After Jian Wushuang gently put down Ye Xingchen's finger, his clear eyes quietly closed. On his forehead, a ray of light flashed away, which seemed to be a bright sword light.
Ye Xingchen used the power of his soul to teach Jian Wushuang all the secret techniques of "Kill Me Like This", not only the most important "Kill Me Ming Dao Technique", but also the "Destroy the Sky and Draw the Sword Technique" and "Destroy the Mind to Destroy the Immortal".
He and Jian Wushuang have been sympathetic rivals and friends since their debut. Although they don't spend much time together, they have a deep friendship that outsiders can't imagine. They are like comrades walking side by side on the lonely and long road of cultivation.
Generally, they are silent and silent, but they understand each other.
Therefore, when Ye Xingchen learned that Jian Wushuang's path to soul fusion was lacking, he asked the spiritual power to help him. Now that the must-kill-me Mingdao Jue can help him, he did not hesitate to kill all of such-wo-wo.
The three great secrets were all passed on to him.
Lian Lingdu admired Jian Wushuang's talent in the kendo lineage and used the four words "amazing talent and stunning beauty" to describe it, which is enough to prove that Jian Wushuang is extraordinary and is a genius like a dragon among swordsmen.
With such a prodigy of swordsmanship and a sympathetic friendship, Ye Xingchen is even more unlikely to sit idly by.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Jian Wushuang, who had been standing quietly, began to have countless sword energy flowing around his body!
The sword energy is like waves, the mind is surging, extremely bright and pure, like the ray of light when the world first opens!
Every sword energy shot into the void, like a towering sword that stood and swept across the sky. The sharp force that made people numb their scalp swept away. Even Ye Xingchen felt his body hurt, and his eyelids twitched violently. He felt it.
A wave of heart palpitations!
Swish, swish, swish...
The extremely violent sword energy became more and more intense. It was still completely orderly at first, but then it suddenly became completely disordered and crazy!
The area within a radius of ten thousand feet suddenly became extremely bright, and even the sun in the sky was covered by this bright light and became dim.
Jian Wushuang, with his black hair dancing wildly and carrying a simple long sword on his back, suddenly opened his eyes, and a supreme edge flashed out, and a roar erupted!
"ah……"
The next moment, his body began to bloom with a clear brilliance, like a stream of fresh air, as clear and translucent as the brightest water waves. It was an invincible brilliance of swordsmanship, but it was a bit dim. It could have been brighter and brighter.
Soaring into the sky, but it seems to be shackled and not perfect.
Groan!
The ancient long sword carried behind Jian Wushuang suddenly came out of its sheath. The sword roared proudly, and the sword light on it was like a dragon. It was inserted into the void in front of Jian Wushuang. It kept shaking. The sword seemed to have a spirit, feeling the owner's movement.
In the current state, he must protect his path! Immediately afterwards, a gorgeous scene happened. Behind Jian Wushuang, seven soul moons that were brighter than the sun suddenly appeared in the sky, suspended in the void, and they belonged to Jian Wushuang.
Seven rounds of soul moon!
Jian Wushuang has shockingly raised the soul pearl to the moon... that is, the perfect integration of the seven souls, and is only one step away from the true soul realm!
And each soul moon actually takes on the shape of a sword, ancient and exquisite, leaping and beating in the sky, blooming with the dim brilliance of the sword!
Ye Xingchen's figure has retreated thousands of feet at this moment. He can feel the state of Jian Wushuang at this time, and can also feel the supreme sharp power contained in the seven sword souls!
But what he can feel more is a kind of imperfection. Just as Ling said, Jian Wushuang's supreme sword spirit is lacking.
But something incredible happened next!
Jian Wushuang, who was screaming up to the sky, suddenly had the sword energy flowing around his body, soaring into the sky, breaking into the sky, communicating with the endless essence between heaven and earth, and frantically seizing and absorbing it, but instead of entering the body, it was churning and accumulating!
There seems to be a mysterious power evolving!
At the same time, Jian Wushuang's forehead shone brightly, and the power of the endless soul surged up to the sky for nine days. Combined with the rolling power, endless brilliance suddenly exploded!
Such a vision shocked countless people!
Na Ling Jiuchu originally closed his eyes and used all his strength to control the black slaves to kill the Holy Master Tianya, Holy Master Xuanji and the Sword Master. At this moment, he was also startled by this sudden sharp wave and opened his eyes.
Ye Xingchen, who was thousands of feet away from Jian Wushuang, his eyes were shining brightly at this moment. He stared at Jian Wushuang and the violently surging energy light group above his head, and his heart was shocked.
"It's so amazing! You have actually understood the 'Killing Wo Ming Dao Technique' and used it directly!"
Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up. Others might not know what this sudden strange fluctuation was, but he knew that Jian Wushuang was clearly using the Killing Wo Ming Dao Technique!
"The Art of Killing Me Mingdao was originally created by sword cultivators. There is an unpredictable connection between swords. Jian Wushuang is a swordsman wizard. He is extremely pure and has a clear heart of sword. He can naturally draw inferences and draw inferences. It can be said that the Art of Killing Me Mingdao can be said.
