Way of Choices

Chapter 621: The first quarter of the killing week (below)

Countless sword lights spewed out from the Tibetan sword sheath and bombarded the sea of ​​blood. Or bleak or dull sounds of impact and cutting sounded in succession, the dazzling light illuminated the dark courtyard, the broken wall, the scarred begonia tree, and the thick sea of ​​blood, It also illuminates Zhou Tong's pale face.

The swords seemed to have fallen from the sky with countless meteorites, with a shocking light and heat, they kept piercing towards the blood and pressure.

Zhou Tong’s realm has reached the peak of Juxing. Chen Changsheng’s means have been prepared in advance. Chen Changsheng’s Hui Jian can’t find a real loophole, but is controlled by it, but how can his star domain withstand so many swords. bombardment? No matter how near perfect it is not true perfect after all, as long as there are loopholes, then it will definitely be pierced!

The blood ball condensed by the sea of ​​blood trapped the sharp and unmatched sword in it. Under the impact of countless sword lights, it began to show signs of cracking.

The crackling sounded like the skin filled with wine was pierced by a sharp sword, and it was like the window paper was gently pierced by your finger.

The sea of ​​blood is broken!

Zhou Tong's face became abnormally pale, his pupils became deeper and deeper, and there was a hint of fear in the deepest part.

Countless sword lights crossed the sea of ​​blood, with a graceful sword intention, fell on him one after another!

In the sad sound of sword cutting, countless real blood burst into the night, and at the same time there was an angry and painful Li Xiao.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword marks were added to Zhou Tong's body, and blood ran out of those sword marks, and even faint bones could be seen faintly!

Zhou Tong knew that Chen Changsheng had many swords, and also thought that he might put the sword in the sword sheath named Tibetan Feng, but he could not think of it, Chen Changsheng actually had the ability to control so many swords at the same time!

You have to know that these swords are all inherited swords that once enjoyed a reputation in the world. Why should they be controlled by a young man who has just entered the early stage of Juxing?

The blood was spurting in the courtyard at night, flowing onto the cracked bluestone ground, and into the seemingly illusory field of blood starfish.

The sea of ​​blood was broken, but it did not disperse. Instead, with the inflow of Zhou Tong's real blood, it became more violent, and the **** meaning became more intense.

A hand stretched out from the sea of ​​blood and out of the night-that was Zhou Tong’s left hand, and there were countless cracks on his palm, skin flesh turned over, blood stained, and even the **** All the flesh and blood have been cut off by sword intention, leaving only white bones, looking terrible and terrifying.

Like the tragic conditions of the prisoners he often sees in the big prison under the courtyard...

The broken hand shivered slightly in the night breeze, as if it might break at any time, but still sternly forward, reaching Chen Changsheng's throat.

Blood bones out of bones!

Under the bombardment of thousands of sword lights, Zhou Tong was seriously injured, but he didn't die on the spot and he still has the ability to fight again!

He floated in the air, covered with blood, and the red mantle was already soaked, and he kept dripping blood to the ground.

The front of the red official robe was already torn apart by sword intention, exposing the contents inside.

It was not his body, but a soft armor that was extremely bright and with a touch of divine meaning. There was a small hole on the soft armor that was extremely difficult to find with the naked eye.

Chen Changsheng's eyes narrowed, and he recognized it the first time...that was the treasure of Tianhai's family: Six Imperial Divine Armor!

The very small sword hole above the Six Imperial Divine Armor was pierced by him in front of the National College of Education last fall.

The unscaled sword can break the Six Imperial God Armor, it does not mean that other famous swords have the same ability.

As the most famous soft armor on the hundred weapon list, Liuyu Shenjia may even be said to be close to the effectiveness of the artifact, successfully blocking most of the thousands of sword lights for Zhou Tong!

Why is this **** armor on Zhou Tong?

The bone-like left hand pierced through the night and the sea of ​​blood and grabbed Chen Changsheng's throat.

Zhou Tong's eerie and furious voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's sea of ​​knowledge: "Do you think I will be prepared at all!"

The blood-stained red mantle danced wildly in the tattered courtyard, spilling blood around him, and angry and resentful.

The **** horrific pressure enveloped the field.

Thousands of bright sword lights burst out of the sea of ​​blood, flying directly into the night sky, unable to return immediately.

Chen Changsheng Ye walked and stepped back continuously!

However, the sea of ​​hardships is difficult to overcome, and so is the sea of ​​blood.

No matter how unpredictable his figure is, he still stays in place in the end, and the scaleless sword still can't escape Zhou Tong's hand.

Kara snorted, and the **** white bone was held in Chen Changsheng's throat.

Even though the body bathed with dragon blood could not withstand the full blow of this blood sea bone claw, Chen Changsheng's throat bone shattered, but no drop of blood leaked out.

