Hyperspace Transmigration

"My Jing family has been stationed in Shura City for hundreds of millions of years, and has never escaped without a fight. Only Shura who died in battle, there is no Shura to escape!"

"If you want to take Shura City, just step on my corpse!"

Jing Changwu held an iron sword in his hand, his expression indifferent.

"City of Shura, Shura, although it is an enemy, it is a worthy enemy, Jing Changwu, after you die, I will bury you thickly!"

The fat man said.

This is indeed a respectable opponent, this kind of mortal desire to win a battle, just to defend the honor in the heart.

You can think he is stupid, you can think he is idiot, but you have to admire his belief.

How many people know that they will die, know that they will lose and will come?

Jing Changwu can.

Because, that is his way.

"Is it a thick burial? No need, because after I die, everything I have will dissolve in the sword in my hand!"

"Fight!"

Jing Changwu shook his iron sword, and in an instant, a sword light that reached the sky shot straight away.

...

The war started.

The battle between the sacred, the fluctuations are so strong, the movement is so huge, and it can easily and directly destroy the void of thousands of miles. This is the result of the three people's control, only a little aftermath.

When the cultivation base reaches their level, it can be said that holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, palming the universe and cutting the yellow sky, there is a great turmoil between raising hands and feet.

In Shura City, many people are concerned about this battle.

In fact, they were not optimistic that Jing Changwu could win. They wanted to escape from here, but the whole area of ​​Shura City was besieged and the space was blocked. The Lord God Legion did not hesitate to spare tens of thousands of miles and blocked them behind, both front and back. Being surrounded by water, it is too difficult to escape from here.

They can only pray in their hearts that Jing Changwu can win, of course, they are just praying.

Secretly, these families and forces in the Shura city had already prepared their way back, and if they weren't right, they would take the initiative to open the city gates and surrender.

In the sky, the war is getting fiercer.

Sword light and fist light were intertwined in the sky, and that area had long been invisible, and turned into a gray chaos, with runes constantly coming and going, and laws shining.

"One sword creates the world!"

Jing Changwu is one enemy and two, his head full of silver hair dances wildly, like a madman.

He slashed down with a sword, and followed the huge sword light to form a dark red world. In the world, there are rows of troops standing in the world, iron-blooded army souls, roaring endlessly at the fat man, and their power is amazing.

This move is Jing Changwu's hole card, and it is his strongest magical power.

"The devil comes!"

The fat man roared, and a huge phantom of the demon **** suddenly rose up behind him. Between the chaos, the demon **** raised his hand and slapped it directly against the blood-colored world.

Zang Qingshan also used his strongest move.

"The ultimate martial arts, broken void!"

"Give me, broken!"

He slammed his fist, and his fist turned into the sky at this moment, and the interlaced transformation of rules and dimensions directly blasted on the **** world.

then!

With a bang, the blood-colored world exploded directly, turning into sharp sword lights cutting all around. Only at this time, this powerful sword light had no effect, and it could not threaten the two fat people at all.

As his trump card was broken, Jing Changwu suddenly spit out a pool of blood, red blood drops floating in the sky, a little dripping on his robe, sticking to dots.

Lost.

Jing Changwu knew in his heart that the general situation was gone.

Previously, he could resist the attack of the two by taking advantage of the momentum, but now that the general situation is broken, he himself has suffered indelible trauma, and he is already unable to recover.

"It still failed!"

"unfortunately……"

Jing Changwu's face was pale, and the blood on the corner of his mouth was still wet, leaving a blood stain along the corner of his mouth.

"Cough cough cough!"

His body coughed violently, and another mouthful of blood came out.

Under the induction, there were two terrible forces in the body that kept stirring, the internal organs had turned into blood, and the soul was also hit hard. The whole soul was almost pierced by a punch, imprinting with an immortal fist. Was killing his soul source all the time.

Although he still has the power to fight, it doesn't make any sense anymore.

Jing Changwu looked at the iron sword in his hand, his eyes filled with faint emotion. He gently touched the mottled iron sword that had been with him for so long, and said softly: "Old man, I didn't think I had come this far. This moment has finally arrived!"

"just……"

He raised his head and looked at the direction of Shura City, his eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, and he saw his wife and his daughter.

They must be very sad after I die.

"Yun Jin, I let you down, let Xingyue live well, live well!"

With that, Jing Changwu's body melted little by little, turned into a cloud of red blood, merged into the iron sword, and finally disappeared completely.

Ding Ding Ding...

The iron swords cried and trembled endlessly. The sky was filled with a deep sense of sadness. The sword light burst out on the iron sword~www.readwn.com~ shooting around, it seemed to be Jing Changwu's wailing, and it seemed to be parting.

The two fat guys kept watching, their faces were silent, and they didn't make any movements.

And the mottled iron sword trembled for a minute, then suddenly fell silent, then turned into a ball of sword light and flew directly in the direction of Shura City.

The two Fatty's eyes moved slightly, but they did not stop.

From their eyes, it was natural to see that Jing Changwu was dead. Before he died, he was fused in the body of the sword, and that sword was already psychic. After the master died, he whined for him, and then went to find the next generation master.

Descendants of the Jing family.

In fact, it was the same. The sword light cut through time and space and appeared directly in the city lord's mansion in Shura City. In a flash, the sword light flew to the bed of Jing Xingyue, who was only seven years old.

Before the bed, Jing Xingyue was still in a coma, and Yunjin had been taking care of her carefully, but when she saw the sword light descend on her daughter's bed, Yunjin burst into tears.

"Changwu..."

...

The battle in Shura City finally won as expected.

After all, a two-on-one win is normal.

Even one-on-one, the two Fatty's self-confidence will not be weaker than that of Jing Changwu, but unfortunately, the task of the main **** has to be followed.

After Jing Changwu's death, as the faces of many families and forces in Shura City changed, they finally made a decision, opened the city gate, and a team of people went out and surrendered to the Samsara Legion.

Surrender and not kill.

The reincarnation army also drove straight into the ancient city of Shura, began to recruit and manage these people, and slowly accepted the entire city of Shura.

It's just that during this process, no descendants of the Jing family in the city lord's mansion were found, Jing Changwu's only bloodline and his wife did not know when they had disappeared.

But this is irrelevant.