Legend of Kyushu Sky

Chapter 620 Holy Meteor (3)

There was an astonishing explosion of thunder in the nine heavens, and a blue lightning resounded through the sky. The thick lightning that seemed to be able to bombard the ground lingered in the sky for a long time, spreading for tens of thousands of miles.

"Holy Art, Devouring Storm!"

The imprints of Moxiu's hands are ever-changing, and the boundless and ancient aura pervades in them, making Huo Zhengdong truly feel the strong dark aura rushing towards his face, and even vaguely, there seems to be an illusory figure emerging from the void, with a strong Strong breath of death.

"Is it... Even you are here... Is it really my time today..." Huo Zhengdong's face turned dark green, and there was a wry smile in the dark green, with the last bit of hope in his eyes Also disappeared in the eyes.

Mo Xiu stared at Huo Zhengdong with a stern expression, and then slowly shifted his gaze. There seemed to be nothingness there, but there was a faint dead air permeating it. This dead air might not be very strong, but there was a touch of anger in Mo Xiu's eyes. Disgusted and apprehensive, he said to the void: "It's good that you come, I'm afraid you won't come back, now I can feel at ease."

"Suppression!"

Mo Xiu's arms folded together abruptly, and the dark devilish energy in the void was like a sharp blade, killing towards Huo Zhengdong Town one after another, sinking into his body and rushing into his spiritual world.

Puff puff puff...
Streams of blood gushed out from various parts of Huo Zhengdong's body, but they stopped soon. The corner of Mo Xiu's mouth curled up into a wicked smile: "It can be regarded as a promise to that woman, your body will be preserved for you... ··”

A huge dark tornado descended from the sky, enveloping Huo Zhengdong, the invisible figure of death moved for a moment, vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of rattling iron chains, and in the huge dark tornado, suddenly appeared a A jet-black vortex, within the vortex, there is gradually a white-gold transparent thing that seems to be pulled out by something.

Mo Xiu stared at the figure covered by the platinum light, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Huo Zhengdong, you will have a good life there, but don't make any big mistakes and be reborn forever."

The platinum light seemed to vibrate, and a voice came from inside: "Moxiu, don't worry, I will wait for you there, no matter how many years, I will wait for the moment you arrive!"

brush!
The void surged, and a jet-black light beam fell from the sky and went straight into the earth. This black light beam was filled with a strong death air, which made everyone feel shuddering and chilled all over.

"Hmph!" Mo Xiu snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Huo Zhengdong's final curse on him: "I will live forever, knowing that all the nine states of the human race have fallen into our hands, and... the location of the [nucleus] is my saint." I already know it!"

Turning over the palm, a white-gold light appeared in the palm, this is the information about [nucleus] in Huo Zhengdong's memory, and there is a position of [nucleus] inside!

With a flick of the sleeve robe, the dark element force dissipated between the sky and the earth, revealing Huo Zhengdong's body quietly floating in the void. Except for the tattered clothes, the toxins and injuries on the body have disappeared completely. Jing, walking slowly to Huo Zhengdong's body, Moxiu's purple pupils seemed to flash a smile: "Huo Zhengdong, Huo Sheng, the 26th saint of the Holy League, will become the 25th saint from today, and more people will go to the hospital in the future." Accompany you!"

Talking and pushing away Huo Zhengdong's body, he shouted at the same time: "The thing you want at this time, the cooperation between us is over."

The next moment, Mo Xiu turned his head to look beyond the nine days, and in the starry sky, his eyes flashed a trace of solemnity: "You were the one who terminated Huo Zhengdong's [Green Blood Heart], why didn't you show up and see?"

There was no sound in the starry sky, and Mo Xiu snorted coldly: "In this case, I will not accompany you anymore, a saint of the human race!"

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Human Race Kyushu, at this moment, a strange energy suddenly descended from the sky, everyone's body suddenly froze, with inexplicable sadness in their hearts, they couldn't help but look up at the sky. Generally across the east, west, north, south, one of the platinum rays of light is extremely dazzling, like a meteor, it slides quickly from east to west, from north to south, and finally rises above the nine heavens, bursting with a "bang", turning into countless small The beam of light submerged into the Kyushu of the human race.

Afterwards, the world was shaken!
The death knell rang, resounding throughout the universe!
A group of figures stood up, with their hands hanging down, their heads drooping, their eyes closed tightly, and their faces were full of sadness.

Huo Zhengdong, the master of the Xisheng Pavilion of the Holy League, has fallen!
From Dingbei Pass in the north to Julong Pass in the northwest, from Liaoxiong Pass in the west to Xingyang Pass in the southwest, from the East China Sea in the extreme east of the human race, from the South China Sea in the extreme south of the human race to Jizhou in the middle of the human race, every place in the world All are filled with the sound of death knells, which lingers for a long time.

At this time, it was supposed to be at noon and should be covered by the sun, but the world was shrouded in a strange black power. In this black power, anyone could feel Huo Zhengdong's aura, the aura that once existed between the heaven and the earth .

In the darkness of the sky, suddenly a white radiance descended from a certain part of the sky of the human race. It was filled with pure and holy majestic energy. One after another, illusory figures stepped out of the white radiance and stepped towards the nine heavens. go!

These figures seem to support the sky of the human race, making everyone unconsciously feel awe. There are four figures standing in the front, and each figure is like the sun, shining on the human race and allowing them to live forever.

"Zhengdong, let's go!" All the illusory figures bowed and bent down, the man's left hand was out, and the woman's right hand was out.

"It's up to you..." In the blackness, an ethereal voice came, and the next moment the Kyushu of the human race was shrouded in platinum radiance, and all the darkness seemed to be purified by an invisible force, and the blackness disappeared into nothingness. Everything was like the morning after the rain .

The sage is dead, and the power feeds back the heaven and the earth!
All the illusory figures in the void disappeared, as if they had never appeared before. Everyone in the human race bowed their waists and lowered their heads in silent mourning for Huo Zhengdong.

"Zhengdong..." Dong Qilie's eyes gradually became terrifying, staring at the corpse of Huo Zhengdong held by the masked woman in front of him, his eyes seemed to turn into substance, piercing the masked woman's heart.

"Old Mr. Dong, then I'll go first, I can't wait." The masked woman smiled lightly, and the next moment, light rain began to drift in the sky, and the figure of the masked woman gradually disappeared in front of his eyes.

"[Anti-Blade] organization, I want you to pay the price!" Dong Qilie's deep voice shook the void, making bursts of sounds as if they were whining.

After this battle, people only knew that Dong Qilie went to Dongsheng Pavilion and hadn't shown up for a long time, and he never saw the figure of this great man again in the uninterrupted "Miracle of Heaven".

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(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)