[Just you, want to use me? 】

Holy Sword is speaking, and his words are full of contempt.

The Wuming Sword, nothingness, which has caused troubles continuously since its birth, seems to have possessed will as early as the beginning.

It will always find the talents it likes, and set off a frenzy of destruction with them.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Luther spat out blood, and pulled out the Holy Sword of Nothing from the ground.

The eternal fire spread along his arms, and the pain of burning his body cleared up his muddled spirit a bit.

【Let me see what your heart looks like. 】

Wumingjian said hoarsely, and the consciousness of Holy Sword flooded into Luther's mind.

In an instant, Luther covered his forehead and groaned in pain.

【…】

Holy Sword suddenly fell silent.

In an instant, the pain from the burning flames disappeared without a trace.

【interesting!You are more interesting than that guy! ! ! 】

The Wuming Sword's nothingness suddenly became agitated, and the pitch-black blade trembled accordingly.

"What did you... see?"

Luther, who was not in pain, asked back, and even the flame that was supposed to burn him became softer.

【Luther, you are more suitable for me than that guy. 】

[Your wish, I have learned it clearly, let me see, what kind of answer you will find in the end when you are nothingness. 】

When the holy sword's voice fell, the eternal flame suddenly wrapped around Luther's waist, knocking off the driver of the king's sword.

Under the huge book, the flames on the Holy Lord of Truth disappeared together with the driver.

The wind was blowing at the ends of his hair, he frowned unhappily, with some astonishment in his eyes, and then said coldly:

"Wu Ming Jian Wu Wu, have you betrayed me?"

"Forget it, anyway, the ceremony has been successful, and I'm about to obtain the strongest power! Create a new world that only belongs to me! You are no longer necessary for me to use!"

Then, the Lord of Truth returned to grinning.

For him who is about to usher in victory, the Wuming Sword of Nothingness has long been meaningless.

"My sword is not yours."

As Luther said, he raised his head and looked at the primordial holy sword of light and darkness bound by the ritual.

But Wuming Jian Wuwu didn't care at all, and the eternal fire started to repair Luther's body instead.

At this moment, there was no sound coming from the holy sword, and a feeling like the extension of the limbs came from the holy sword of nothing.

It was a sense of fit from the bottom of my heart.

For example, Wuming's soul is the most suitable for this generation of the dark sword nothingness.

Wu Ming Jian Wu Wu is so pleasantly surprised, it may be that after a thousand years, he finally found the soul that best suits it again.

"Nothingness! Send me there!"

Luther, who was burning like firewood, shouted.

In an instant, an inextinguishable flame soared into the sky, sending Luther flying.

Huge wind pressure hit his face, Luther stretched out his hand as much as he could, and approached the giant tree in the air little by little.

As long as this ritual can be successfully interrupted, the world will not be destroyed.

"roll!"

The Holy Lord of Truth rebuked angrily, releasing scarlet waves from his hands.

His longevity was not achieved by the eternal phoenix, but by the large fragments of the omniscient and omnipotent book controlled by the lord of truth in the past.

After turning it into the beginning of the ritual, the accumulated effect will not disappear.

Luther, who had nowhere to dodge, was hit by the wave, and the power to charge forward disappeared without a trace.

【Please, as long as you give up light and darkness, I will give you real power. 】

Wuming Jianxuanwu said while taking advantage of the danger, with an impatient smile flashing in his tone.

However, Luther was unmoved.

"Evil Dragon!"

He yelled, and while falling, he threw the dark purple book in his hand.

"Go! The only one I can rely on is you!"

In mid-air, the book suddenly turned into a dark purple evil dragon.

It turned its head and glanced at Luther reluctantly, its scarlet eyes full of human attachment.

The evil dragon, who has accompanied generation after generation of dark swordsmen on the road of saving the world, has always been very clear about what he should do.

Then, the evil dragon that saved the world roared and rushed towards the huge book resolutely.

It opened its bloody mouth wide, biting fiercely on the page of the book, and the angry Lord of Truth let out an unbelievable roar.

Boom!

The evil dragon exploded like bright fireworks, and the impact of the explosion sent the Lord of Truth flying.

