This is Zhou Ping's tyranny.

Xiao Huohuo: "Hey! Your fate hangs on the tip of a knife, and the tip of the knife must always move forward. This is the Great Xia Sword Saint, the ceiling of the human race!"

Chen Ping'an: "In most people's minds, their hometown will later become a point, like an eternal island. I think Zhou Ping is the same."

Liu Shen: "What about the back?"

....

Suddenly.

The picture of the sky changed again.

[Zhou Ping himself just didn't expect that this search would take many years. ]

[But when they met again, everything had changed. ].

[Completely contrary to his wish at the time, they became stronger, which was a bit unexpected, but it seemed reasonable. Zhou Ping was very proud. ]

[But he never thought that they would also be separated. ]

[He...hadn't seen what they looked like when they were side by side. 】

【Later... a lot of things happened. 】

“Four, two, three”

【Mask, Jiang Er, An Qingyu, Cao Yuan, Zuo Qing, Jia Lan...】

【He felt very complicated. It was less than ten years, but it seemed like an era had passed...】

【Finally, Qi Ye took the position of commander-in-chief...】

【At that moment, his figure was full of power, but also full of loneliness. 】

【Yes! Seven people, now only two of them are left...】

【Zhou Ping's heart really hurts, but he can't stop all this from happening. 】

【Perhaps the only thing he can do is to become powerful, so that they... have someone behind them. 】

【Let Da Xia, let humans have more chances of winning. 】

In the picture.

Zhou Ping is impacting the Supreme.

His body seems to be coming to an end.

This time, there is no Ye Fan.

But he doesn't want the next Ye Fan to appear.

If so, he might as well die.

At this moment, Zhou Ping is backed by the human race and his home.

So, his attitude is very firm.

"I will cut these four swords for mankind. After the four swords, I will die in the Dao. This may be my best destination."

Gazing at this land, Zhou Ping has prepared to die.

I still remember that Qi Ye found him that day and said that he wanted to have another meal with the four of them.

Even though he didn't know how this kid got An Qingyu, he was very happy.

But the meal he brought was takeout.

He was a little amused, but more distressed.

For some reason, the beginning of this meal was a little awkward.

Perhaps they are no longer the same as they were in the past.

"Qingyu, give up Cthulhu and stay in Daxia. No matter what happens, we will bear it with you, otherwise..."

He tried to persuade An Qingyu to come back.

If he couldn't persuade her, he would force her to come back.

"Otherwise, I will kill you."

The sword was fierce, but he said, "Then do it."

At that moment, Zhou Ping felt bitter in his heart, and more of a sense of guilt.

Yes!

He taught them how to improve and grow.

But...he forgot to teach them how to stick to their original intentions.

He...did not serve as a good teacher after all...

No matter how many words he had, they could only be reduced to one sentence: "Let's eat. ”

During the meal.

Very silent, not like them at all.

At that time, Zhou Ping was thinking all the time.

Perhaps An Qingyu did not betray, otherwise why would he come to eat, no, maybe he was forced by Qiye to come...

The wine was too strong and too thick.

This caused Zhou Ping's thoughts to become more confused, and he was tangled in his heart for a long time.

But when he saw the indifferent look of that person, he didn't know how to persuade himself.

Since this is the case, the relationship between teacher and student is over.

When we meet again next time, we can only oppose each other.

Looking at their backs as they left...

Zhou Ping really didn't know what to say.

Just felt a sense of powerlessness and...sadness.

..........

[Daxia was in trouble, and the immortals were in trouble. Whether it was true or false, if you were afraid and retreated at this moment, what was the difference between you and a rat? 】

【If this is my fate, I will go to the cycle of reincarnation or die... Even if it repeats thousands of times, I will go. 】

【The last and the last! 】

【Lin Qiye obtains all the power of the Seraphim and becomes the Seraphim clone. He takes over as the commander-in-chief of the Night Watch and leads the Night Watch to destroy Olympus, fight against the Key of the Gate, the Black Goat, and Chaos, and resist the army on his own...】

【And this time, Qiye lets him Kill the black goat, in order to let him kill it with one sword, Qiye summoned [Nightfall] - his team. ]

[Zhou Ping finally saw what they looked like when they were side by side. ]

[But he also knew that it was the King's Star Coin. ]

[It was a price, it was a memory. ]

[Qiye must be very sad, he saw it, but he couldn't comfort him, he could only use his heart and strength to cut the third sword. ]

[Unexpectedly, He didn't die0 ........ 】

【But He must die. 】

【With determination in his heart, Zhou Ping stepped out of the sword room and wanted to take a last look at this world. 】

【The key to the door stopped him, but he didn't believe him. He only believed in his students, only believed in Lin Qiye. 】

【Even if the one who stopped him was also his student. 】

【But it doesn't matter anymore. This Great Xia Sword Saint, Great Xia Sword Immortal, finally raised his hand, concentrated his sword intent, and slashed this last sword towards the black goat...】

【This sword, others' world. 】

In the picture.

Zhou Ping, the Great Xia Sword Saint, the Great Xia Sword Saint.

Finally, he handed over another sword.

This is the last sword!

"This sword, others' world!"

The Red Dust Sword Immortal finally looked back at the world he guarded, as if he wanted to remember thisThe mortal world, finally turned into a path and left.

When the mortal swordsman handed out this last sword.

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

An extremely bright sword light appeared.

It was like a ray of eternal sun, bringing light back to the dark world.

It did not stop, as fast as a meteor, rushing into the universe, unstoppable.

Because of this sword, hundreds of thousands of black goat cubs evaporated instantly!

Finally, the body of the black goat completely melted away.

The human race present was all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"This...this..."

"Is this really the sword that fell from our human race?"

"Is this the mortal swordsman, the strongest existence of our human race!?"

The night watchmen were unconsciously surprised.

At this time, they could not help but be silent.

A feeling of sadness permeated the earth.

Everyone stared at the sword energy, and at the source of the sword energy, there was a figure.

He was as sharp as a sword.

He was turning his back on the common people and eventually turned into nothingness.

"Dead!"

I don't know who said this.

Finally, the people present could no longer hold back.

That... is that existence, who has always protected the human race, and now died for the human race!

"Respectfully send off the Great Xia Sword Immortal to heaven."

I don't know who shouted it.

Finally, countless voices rang out in unison.

They were roaring, screaming, and choking.

"Respectfully send off the Great Xia Sword Immortal to heaven!"

"Respectfully send off the Great Xia Sword Immortal to heaven!!"

"Respectfully send off the Great Xia Sword Immortal to heaven!!!".

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