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Chapter 1,179 The Supreme Sword Way

"What power is this!"

Zhang Qian was startled. The next moment, a bright and infinite light shining through the heavens and all realms lit up from a far corner of the universe. This light was brighter than the annihilation of billions of stars, and it almost made people feel blind.

Moreover, the speed of this light far exceeds the speed of star light, and is even faster than the movement of the void.

The moment Zhang Qian saw the light shining on, this incredible light had already arrived near the world of swordsmanship.

"knife!"

Between the electric light and flint, Zhang Qian saw clearly that there was a vague shadow of a sky-reaching sword in the bright and infinite light.

What was horrifying was that the moment he saw the sword shadow clearly, his eyes were blinded by the brilliant sword light, and he temporarily lost his vision.

His heart was beating wildly, and the only thing that gave him some comfort was that the domineering sword light was not directed at him, but pointed directly at Pan Daoyu in the distance!

Zhang Qian, who was temporarily blind, only heard a clear buzzing sound, Pan Daoyu's roar, and then a deafening roar!

The moment the trembling sound started, Zhang Qian could no longer hear anything in his ears. Amidst the loud sound, his ears kept buzzing, and the violent sound almost burst his eardrums.

Enduring the severe pain in his eardrums, Zhang Qian carefully stretched out his consciousness and immediately grunted. However, as soon as his consciousness came out, he was wiped out by a terrifying sword intent.

And at this moment of annihilation, his consciousness saw a scene that shocked him to the core.

From the perspective of his spiritual consciousness for a moment, the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron turned into a giant of a hundred feet, and the mouth of the cauldron was tilted, facing the sword light flying from the edge of the universe.

And the light of the sword struck straight into the Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron. The Hongmeng Ten Thousand Transformations Cauldron was an innate treasure, but it was thrown away by the sword light. It rolled and rolled all the way, knocking out a giant in the eternal and solid void of the universe. A long-lasting mark in the void.

The sound that made Zhang Qian deaf was the sound of the sword light colliding with the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron.

After the treasure tripod was split by the sword light, the two collided and splashed out endless fragments of the sword light.

These sword lights flew in all directions, but a strange scene appeared. Every sword light that flew out turned around intelligently, and all strangled Pan Daoyu, who was bleeding from his seven orifices!

Chichichichi...!

But after hearing a scream, Pan Daoyu was directly cut into pieces by the scattered sword light, and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

"hiss……!"

When Zhang Qian's consciousness saw this scene, he didn't even think about it. As soon as he thought about it, his body disappeared. He quickly used the art of transformation and fled to his own world of Moro.

In the next breath, he exchanged positions several times and was far away from the world of swordsmanship. Only then did his eyes recover.

He immediately turned his head and looked behind him, and saw a purple shadow emerging from the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron that rolled out. It was the soul of Pan Daoyu.

Almost like the original Infinite Emperor, Pan Daoyu actually escaped from his soul at the critical moment of life and death, and only his physical body was annihilated by the terrifying sword light!

"Is this the foolproof way of swordsmanship?"

Zhang Qian's heart was filled with huge waves. He had been constantly hearing about how powerful Wan Wuyi was and how terrifying his sword skills were, but he had always been suspicious, thinking that it was the boasting and flattery of those strong men in the holy way.

Moreover, when the saints besieged the Great World of Moro, Zhang Qian took the sword that Yu Fushi said could defeat Wan Wuyi. He thought that Wan Wuyi's sword path might be Yu Fushi's level. He had All kinds of invincible defenses, don’t be afraid even if you face nothing!

But now he doesn't think so, and he curses in his heart: "Yu Fushi still wants to defeat Wan Wuyi with the sword technique she has learned. With Wan Wuyi's sword technique power, she can only be killed by one knife." share.”

The two people who both achieved the Holy Way and became the True Immortal of Hunyuan through the Way of the Sword are too different.