Zhou Tong stood in front of him, and his official robe was full of smelly blood, like a wet marsh, and it was audible.

Chen Changsheng's face was very pale, but his eyes were very bright.

Zhou Tong's face was very pale and his eyes were lonely.

This is the most recent time between the two of them since the beginning of the war.

Is this terrible battle over?

No, Chen Changsheng doesn't think so.

Zhou Tong will not think so.

Zhou Tong is the most murdered person in the world and has seen the most deaths, so he is most afraid of death, he does not want to die.

He has been cautious all his life and will not miss any details.

He didn't know that Chen Changsheng would come to kill himself, but for decades, there were people coming to kill him at any time, so he was always ready.

Until Chen Changsheng appeared in this courtyard with begonia flowers, his cautiousness and preparation played a role.

He knows how many skills Chen Changsheng has and how many adventures he has.

He knew the three swords that Su Li passed to Chen Changsheng. He knew that Chen Changsheng had brought out countless swords from Zhou Yuan.

He naturally has corresponding means, such as the blood sea star field turned into palm blood cells, such as the six imperial **** armor that he hid under the big red mantle.

Is this all? No, he knew that Chen Changsheng should still have things under the box, such as the magical instruments that His Royal Highness gave him that year, such as Su Li may have left him with some life-saving skills, such as the **** that His Majesty gave him Stick, then he naturally also hides the corresponding strongest hand.

Even if he was seriously injured, his flesh and blood were shredded by Jianguang, he still did not use his strongest means, because he always remembered that magic wand.

That one represents the scepter of the authority of the state religion, and that one has the magical scepter.

It's already this time, I have strangled your throat with a cruel fate, what are you waiting for?

Zhou Tong's pupils became abnormally deep, shrinking like some kind of monster, as if to become a straight line.

He knew that at the next moment, Chen Changsheng would use the scepter of state religion to make the most decisive blow.

He waited for the moment when the light came.

...

...

Countless sword lights penetrated the sea of ​​blood and flew straight to the night dome, but have not yet returned.

The **** boned hands choked Chen Changsheng's throat.

This was the closest moment to his death and also the closest moment to Zhou Tong.

This is what Chen Changsheng waited for.

He shot.

As Zhou Tong expected, he was bright as soon as he shot.

Zhou Tong's face was exceptionally pale with that bright light, but there was no surprise or fear on his face, because everything was what he expected.

The blood-red mantle roared with a magical luster under the light, and in the ticking of blood, a magical instrument with a long and ancient atmosphere floated out of his sleeve and was stopped before the piece of light— —It was a mirror, with a bit of mystery in the ancient atmosphere, the mirror surface was smooth like water, as if it could reflect all the light.

If Chen Changsheng could recognize this bronze mirror, he would know that even if this bronze mirror could not completely resist the light of the state religion scepter, it was enough to fight for Zhou Tong for a period of time.

In the shortest period of time, the blood-bone hand can unscrew his head from his neck.

However, such a thing did not happen.

The deepness in Zhou Tong's eyes was dispelled by the light, revealing a trace of terror.

Because the light that came to him was not one, but one.

An extremely bright light flashed in his eyes.

Where does this light come from?

Not the Jianguang flying back quickly.

Nor is it the divine light radiated by the scepter of state religion.

This light is so pure, without any impurities, but because of this, it seems so terrible.

This light was determined, violent and stunning.

Zhou Tong's eyes saw this light first, so his eyelashes were broken, and immediately after that, a blood line appeared on the pupil of his eye, breaking from it.

The bronze mirror floating out of his sleeve didn't play any role at all, breaking from it.

This violent blade of light seemed to rise from the night dome, fell on Huang Quan, and beheaded him.

A terrible wailing burst from his **** lips.

The numerous instruments he carried detonated one after another, and fireworks appeared in the courtyard. However, he still could not stop the light from falling.

The scarlet red robe danced in horror, his body turned into a dark shadow, retreating deep into the courtyard, but still could not avoid the fall of this light.

The light shone on him.

The lace of Liu Yu Shen Jia was broken.

His earlobe fell off.

His shoulder was broken.

His left arm was disconnected.

Before that bright light, everything, even the light emitted by the other light sources and the night wind, were cut off.

This light is a knife light.

The knife light fell, and a clear and straight blood stain appeared on Zhou Tong's face and body, extending from his left eye to the rib.

There was a soft bang, and a blood flower burst out of his eyes, his left cheek peeled off with the wind, his left shoulder was cut, and his left arm fell to the ground.

Then he fell heavily to the ground and spouted a thick blood that could not be melted.

What kind of knife is this?

Chen Changsheng walked to the ruins, holding the knife in his hand.

That was a kitchen knife he took in the stove before he left the National College of Education.

This is the most terrifying knife from heaven to earth.

Before this knife, both mountains and rivers will be cut off.

Two cuts.

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