My Tokusho Life Simulation

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Luther struggled a few times, but he still couldn't escape the clutches of the Holy Lord of Truth.

"Wu Ming, in fact, I still liked you quite a lot before, and I always wanted to keep you in the new world as my right-hand man."

The Lord of Truth said so, his tone was gentle and full of kindness.

"But why don't you understand?"

He shook his head, regret in his voice.

"I am a kind person, and I don't want you to continue living in such pain, so I will take turns sending you on the road."

The gentle illusion disappeared without a trace, and under the mask, the face of the Lord of Truth had already been distorted into an inhuman appearance.

A born villain who does everything for the pleasure of pleasure.

That's what he is.

"Not necessarily."

The Sword of Light no longer showed signs of struggling, and Luther's expression was calm.

"Oh?"

The Lord of Truth raised his eyebrows, but he didn't know that at this moment, the dark sword in the distance had already glowed with golden light.

The Holy Sword of Darkness soared into the air without a sound, and cut off the neck of the Holy Lord of Truth amidst the sound of piercing through the air.

The head and the body are thus separated.

The holy sword of light fell to the ground, and Luther, who had become the king sword, escaped from the sword again.

He clutched his chest and half-kneeled on the ground, the holy swords of light and darkness spun around him.

"Everything you do is useless."

The head on the ground said this, and the moment the voice fell, it was once again integrated with the body under the pull of the flame.

The golden thunder was mixed with spikes, and the moment the Lord of Truth recovered, it was smashed into a sieve.

"I don't think you are very kind."

As Luther said this, Fan An, who was as swift as thunder, appeared beside him and pulled him up.

"Hahaha——! Just eat my old lady's big [beep——]!"

Daqin Temple Shaluo's wild laughter came suddenly, she pulled the trigger, and the heavy metal rock music came along with the sound of guns and swords in gun mode.

The bullet fell on the temple of the revived Lord of Truth, and then exploded, allowing him to re-nirvana.

Luther frowned, and subconsciously asked Fan'an, "This is her?"

Fan An explained casually: "It is a common problem of the swordsmen of the past dynasties that once the Daqin Temple family uses the book Bremen's Rock Band, they will switch personalities..."

But Luther felt in his heart that maybe this was just a simple madness.

The emerald green energy shuriken came quickly, and the swords of the three of them stepped on Feng Lan, and immediately after that, they sent the Lord of Truth back to the west again.

The earth shook abruptly, huge vines burst out of the ground, and the vines entangled the body of the Holy Lord of Truth, but were then burned by the eternal fire.

He was killed several times in a row and kept nirvana, which raised the strength of the Lord of Truth to another level.

"hehe...!"

The Holy Master of Truth opened his arms, and finally let out a sneer from embarrassment.

Invisible fluctuations swept in, and Wuzhili wanted to suppress all the holy swords.

But at this moment, Luther had already brought the dark sword and moon into Juhe and pulled the trigger.

[Moon Darkness!Flash after reading! 】

Mo Feng's Holy Sword of Darkness came out of its sheath and overlapped with the Holy Sword of Light, Wang Jian's listless appearance disappeared without a trace.

"It's you who's waiting!"

Taboo darkness gathered from all directions, facing the invisible movement, the holy sword of light and darkness swung down suddenly.

The boundary invisible to the naked eye is broken under the sharp sword of light, and then swallowed by the sword of darkness.

The dark gold sword remained as usual, but a strange feeling came from Luther's heart.

The dark sword Yuean successfully captured the power of nothing belonging to the Wuming sword!

"Back to you!"

Luther took a step forward, roared, and threw out the invisible wave.

He didn't know that the power of nothing he had seized could in turn temporarily restrain the Wuming sword, but how would he know if he didn't try?

"You want to use my power against me? How is this possible!"

The Holy Lord of Truth roared, rushing towards the invisible movement, and the wings of the phoenix behind him disappeared immediately.

"This...!?"

He widened his eyes in disbelief, and at this moment Luther had come in front of him.

