Sword Riding the Void

"Xuanji field, open~" Following the loud and clear voice, Hong Ba's whole body seemed to be bathed in flames. Out, suddenly submerged in the flames around the body, the tyrannical breath even changed the color of the whole world at this moment.

"Blazing fire, sacrifice to the gods!"

"Boom~" At the next moment, the dimly radiant flame exploded in an instant as if it had eaten something tonic. Longyuan and Xiandi both cast their gazes in the midst of the battle, and a look of surprise flashed across their faces.

"Ah~" And as the fire of dazzling disease rose again, Qingruo's expression was finally no longer calm, but filled with madness, and the light between his eyebrows flickered even more, but his primordial power He didn't dare to escape at all, because with the intensity of the dazzing fire, his primordial power could be completely burned, and the flickering coldness around his body had been completely forced back, and the mysterious ice armor on his body had been completely destroyed. Disappeared, and even the scorching temperature made Qing Ruo let out a shrill cry, but the originally fair skin was now showing a strange fiery red.

"Haha, let's feel the heat of the dazzling fire~" Hong Ba said with a big smile as he looked at Qing Ruo's appearance. At the same time, the red-golden flames around his body not only did not decrease, but burned even more intensely.

"Madman, another lunatic, all of you Sword Ancestor lineage are lunatics!" Seeing the strange changes in Hong Ba's body, even Xiandi's expression changed instantly, and she cursed loudly, even revealing a look of shock on her face. feeling of fear.As for Long Yuan, his expression was solemn. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a respect in this solemnity.

"This is the swordsman, proud and natural!" Long Yuan looked back at Xiandi, and said indifferently, at the same time, the Seven Star Sword in his hand pointed at Xiandi, trembling with the sound of the sword.

"Swordsman's heart, fearless heaven and earth, my Sword Ancestor lineage will never choose to surrender, so it is God's will, we have to go against the sky and poke a hole in the sky!"

"Boom~" Sandy just wanted to stop Hong Ba, but was blocked by Long Yuan with a sword, and completely entangled him, not giving Sandy any time to rescue Qing Ruo, even at the front Resist Sandy's attack hard.However, although Xian Di's strength is slightly higher than Long Yuan's, Long Yuan is even more difficult to deal with. He didn't give Xian Di the slightest chance, and could only let Xian Di helplessly watch Qingruo screaming miserably.

The reason why Hong Ba's Dazzling Fire can explode with such terrifying intensity and heat in such a short period of time, and even suppress Qing Ruo's icy air in an instant, is not only because Hong Ba has opened up his own domain , more importantly, Hong Ba has integrated his soul into his own domain at this moment, that is to say, the dazzling disease domain is completely released by Hong Ba at the cost of burning his soul. This is a sacrifice to the gods, but Once Hong Ba's soul power dissipates, that is, when Hong Ba falls, this move is completely a move to die together, but at this moment, there is no slightest hesitation on Hong Ba's face, only the strong domineering and Indomitable momentum.

"Crackling~~" In such a dazzling field, Qing Ruo has no ability to resist at all. After all, this is the energy released by Hong Ba at the cost of his own life. The heat of this dazzling fire is Hong Ba. The heat of the soul, under this flame, Qingruo's screams faded little by little, and at the same time, the red-golden flame finally completely wrapped Qingruo and burned the whole, even the surrounding space. .

"Boom~" Finally, after checking the kung fu, a terrifying sound of huge concussion and explosion suddenly erupted from the red-gold dazzling fire, and a pillar of fire soared into the sky, like the most beautiful flower Blooming above the void, this is the flower of life!

Under the flames that Hong Ba burned at the cost of his life, the powerhouse in the pseudo-god realm died like a corpse!

"Ah~" While seeing the flames blooming, Sandy let out a cry, her beautiful face was full of ferocity and anger, and a terrifying energy centered on him towards the flames. It spread all around, and the drop-shaped mark between the eyebrows was constantly beating, appearing extremely unstable.

"I want you to die, die!" Qing Ruo is Xiandi's most trusted subordinate, and has accompanied Xiandi for tens of millions of years. At the expense of self-defeating strength, most of the energy was given to Xiandi, which saved Xiandi's last soul power, but also because of this, Qingruo's strength suddenly fell from the realm of the demon to the Pseudo-god realm, so Xiandi has unreserved trust in Qing Ruo, but in just a few days, she watched her confidant subordinates fall like this, and died at the hands of an ant in his eyes. The anger is completely imaginable!

"I said before, you can't stop me!" Hong Ba said with a hoarse smile as he looked at the black hole in front of him that was burned by the dazzling fire. In the sky, a heroic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, he seemed to recall the time when he was just learning swordsmanship, when he was traveling across the continent with his three brothers, and during that time in that place, the past scenes kept replaying before his eyes, and at the same time he felt A sense of weakness that he had never felt before, he knew that life was constantly passing from his body.

"Little guy, I really want to see how far you can go, but it's a pity, I can't wait!" Hong Ba looked at the void that seemed a little illusory, and said in a low voice, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. smile, "However, I believe that you will succeed!"

"Boss, I'll take a step first!" At this moment, Hong Ba looked forward, and the Lion King Sword in his hand was also inserted straight into the ground, allowing his body to stand on the support of the Lion King Sword, and finally let out a cry The roar that resounded through the sky was full of heroism and arrogance.

"I am the Lionheart King, Hong Ba~~~"

Amidst the lingering voice, Hong Ba never bowed his head proudly, but there was no trace of life in him, but even so, Hong Ba still stood proudly on the vast grassland, letting the strong wind blow his mottled skin. Black and white long hair, his expression is always fixed on this incomparably domineering smile.

This is the last roar of the Lion King, and also the last elegy of the Lion King!

Hong Ba, the Lionheart King of the continent's generation of sword masters, died!