The giant tome disappeared without a trace, and the ceremony was interrupted.

The fiery ball of light fell into the hands of the Holy Lord of Truth and turned into a red taboo book.

"Ahhhh!!!"

He growled hysterically.

Due to the interruption of the ritual, the tome only has half the power estimated.

The deep purple book mixed with the broken pages of the book of omniscience and omnipotence fell powerlessly, and Luther threw himself out desperately, catching the falling evil dragon.

Click.

Cracks emerged from the fantasy drive book, and then the cracks spread.

【Goodbye, my partner. 】

In Luther's unwilling eyes, the evil dragon was completely broken.

The divine beast that was born in ancient times has just fallen.

Volume 54: Chapter 50 Chapter [-] Solomon

The evil dragon was shattered inch by inch, and the former divine beast came to an end at this moment.

Luther froze in place, and could only watch the residue of the evil dragon slowly slipping from the gap between his fingers.

Like a handful of fine sand that cannot be grasped.

The forbidden darkness also died with the life of the evil dragon.

"The evil dragon?"

He muttered, as if unwilling to believe what happened in front of him.

The holy sword is a part of the swordsman's life, and the fantasy drive book is the life-and-death companion of the swordsman.

Without them, the swordsman would lose most of his strength.

Although the time is still short, Luther has already understood the profound significance of all this to the swordsman.

The ceremony was successfully interrupted, and the holy sword and fantasy drive book fell one after another, falling in front of the swordsmen.

They pulled out the holy sword, picked up the driver book, and regained their strength.

"No name..."

Everyone hesitated to speak, not knowing what to say was the most appropriate.

Luther kept his head down and remained silent, picking up every scrap of the evil dragon without saying a word.

Hold it tightly in your hand.

At this moment, he also understood what No. [-] and No. [-] felt at the beginning.

It turns out that this is the feeling of losing an important companion.

The depths of the crimson pupils were full of grief, and even the breathing was trembling.

Luther took a deep breath, using a rhythmic and regular breathing method to calm down the heart that was about to explode.

He raised his head and looked towards the Holy Lord of Truth not far away.

"Holy Lord of Truth..."

Mumbling, the voice was unexpectedly calm, but this was the prelude to the eruption of the volcano.

"What are you doing around me? Our goal has not been achieved yet."

The remaining pages of the book of omniscience and omnipotence were wrinkled by Luther, and he roughly wrapped the remains of the evil dragon with this precious page.

The crimson eyes reflected the Holy Lord of Truth holding a crimson book.

"Wu Ming... are you alright?"

Daqin Temple Shaluo subconsciously asked, but then she shook her head forcefully.

"I...I didn't mean that..."

"I am fine."

Luther spoke calmly, but his right hand with bulging veins and clenched Wuming Sword Wuwu was interpreting his mood.

Nothing like the calm before the storm.

"senior."

Qingqin came to Luther and handed out the Storm Falcon in her hand.

"Use this."

The twin swords of light and darkness are at Luther's side at this moment. Now that the evil dragon is broken, he must find a suitable fantasy drive book.

"unnecessary."

Luther shook his head.

The phoenix transformed from the eternal fire screamed and fell from the sky, fell into his hands, and turned into a familiar book.

click.

The pages of the book open automatically.

[Eternal Phoenix!The legend of the phoenix passed down in the past will now become a reality! 】

Under everyone's gaze, Luther simply inserted it into the driver at his waist.

The Wuming sword was inserted into the driver, and sparks were sparked.

[Draw the knife! 】

He pulled out the holy sword lightly, and the eternal flame burned more intensely, and the wings of the phoenix spread out from behind, wrapping him inside.

The next moment, Kamen Rider Falchion, who had been an enemy before, stood in front of the swordsmen.

The Wuming sword, nothingness, was put into the crimson juhe trough, and when Luther waved, the light and dark swords flew up with light and fell into his hands.

"Ready for the second round? Lord of Truth."

The Holy Lord of Truth frowned, and glanced at all the swordsmen who were staring at him.

"Just you wounded and defeated generals, how can you be my opponent?"

He just smiled contemptuously.

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