An endless aura erupted from Li Zhengdao’s body, burning his own vitality and strength, this was forcing his potential to erupt all at once at the cost of his life, causing it to reach a terrifying level of power! Snort! At that moment, Li Zhengdao used his hand instead of a sword, using his body as a sword! He wielded the most brilliant and glorious sword in the history of his life! When that sword came out, the infinite rainstorm in the heavens and earth stopped, causing the heavens and earth to look sideways! “Not good!”
The Devil’s First Nine was locked by this terrifying power, and in this instant, she felt an aura of death, but Li Zhengdao successively resisted the power of the Devil’s First Nine’s several swords, and at the moment, the Devil’s First Nine was only a hundred metres away from Li Zhengdao.
And with this kind of distance, Demon Race Choujiu was simply unable to avoid Li Zhengdao’s sure-kill sword! “Demon Race Choujiu, follow me to hell!”
The sword came out and pushed straight towards the Devil Race’s First Nine, this brilliant sword caused the faces of many of the Devil Race’s strongest people to flash a colour of astonishment, because this sword of Li Zhengdao made them all feel a crisis, and although the Devil Race’s First Nine’s battle power was unparalleled, it was only for the younger generation, and right now, when facing Li Zhengdao’s this most brilliant, and also the last sword, the Devil Race’s First Nine could not block it at all! Snort! The sword aura crossed the sky, filled with an aura of sadness and determination, that sword went and knocked back the Demon Race’s First Nine dozens of miles in an instant, and the Demon Armour on its body surfaced with a horrifying crack.
Plop plop plop! A mouthful of blood can not be stopped from the mouth of the demon tribe’s first nine wildly spit out, in the face of Li Zhengdao this peak of a sword, which makes the strongest people in the world all side of the sword, the demon tribe’s first nine finally did not block, the breath of its body are weak to the extreme, and finally as a broken kite general, towards the earth to land and lie in the ground amongst the corpses, life and death do not know! A generation of the Devil’s pride and joy, died like this?
“Demon Marshal!”
Seeing this scene, the masses of powerful Demon Race members in Heaven and Earth looked horrified.
“Li Zhengdao ……” Linghu Qingyi and the others looked towards Li Zhengdao, their complexions trembling, and the sound of the zither that resounded between the heavens and earth became sad and desperate.
At this moment, Li Zhengdao was as if he had run out of oil, his vitality gradually dispersed from his body, and that head of flowing black hair instantly became snow-white, fluttering with the wind! “Bastard, Li Zhengdao, you can’t f*cking die ………” War Wushuang was frenzied as if he were a wild beast, hissing voice, making him look hideous as a demon, a touch of despair and grief spreading in his body, he could feel that Li Zhengdao had come to the end of his life! “Zheng Dao!”
The heart of the Soul Clan’s Li Sheng Yu, as well as the Soul Clan’s Patriarch and many other powerhouses were saddened… In the face of this battle of the human race’s life and death, their Soul Clan’s hope for the future would also have to be martyred for the sake of the human race’s future in the end?
“Hmph, harlot, you seek death!”
At the top of the dome of the sky, a terrifying aura roared through the heavens and earth, and then a terrifying figure descended from the sky as if it were a god.
The Devil Race’s First Nine lived and died under Li Zhengdao’s peak sword, which had already caused the Devil Race’s powers to be enraged, and the Eight Nights Devil Emperor instantly appeared in front of Li Zhengdao, and his terrifying fist pressed horizontally across all the eons of the world, and stormed towards Li Zhengdao.
