High level eight!
The peak of the eighth level!
Ninth level!
The initial stage of the ninth level!
Middle of the ninth level!
It was not until the middle of the ninth level that Zhou Buzhou's aura stopped growing.
However, even though he had reached the middle stage of the ninth level, when facing the black annihilation light, Zhou Buzhou still felt like an egg about to hit granite, with no possibility of victory at all.
At the same time,
The black and white ones had already disappeared.
Li Changfeng was not as capable of using as many methods as Zhou Buzhou had imagined. Instead, Tian Shangtian seemed to have exhausted all the energy of the two chess pieces, one black and one white, with just one move.
this……
Zhou Buzhou remained silent, wrapped the coffin behind him with the black power of the extreme, and then thrust out with the sword.
All the power of cultivation is contained in the Zhanlu Sword.
This is what a sword immortal does, breaking the sky with one sword.
There is no turning back.
There is only death and no life!
One strike of the sword decides life or death!
The black annihilation light crushed down layer by layer, and Zhou Buzhou's right hand began to collapse on a large scale.
His entire body also showed signs of annihilation in every aspect.
But the coffin behind him was still intact.
Everything seems to be coming to an end.
Zhou Buzhou looked back at the coffin behind him with nostalgia. Through the coffin, he saw the person inside who was still calm and serious.
"It doesn't matter whether you resurrect or I die."
After a long period of persistence, I let go at this moment.
A relaxed body, a relaxed life.
Persistence, at times, is something we can never let go of. Because we can't let go, it will constantly torment our hearts and disrupt everything about us, including our emotions and our lives...
But it will also become our strongest strength, supporting us. Even in the desperate situation where there is no hope of survival, it can bloom with the brilliant light of a meteor, sublimate everything about us, and make us become super handsome in the eyes of others...
And the moment I let it go, I felt lost and suddenly everything was quiet inside.
In fact, there are always better choices. In fact, we can always choose to let go. It’s just that our hearts are unwilling to compromise. We are unwilling, do not want to, and will never let go.
Grow in suffering and eventually reach the other side.
The moment Zhou Buzhou completely chose to let go, the Zhanlu sword in his hand began to hum.
There are swords that kill people without hesitation, and there are also swords that are meant to be a gentleman and to be friends with all people.
The former is as strong as steel and can break mountains and split rocks, while the latter is gentle and graceful, and can be as soft as silk.
In an instant,
A black light rose from the Zhanlu sword.
The snow-white light rose from the back of the sword.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com