sword had broken some kind of seal in his body.

Unconsciously.

He was already in tears.

"I remembered……"

"I remembered everything..."

Staring at the black sword in his hand, he murmured: "Young Master... He is the Young Master... I gave this sword to the Young Master..."

now.

He suddenly thought of what A Yin had told him before he left.

must!

We must protect Gu Han's safety!

Memories that had been buried for a long time kept emerging, scenes from the past kept flashing before his eyes, and he finally remembered them.

Gu Han.

It was the little baby that he had placed high hopes on and vowed to never leave and move forward hand in hand!

"what happened?"

"Where is this?"

Just when I thought of this, a panicked voice suddenly came from not far away.

Wiped away tears.

Ah Jian turned around subconsciously, and happened to see Huangfu Qi standing in silence, looking flustered and confused, in shock and uncertainty.

Huangfu Song is gone.

His suppressed sense of identity once again took over.

same.

Without the infusion of Haoran's righteousness.

His voice became mean and dirty again, his mustache became more and more slick and vulgar, and his appearance was also full of acrimony.

Where is the ancestor?

where am I?

What happened?

With confusion in his mind, he staggered forward, his eyes, heart, and mind full of confusion.

Quietly.

The sources of calamity that had been scattered by Huangfu Song gathered together again, but in an instant, they transformed into Luo Wannian's figure again.

Compared to before.

The source of his calamity was partially destroyed by Huangfu Song, and his strength dropped a bit.

He didn't care at all.

The power of calamity flowed in his eyes, and his eyes swept through Xu Ji. He already knew what Huangfu Song did before he disappeared.

"Sure enough."

His tone was a little complicated, and he whispered: "Like Master Jueyuan, sacrificing himself to help others, they are all... hopelessly stupid."

"It's a pity that it's too late."

At this point.

He changed the subject, his voice became lower, and he said regretfully: "If I could meet you earlier... it would be so good."

"Calamity... robbery master!"

Huangfu Qi looked at the calamity power shining around him, and said in horror: "You are... the robbery master! The robbery master is coming... coming!!"

Swish!

With the power of calamity flashing in his eyes, Luo Wannian glanced at him, and the indifference and coldness deep in his eyes made his scalp numb.

"He's right."

"It's really his fault to have a junior like you."

Boom!

The pressure fell, Huangfu Qi's heart trembled, his legs softened, and he subconsciously knelt in front of Luo Wannian.

"Mercy...Mercy!"

"Mercy, I'll do anything! Jie Ling...Yes! I'm willing to become Jie Ling, and follow you forever, just ask you... to spare my life!"

Luo Wannian hasn't spoken yet.

A Jian got angry first.

"Do you still have any shame!"

Thinking of Huangfu Song's words and actions just now, and seeing Huangfu Qi's completely opposite behavior, he was furious: "People haven't started yet, you kneel first? Still thinking about becoming a Jie Ling? What's the difference between that and being a dog? Where's your dignity? Where's your backbone?"

"What dignity and backbone!"

Huangfu Qi raised his head suddenly, and his tone was hurried, and he retorted loudly: "That's what the ancestors care about! What do I need these for! I just want to live! As long as I can live!!"

"As long as I can live!"

He gritted his teeth, his face was ferocious: "Don't say I'm a dog, even if I have the last name of a dog, I'm willing!"