Wan Wuyi was at the edge of the universe, and he probably struck out with a knife at the Ruins of the Era. This knife instantly spanned the endless distance between the heavens and all realms, chopped away the innate treasure, and almost caused Pan Daoyu to die.

If Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron hadn't blocked that knife, Pan Daoyu would have died.

Moreover, the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron is an innate treasure, but it was smashed away by Wuyi's sword light. This is the case for all innate treasures. Zhang Qian knew that if his Xuanhuang Pagoda encountered Wuyi's sword light, it would be destroyed immediately. , it can’t be stopped at all.

The defensive power of the Xuanhuang Pagoda in the middle stage of the magical power of law is already astonishing, but it is far inferior to the innate treasure. The gap between it is incomprehensible.

No innate treasure can stop it, let alone the Xuanhuang Pagoda.

"It's unbelievable that there are such existences and ruthless people in all the worlds! If this Wan Wuyi enters the ancient world and gets the opportunity of the ancient world, might he have to climb all the way to the top and prove his way through slaughter?"

At this time, after Pan Daoyu's soul appeared, he appeared extremely depressed. Of course, Pan Daoyu knew the name of Wan Wuyi and how terrifying this ruthless man was.

But when he really faced Wanwuyi's sword light, he realized that even if he had an innate treasure in his hand, it would be useless. The four words used to describe Wanwuyi's swordsmanship were not bragging at all.

Wan Wuyi even saw a raging sword light in the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron. This ball of sword light could not even be suppressed by the Wanhua Power of the Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron.

Seeing the scattered sword light continue to converge into a sky-reaching sword shadow, slashing towards his soul, Pan Daoyu took a deep look at Sword Ancestor and Demon Ancestor. In the two people's very happy eyes, an idea came to his mind, The Hongmeng Wanhua Cauldron wrapped his soul and disappeared without a trace.

"Run away? Huh, consider him lucky, but it's a pity that he wasn't killed here."

Demon Ancestor secretly felt regretful, but Sword Ancestor looked at the shadow of the sky-reaching sword intently. At this moment, he knew that the gap between himself and Wan Wuyi had not narrowed, but was getting bigger and bigger. Wan Wuyi seemed to have mastered the art of swordsmanship to a certain level. A wonderful realm that he has never heard of, and this wonderful realm, Sword Ancestor has no idea about it at all.

The way of swordsmanship and the way of swordsmanship are so similar to each other that they are two paths of cultivation. It is not a bad idea to call them one path of cultivation. However, Sword Ancestor is different from Wanwuyi. Wanyi chooses to be alone in the universe of the Ruins of Era. Jedi practice, but the Sword Ancestor chose to spread the way of swordsmanship in all the worlds and let countless swordsmen help him to deduce the way of swordsmanship and understand the mysteries of the way of swordsmanship. He came to absorb the fruits of the enlightenment of countless swordsmen in all the worlds.

However, Sword Ancestor, who had countless sword cultivators to help him practice, was left far behind by Wan Wuyi. From this, it can be seen that Wan Wuyi's talent and understanding are many times stronger than Sword Ancestor!

"Why……"

Sighing, Sword Ancestor cheered up and looked at Demon Ancestor. The two people who had been fighting life and death before felt a sense of waning interest.

"If Panjiao comes back, I'm afraid all the heavens and worlds will no longer be peaceful."

Sword Ancestor said.

The Demon Ancestor did not pay attention to the Sword Ancestor, but glared at the Sword Ancestor fiercely, danced the Huntian Ling, and led a group of demon clan Da Luo Jinxian back to Tianshi Xingyuan.

When the figure of Sword Ancestor also disappeared, among the countless star fragments outside the great world of Sword Dao, there was only a shadow of a sky-reaching sword billions of miles long. This sword shadow was deeply imprinted in the void of the universe and did not dissipate at all.

There are signs that Wan Wuyi has already cultivated the sword to the realm of immortality. His sword shadow contains his supreme sword intention, which is imprinted in the void of the universe and will exist forever!


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