Kowloon pull coffin

Chapter 790 The Strongest Sword Art
The battle between me and Tiandao stagnated time, causing the war situation in the East, West, and North to stagnate.

The white water and black peaks transformed by Yuhua remained silent.

After Po Jun's two broken knives broke through Yin and Yang, they did not continue to entangle with Tiandao's magic sword.

The Taiji diagram transformed by Youying and Zhuzhao stopped spinning, and no longer continued to devour the distracted sword intent of the Heavenly Dao Ghost Sword.

As the core of the battle, Tiandao and I are surrounded by thousands of auroras, and every time the weapons collide, hundreds of millions of destructive lights will burst out.

Since the establishment of the magic way, the way of heaven has been regarded as the greatest enemy of all living beings.

All living beings are equal in the doctrine of the devil, and teaching without discrimination is to pull the heaven down from the altar.

Regrettably, the Patriarch of the Devil Dao is not considered the Dao of Heaven at all, even if he joins forces with fate, he will leave the scene dismal in the end.

Even, throughout his life, he was not qualified to fight against Heaven.

Today, I, with the gift of fate and the opportunity of the Dao ancestor, condensed the good fortune of time and space, and finally came before the way of heaven, and used the craziest fighting spirit to shake the might of heaven.

I gripped the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and slashed at the golden giant again and again.

The golden giant wields a heavy spear and strikes me deadly again and again.

When the battle has reached this level, there is no one and skill to speak of.

He has Tianwei, I have chaos and madness.

The battle is not endless. With the crazily venting of energy, the deficit of divine sense began to gradually intensify.

The light of Tiandao's golden battle armor dimmed, and my sword body was also covered with cracks, and the madness in my eyes also began to weaken.

Finally, after fighting with all our strength again, Tiandao and I retreated at the same time.

This time we separated, we did not continue to attack.

Silence, dead silence.

I am accumulating energy, and so is Heaven.

The strength is about to come to an end, so the next competition must be a life-and-death blow.

I wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth and began to straighten my clothes. Tiandao took off the heavy golden visor, revealing his true face.

This is a face that cannot be described in words, forever strange.

The indifference in his eyes is even worse than when he had forgotten everything, full of patterns of life.

Undoubtedly, this is another extremely perfect face, exhausted to the limit of creation, but without any expression.

Even after fighting me so hard, Tiandao's eyes are still as cold as cold stars.

"Xie Lan, I always thought that I would never make mistakes until you appeared. I should have killed you a long time ago, instead of waiting until you have the ability to appear in front of me."

"Why do you make mistakes?" I asked.

"I'm curious about the future world in your porch, and I want to know how you would choose if you were placed in my place."

"Facts have proved that I have no better choice. There are endless wars and killings. I can't bring eternal peace to the future. All living beings will still die in endless wars and killings."

"Since you can't choose, why do you still want to be my enemy?" Tiandao asked.

"The heart is the heart of a spectator, and people are in the game. Since I was born in this world, I have an obligation to protect this world."

"But what's the point of doing this? You should understand that only the void is the real eternity."

"For me, emptiness is not eternity, but love is." I looked at my lover in the distance and said softly.

what is love?
Love is when that person is in the water, even if you can't swim, you want to follow her into the water.

That person was in the fire, even if he was in pain, he was willing to be a moth to the flame.

Love is sacrifice, it is patience.

It is self-forgetfulness and self-love, because if you want to love others, you must first cherish yourself.

For those who are in love, the stars are gentle, and the ice and snow melt.

Love is the drizzle in March, love is the autumn wind passing through the wheat field.If the void is the end of everything, then with love there are endless possibilities.

Just like me today, I am obviously crazy to the extreme, even my only heart is broken by the broken sword, but as long as I look back at the person I love, people will become quiet.

"If the sky is loving, the sky is also old. The only thing I can't learn in this life is to love people." Tiandao said.

"So, we are still separated after all."

"Fight."

"it is good."

At the beginning of the final battle, Tiandao withdrew the three distractions.

With the return of the three distractions, the golden armor on Tiandao's body became bright and dazzling again.

Those divine thoughts that were lost in the battle have also become as abundant as before.

The golden spear's murderous intent reappeared, and Tiandao's combat power returned to its peak, and it was far better than before.

Just now, the battle between me and him has been persevering, only relying on endless chaos and madness to struggle.

Now that the fighting power of the Heavenly Dao has improved, I am naturally powerless to fight against it.

However, after I calmed down, I no longer had the initial fear of facing him, because I knew that in our world, Tiandao was fighting alone, and I was not alone.

"The sky hits the earth, Yin and Yang are extinct."

Yan Hua recited the prophecy and stood behind me, and Po Jun followed closely behind me.

The two raised a bare hand each, and injected two strands of divine thoughts into my body.

I once asked Yu Hua whether her Yin-Yang Extermination Saber is stronger or Po Jun's Yin-Yang Dual-Breaking Saber is stronger.

Yanhua told me that none of their knives can be called the strongest.

I asked her what is the strongest knife.

Then, Yanhua told me eight words.

One cut in two, both yin and yang will be destroyed.

(End of this chapter)