Ye Wuji looked at the distance of three hundred feet with a pale face. The calm state of mind that he had cultivated for twelve thousand years was completely lost in this moment.
In that void, Samsara Ye was covering his eyebrows with his hands, his eyes full of unconfidence. But he couldn't stop the traces of blood from sputtering out from between his fingers.
With bodies like theirs that are indestructible, such injuries are actually not fatal. However, Ye Wuji knew that the white light sword energy had killed most of Ye Samsara's souls. The remaining parts were also on the verge of collapse.
.Just this one blow will cut off the vitality of night reincarnation.
Without any warning, when the sword light was raised, it had already pierced through the center of Ye Lun Samsara's eyebrows. Ye Lun Samsara tried his best and could not resist it. It was several times more mysterious than the needle that stabbed the God Xuan Xin!
As for Ye Wuji, he could only watch helplessly, unable to react and unable to do anything. He allowed the reincarnation of the night to be like a candle in the wind, struggling desperately for the slim chance of life that had actually been cut off.
The thirteenth level is supreme. If the sword comes out, the person will die! Even if you are at the peak of the holy level, the same is true. Is this the so-called supreme magical power?
After a few breaths, Ye Wuji suddenly took a deep breath of cold air. As the leader of a country, controlling nearly a hundred worlds, he originally thought that there was no one in this world who could make him feel afraid. However, at this moment, his hands
There was actually a bit of trembling between the legs, and I was frightened in my heart.
And further away, the black face of Ye Lun Wang Ranlong seemed to have been washed white at this time, as pale as paper.
"I disappoint you two. Today's battle at the World Cutting Platform and the battle in the Tianfang World will come to an end today. It seems that I was lucky enough to win the round."
Zong Shou was calm and composed. Another Immortal Killing Sword Qi had already appeared in his hand. The laws of the Great Dao were blessing it.
Time, speed up!
Space.Fold!
Cause and effect. Inversion!
Destiny, locked!
The beginning and the end, reincarnation!
Great road, no trace!
When the last law was combined with the sword energy, the white light between Zong Shou's fingers became a clanging sound. The creatures with the sword energy were almost impossible to control and could only be restrained to fly around in the fingers.
Zong Shou has also regarded Ye Wuji in the distance as a dead person!
"At this time, the Lord of Samsara has passed away. I wonder if Lord Wuji wants to accompany him on this journey, or is he willing to put down his butcher knife and convert to Buddhism from now on?"
That night Wuji was startled when he heard the words, and then became furious. Ye Xuan next to him was not surprised. He knew that Buddhism and the Night Demon clan had been fighting for many years. They had been trying to save the three hundred worlds under the rule of the Dark World Demon Court.
If Ye Wuji really agrees, with his status as the king of the country and the Night Demon royal family, it will be equivalent to opening a gap for Buddhism in the dark world of the Demon Palace. It is Zong Shou who has given such great help to Buddhism in return.
plum.
In addition, Zong Shou probably had other plans, which was just to preserve his strength in case of emergencies. As far as he knew, in the Supreme Immortal Killing Picture, there were only three Immortal Killing Sword Qi accumulated in total. These few days
Although the two armies were confronting each other in the middle of the month,
As for the true battles involving tens of millions of people, there were only two in total. The Night Demons only tried to stop it, without attacking by force, with very few casualties. There was also Shen Yuexuan, who was refining the Immortal Killing Gourd. So in this picture, the violence gathered
The evil spirit doesn't have much power.
As for why this is so and what kind of changes will happen after this battle, Ye Xuan is not sure. He just heard Zong Shou faintly tell him to be careful before the battle.
Lu Wubing stood by and shook his head. It was undoubtedly a fantasy for Ye Wuji to surrender without a fight.
Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Wuji's figure was seen retreating violently, and a magnificent sword light suddenly hit the boundary wall behind.
It was full of blood, its potential was fully unleashed, and nearly three times the power exploded, causing the temporary boundary to tremble.
Zong Shou's Taishang Yingjie Tu has the ability to create another realm. However, when it was used before, it only had a space of a hundred feet.
At this time, the realm was wide, with a radius of 30,000 feet, and the pursuing Ye Wuji Ye Samsara was trapped within it. However, the maintenance time was also greatly shortened, no more than thirty breaths at most.
Ye Wuji saw that this realm had reached its limit, and that's why he tried to break through the barrier.
Zong Shou shook his head slightly, as if helpless: "You are stubborn!"
A shadow of a knife suddenly disappeared from between his fingers. In a flash, it appeared in front of Ye Wuji's eyes.
Ye Wuji's eyes were dull and his pupils were dilated. The time around him seemed to have slowed down a hundred times. He desperately wanted to move. However, he only had time to raise his eyebrows. The extremely sharp sword energy had already penetrated the center of his eyebrows.
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A trace of blood shot out, and the sword energy entered the body and killed the soul. Even if he used the method of space to set up billions of obstacles and tried his best to escape, he still couldn't. He was penetrated by the immortal sword energy.
Entering, a full two-thirds of the soul was annihilated in an instant!
I can no longer think about the remaining part, let alone maintain it. I can only feel like Xianqiang's night reincarnation, stroking the wound on my forehead with my hand, eyes full of disbelief.
Is this the thirteenth level of supreme supernatural power? Fighting across the levels, using the body of a god to kill the peak of the holy realm, it is like slaughtering a dog, effortlessly!
Zong Shou took out his sword and ignored the overnight reincarnation. No one knew better than him that the improved Six Gods' Sword Controlling Technique combined with Immortal Slaying Sword Qi increased the divine power of Xuan wielding the Dharma Wings.
That is nearly twice as powerful as his other supreme magical power, the Styx Death Sword!
No matter what life-saving methods the night reincarnation has, it can't be escaped. It's just because that knife cuts straight to the root.
Then Zong Shou's eyes fell on the paler-looking Ye Lun Wang Ranlong again, and he frowned slightly.
This person is quite troublesome. There is only one Immortal Killing Sword Qi left, and he is not willing to waste it on this person no matter what. But to solve this person, even if he and Ye Xuan join forces, it will take a lot of effort.
Some effort.
However, if you wait until this temporary boundary dissipates, it will be even more troublesome.
But he saw that Ranlong seemed to be suffocated, but his eyes were dim, and he said in a dull voice: "I heard that His Majesty's other identity is the Buddhist Heavenly Emperor and the future Buddha? Today Ranlong is convinced and is willing to take refuge under my Buddhist sect!"
Ye Xuan and Lu Wubing immediately looked at each other with astonishment on their faces. Zong Shou also raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then sneered again. He only took a swastika-like talisman and typed it out from a distance.
No matter whether this person is sincere or fake, trying to delay time, or just trying to make a fool of himself, the important thing is that he doesn't have much time, so there is no need to waste it on this person.
It only takes a moment and a half to prevent this person from causing trouble.
However, Ranlong also resisted and allowed the swastika seal to enter his body from his belly. This was a restriction. Within one month, Ranlong's life and death depended on Zong Shou's thoughts.
And just ten breaths later, this temporary realm burst like a bubble. Just when Zong Shou appeared in that void gap again.
I felt a magnificent force like a mountain or a sea, bombarding me from a distance. (To be continued...)