Jue is more suitable for him."
"Moreover, the three secret techniques of my killing may produce new changes in him."
Ling's voice sounded again, making Ye Xingchen nod his head.
Ling rarely speaks during battles, but now that Jian Wushuang appears and speaks out one after another, it is enough to prove that Ling has a high regard for Jian Wushuang and is amazed by him.
"Behead the sky, behead the earth, behead all living beings..."
"Kill people, kill yourself, kill the source..."
"Kill me...Ming Dao Jue!"
A clear roar that seemed to torture the world resounded in all directions. Jian Wushuang's black hair danced wildly, looking up to the sky. Above his head, infinitely high and far away, was the light mass that was merged with the infinite energy and the power of his own soul, and finally gave birth to the child.
An illusory yet real transparent lightsaber!
The moment the transparent lightsaber appeared out of the sky, everyone suddenly felt their scalps go numb!
Even the black slaves in the distant battlefield were affected at this time, and their movements became somewhat stagnant.
"Kill me with the Heavenly Sword!"
Ye Xingchen spoke out, his eyes were extremely bright. He knew that what appeared after the original "Zhan Wo Ming Dao Technique" was not the Zhan Wo Tian Sword, but the Zhan Wo Tian Dao! But Jian Wushuang was a sword cultivator, and he actually understood the analogy and cut me.
I used the Ming Dao Jue to perform it in the way of sword cultivation.
"Cut, chop, chop, chop..."
Between heaven and earth, countless beheading sounds echoed, as if gods and demons were reciting sutras, as if demons and ghosts were chanting!
In the end, the Heaven-Destroying Sword slashed down horizontally, carrying a will of heaven and earth, and struck Jian Wushuang himself!
This cut cuts one's own origin, cuts one's own impurities, cuts one's own past, cuts out a brand new self, and cuts out a brilliant future! The invincible slashing light roars down, completely destroying Jian Wushuang's body.
Enveloped, the intense light overflowed, and the immeasurable clear energy surged into the sky, drowning everything!
In a blur, Ye Xingchen seemed to see that Jian Wushuang's physical body had completely collapsed, and there were also shocking cracks on the seven supreme sword souls behind him!
Jian Wushuang used the Kill My Ming Dao Technique and really killed himself!
"After this beheading, the broken path will be completely restored, and the missing Supreme Sword Spirit will be completed, but the premise is that he can survive and not be beheaded to death!"
The Art of Killing My Ming Dao can kill the past and capture the future, but it contains great terror. If you are not careful, you will completely kill yourself, both your body and soul!
Ye Xingchen whispered softly. He thought of the disasters and horrors he encountered when he was condensing and transforming the Seven Extremes Emperor Soul. At this moment, Jian Wushuang was also encountering the same thing with the Killing Wo Ming Dao Jue.
After the brilliance of the sword between heaven and earth slowly dissipated, the huge Sky-Destroying Sword disappeared, and its energy was exhausted.
Above the void, Jian Wushuang also disappeared, replaced by a hundred-foot-sized lightsaber with flickering brilliance! There seemed to be a strong vitality running through it. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Ye Xingchen knew that Jian Wushuang
The Killing Wo Ming Dao Jue was successful, and he cut off the missing Supreme Sword Spirit. When the lightsaber was shattered, the Jian Wushuang who appeared again in the world would completely complete the Supreme Sword Spirit.
Suddenly, Ye Xingchen seemed to have thought of something, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.
"When Jian Wushuang's Supreme Sword Soul is successfully released, his combat power will inevitably increase dramatically. If we combine our strength at that time, what enemy cannot be killed?"
Immediately, intense golden holy energy rippled around Ye Xingchen's body. He came to the lightsaber transformed by Jian Wushuang and sat down cross-legged. He sat in the void, with the three-legged red cauldron above his head shining brightly. The golden beam fell down, encompassing him perfectly.
It looks like a golden Arhat from the supreme Buddhist kingdom, seeming to be guarding Jian Wushuang, waiting for his transformation to be completed.
Because Ye Xingchen already understood that although he could fight Lingjiu Chu on his own, he would be defeated in the end.
But if Jian Wushuang, who has perfected the supreme sword spirit, is added together, it will be a completely different situation.
Therefore, the most important thing at this time is to protect Jian Wushuang so that he will not be disturbed and can achieve success.
Ye Xingchen's gaze swept across the void and saw the Master of the Qiankun Sword and the Holy Master Tianzheng fighting side by side against the other side's Nine Colors Hall Master, Seven Colors Hall Master, and Destroying Dream Master.
Although they were two against three, Zhao Qiankun was a sword cultivator, and Holy Master Tianzheng possessed the power of thunder. The two of them broke out completely, and even if their opponents were three people, they were not at a disadvantage.
This situation made Ye Xingchen feel a little relieved.
But in the next moment, Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, because he felt that Ling Jiuchu was killing him very quickly!