The power of ineffectiveness affected the two of them at the same time. At this moment, whether it was the Holy Sword of Light and Darkness or the Untitled Sword that had been accompanied by disasters since its birth, they had temporarily lost their special abilities.

The sword blades collided, and the scene staged at this moment only left pure sword skills fighting.

The double sword attack was fierce and terrifying, and the strength rushed straight up along the arms.

Incomprehensible power spread along the sword body, and the hands of the Lord of Truth were numb. In desperation, the Wuming sword was lifted away with a clear and clear cry.

The Lord of Truth took two steps back in horror, trying to avoid the imminent attack.But it's too late.

The two swords came out, piercing the heart and lungs, and then spun around to completely smash the internal organs.

Although the eternal phoenix can be resurrected infinitely, it also makes the body of the Lord of Truth so fragile that it is far inferior to the swordsman of the holy sword.

"you you..."

The Lord of Truth vomited blood, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

It seems that without the Wuming Sword, that domineering immortality will completely disappear.

"I lied to you."

Suddenly, the corners of the Holy Master of Truth's mouth turned up, revealing a ferocious smile.

He stretched out his hands, holding the light and dark swords tightly, and the body made of eternal fire continued to expand.

Boom!

An unprecedented violent explosion swept away in all directions.

Luther, who was at the closest distance, clenched his teeth and refused to let out a scream, while the swordsmen had no possibility of dodging, and were blown away by the violent impact.

The swordsmen who were forced to release their transformations fell into the sea of flames, and the holy sword fell to the ground with a painful groan.

The feathers fluttered down, and once again turned into the unscathed Lord of Truth.

"Haha...hahahaha!!!"

He laughed wildly, and pointed his cold eyes at the figure standing up in the flames.

Luther, who was also beaten by the shock and was released from his transformation, vomited blood and stood up with all his strength.

"It's not over yet..."

His weak arm still held the Holy Sword of Darkness tightly.

Hot blood slid down his forehead and flowed through his crimson eyes, turning the already turbid world into a blood red.

But perseverance will never change, even if it is stained red with blood.

The Holy Lord of Truth suddenly fell silent, his joking smile disappeared without a trace, and he became dignified.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand."

He shook his head, his empty eyes full of joy and malice were full of puzzlement.

"You are obviously like me, there is nothing important on the sword, but why can you still stand up?"

Luther panted, and lifted the dark purple evil dragon in his hand with great effort.

"Because I'm going to win..."

The Holy Lord of Truth touched his chin in puzzlement.

"Win? I can't understand your thoughts, probably the same as you can't understand me."

He shrugged.

"Then why do you want to win?"

Burning crackling sounds and inhuman and alien sounds entered the ears.

Hearing this, Luther just laughed it off.

"Reason? That thing is not important, because to win is to win...!"

The red-eyed young man covered in bruises said solemnly, and in an instant, the evil dragon emerged from the book.

It exhales deep purple dragon breath, and its ruthless eyes are fixed on the location of the Lord of Truth.

Suddenly, Qingqin's voice came from the flames.

"senior--!"

With bruises all over her body, she threw out the burned torn book with all her might.

puff.

The book fell to Luther's feet.

"This is?"

The Holy Lord of Truth said in puzzlement, and then his eyes widened.

"This is the forbidden book that sealed the No.11 holy sword...!"

The moment the voice fell, overlapping dragon cries came from the book.

The evil dragon roared in surprise, and then, the broken book suddenly opened.

The jet-black red-eyed and the sterling silver blue-eyed giant dragons rushed out of the book and appeared, and the three giant dragons circled and shot straight into the sky, merging into one in the dazzling light.

A hot feeling came from Luther's hands.

He lowered his head, and the evil dragon in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a completely different book.

The moment he saw it clearly, Luther smiled.

【evil!hatred!fear! 】

[The divine beast with three major powers is here! 】

Opening the book, the breath of taboo involuntarily flows in all directions.

Chong——!

The Emotional Dragon is embedded in Deep Purple's drive.

The hilt slams and the pages flip!

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