Ronin from Douluo

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The oppressive atmosphere is almost suffocating!

The terrifying sword force pervading the sky and earth crazily oppressed every inch of the surrounding space. In front of this powerful sword intent, the monstrous black demonic energy seemed insignificant.

All of a sudden, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed for it!

I saw that above them, above the high sky, the sea of ​​clouds was divided, revealing a huge sky cave.

It's like, this peerless sword intent is like a peerless divine sword unsheathed, the terrifying sword intent seems to pierce the sky!

Centered on Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, the terrifying storm of soul power spread and surged in all directions, causing even the ground to tremble.

Even Zeng Yi, who had lost his mind and was like a beast, instinctively felt fear.

This terrifying energy gathered between heaven and earth has the power to destroy him.

Indeed, the power of even a single attack by a level 97 Sword Douluo is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

You know, he is Zeng Yi's master, the strongest patron saint of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School, the number one sword martial soul in the mainland, the owner of the Seven Killing Sword, and the soul master who is called the number one attack by the world, Sword Douluo, Dust heart!

Back then, Sword Douluo's father, with a level 97 soul power, went to challenge the strongest soul master in the Wuhun Temple, a level 99 Title Douluo, and he still came back alive.As for Sword Douluo, his soul power is now level 97. Compared with his father back then, he is only stronger but not weaker. Even his ordinary strike is not comparable to other ordinary Title Douluo.

And Ning Rongrong, as the younger generation that Sword Dou Luo Chenxin loves the most, he naturally has a special heart for Ning Rongrong, and the protective sword talisman he gave her is definitely not a parallel import.

As long as it is not a Title Douluo above level 95, it will be severely injured, or even in danger of dying.

And the demonized Zeng Yi, who was able to kill a level 93 Chijiao Douluo, naturally had the strength of a level 95 Super Douluo.

If it was before, Zeng Yi could still resist this terrifying attack.However, beheading the three Soul Douluo and Title Douluo already consumed most of his soul power, and his body was also seriously injured.

In this state, if the hard solution can survive, it will be the best ending.

Crazy Demon Zeng Yi had a premonition of a life-threatening attack, and instinctively stopped attacking Ning Rongrong, looking at the attack that was brewing in his blood-red eyes.

The terrifying sword intent suppressed the world, and in the dark, the power of the world was pulled, and the aura in the space was mobilized and condensed.

The invisible sword edge condensed, and the terrifying sharp breath caused the temperature to drop rapidly. Unlike the icy temperature, it was the coldness from the soul.

The sharp edge spread out, and the terrifying sword energy seemed to be unable to withstand the sharpness of the space. It was almost torn apart, and the space was turned into a black line.

In an instant, a deep gully appeared on the shattered ground, a gap like an abyss, which was still spreading and expanding!

That end is where Zeng Yi is.

Before the sword qi arrived, Zeng Yi's skin was cracked by the terrifying sword intent, and blood spurted out.

"Ahhhh!"

He roared wildly, released all his soul power and strength, and held the blood-stained magic knife tightly with both hands, facing the shocking sword energy.

Even though he instinctively felt fear and foresaw the danger, he still rushed forward without hesitation!

Because, he has no fear of death at all!

There was madness in his blood-red eyes, and he held the blood-stained magic knife tightly with both hands. Even though his mouth was bleeding, his black hair was flying wildly, and his body was almost collapsed due to the pressure, he raised the blade in his hand.

"Flash away!!!"

Ning Rongrong looked at Zeng Yi, who was slashing forward with this terrifying sword energy. With that powerful force, even the space was about to collapse, and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves!

Even under the protection of the power of the sword talisman, she could still feel the terrifying power contained in the amulet given to her by her grandfather Jian.

Ning Rongrong saw that under this force, under this sword energy, even Zeng Yi who had killed the Titled Douluo was about to collapse!

She knew that if he was hit by this sword energy, he would definitely die!

However, she saw that that idiot did not intend to dodge in the slightest.

Obviously, the body is almost unable to bear it, why don't you get out of the way, why do you still have to be brave!

Ning Rongrong complained painfully in his heart, even though he didn't remember himself, even though he lost himself, the stubbornness in his bones still remained the same.

At that moment, she regretted it.

However, the attack has been released, and it is absolutely impossible to withdraw it.

Looking at the invisible sword energy tearing apart the space, looking at Zeng Yi with the color of madness, holding a blood-colored magic knife in his hand, he cut out a huge moon arc, like a round of monsters. blood moon.

Looking at the scene, Ning Rongrong's eyes seemed to lose their color, becoming hollow and helpless!

How she wished that this was a dream, a nightmare, as long as she woke up, nothing happened.

At this moment, how much she hoped that it was not Zhu Zhuqing who collapsed in a coma, but herself.

That way, she wouldn't have to suffer so much.

In this world, is there anything more painful and desperate than killing the one you love with your own hands?

At that moment, the tears had already flowed dry, and Ning Rongrong's empty vision was already full of blood.

"No!!!"

In her desperate cry that tore her voice, the terrifying sword slash had already collided with the huge blood moon that Zeng Yi slashed out.

At that moment, the world became silent, and the world seemed to lose its color!

who am I?

At that moment, he was already a demon like a blood man, and a daze flashed in those crazy and violent eyes.

At that moment, some memory fragments appeared in my mind.

In that memory fragment, the white-clothed swordsman slashed out with a sword, setting off a wave of terrifying sword energy! On the other hand, the young man in Tsing Yi, holding the sword, burst out with limit strength, and slashed a sword that surpassed the limit. .

How similar is that fragment of memory to the scene in front of me now!

Who is that man?Who am I?

Under the collision of sword intent, a terrifying energy storm surged, roaring, and tearing apart!

In an instant, the earth was broken and sunken!

At that moment, it seemed that even the space was broken and shattered, like a broken mirror, with scattered lenses flying around!

Amid the tearing shouts and desperate cries, in a trance, cracks began to appear in the huge blood moon arc, spreading, cracking inch by inch, until the end...

bang~

The blood moon shattered, and a figure flew upside down in the storm.

His drooping, dilapidated arm and the blade in his hand couldn't withstand the force and was full of cracks, and finally shattered and scattered, turning into light rain and dissipating.

At that moment, a clear light flashed in his blood-red eyes.

It turned out that the young man in Tsing Yi was himself!

After so many years, Master's sword is still so strong!

Myself...not at all...adversaries...

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