Li Zhengdao’s white hair fluttered as he smiled miserably and resolutely stepped forward to meet the Eight Nights Demon Emperor, a super powerhouse! Snort! The pinnacle of his life, the most terrifying sword was once again wielded, causing all the swords in the heavens and earth to tremble and cry out in sorrow! That sword greeted towards the Eight Nights Demon Emperor, between the fist and the sword, the astonishing clash caused the heaven and earth to shatter as if it were a mirror, and the endless sword intent, whistling past the Eight Nights Demon Emperor’s body, slashed through his clothes, and even separated strands of his hair, causing a few blood-coloured sword marks to appear on the Eight Nights Demon Emperor’s face! This peak sword of Li Zhengdao, even if it could not truly harm a super powerhouse like the Eight Nights Demon Emperor, but it was able to leave traces on the Eight Nights Demon Emperor’s body, and with this alone, he could boast of his peers in the world! Seeing this scene, the hearts of everyone in heaven and earth trembled, but even though Li Zhengdao was able to leave traces on the Eight Nights Demon Emperor’s body, this sword of his was still unable to kill a super power like the Eight Nights Demon Emperor! Between heaven and earth, at this moment, almost most of the gazes fell on Li Zhengdao who had white hair and a sword that shocked the world! “Li Zhengdao, at this moment, you have surpassed the five great supreme figures, good journey!”
Yi Bailu’s eyes flushed red as he shot out an arrow, losing his voice and roaring the heavens and earth! “Human Zhengdao, good journey!”
Xiao Li was in tears, his entire body stained red with blood! “Big brother ……” War Wushuang voice hoarse, this big brother, he never opened his mouth, but this moment ……… “Second brother, tell third brother, I Li Zhengdao have no regrets in this life!”
“In this life for the human race, in the next life, I still hope to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with you all!”
“Reincarnation, the sound of the song will not be broken, you and I will renew our previous destiny in the next life!”
Li Zhengdao smiled miserably, and the many images in his mind eventually stopped at a man and a woman, on top of a piece of sea, one person stroking the zither, and one person blowing the xiao, filled with poetic and picturesque aesthetic images.
Finally, a young man came on a boat and met them! He and reincarnation, this life aspires to, but so, to find a clean place, to avoid the world’s disputes, you play the piano, I bl*wjob, play a song together, a happy life! In this life, he is not negative to the human race, not negative to his brothers, but …… only negative to reincarnation! Under the suppression of that horrible fist, Li Zhengdao walks towards death, without half a trace of attachment, in the end, it is still that horrible fist, will be the peak of a sword horizontal pressure, so that the heaven and earth all the strongest feel the crisis of the sword, completely disappeared from this battlefield full of sadness and grandeur.
And then, the Eight Nights Demon Emperor’s fist was like a mountain, landing on top of Li Zhengdao’s chest, and at that moment, Li Zhengdao’s five viscera were shattered, his life and death disappeared, and his body, in the Human Race, under the gaze of the four guardian races’ sorrowful gazes, landed amongst the corpses that had piled up on top of the mountain! At this moment, for the future of the human race, the human race Li Zhengdao, martyred and died, the merit monument added another person! “Big brother ………” War Wushuang cried out sadly, a seven foot man, at this moment crying as if he were a child.
“Kill!”
“Kill!”
Yi Bailu and Linghu Qingyi’s eyes flushed red as they frantically killed their respective opponents.
At this moment, that tragic atmosphere between heaven and earth, reached its peak, the soul clan’s strongest, face miserable, the future of his soul clan, for the future of the human race and martyrdom, death is worthy, but, can live, who will be determined to die! “In the next life to continue the previous destiny, but this life, how can you be so cruel to abandon me in disregard of ……” the reincarnation of the daughter of sadness from the heart, the world that a touch of loneliness in the world of the people, with the death of Li Zhengdao, for the martyrdom of the human race, she is as if by the whole world to the abandonment of the general, the plucking of the string of the jade hand slowly. The strings of the zither hand slowly stopped, sad, desolate zither sound is also in this battlefield full of sadness slowly disappeared.
Reincarnation of the daughter of a tragic smile, the sound of the song is not scattered, the next life together, but, even if there are millions of songs on earth, the world is no longer Li Zhengdao!