Chapter 606: The Ninth Beginning of the Double Battle Spirit
Originally, Ye Xingchen was severely injured and was bleeding continuously, but he suddenly felt that his flying body stopped suddenly, and he even felt the hand pressing against his back!
This palm contained an indescribable sharpness, and it swung out, completely removing the counter-shock force from Ye Xingchen's body.
In an instant, Ye Xingchen's eyes flashed with joy!
Who else but Jian Wushuang could take away this blow from this angle at this time?
In the distance, Ling Jiuchu's face was extremely gloomy, and his murderous intent was spreading. When he was about to continue chasing Ye Xingchen and crush him into a pulp, he suddenly felt an indescribable and terrifying sharp sword coming out of the sky!
Yin Yin Yin...
Above the sky, clear and melodious ancient sword chants suddenly resounded, as if they resounded from endless years ago, and as if they echoed from the unpredictable future, and then the whole world became completely bright!
Light!
Sword light!
Countless sword lights!
Countless sword lights suddenly appeared in front of Ling Jiuchu's eyes, as if every particle of dust in the void was guided and influenced by an inexplicable force at this moment, turning into sword lights one after another!
Each of these sword lights seems to be carrying strong life force, flowing and vibrating!
"Be like light and dust..."
Looking at everything in front of him, Ling Jiuchu suddenly heard these four words, and his expression suddenly changed!
Because the next moment he felt an infinitely high and infinitely sharp unrivaled sword light rising from the sky in the distance!
The strong energy in his hand tore out, wiping out all the sword light in front of him, and then Ling Jiuchu saw a scene!
That was the hundred-foot-sized lightsaber that Jian Wushuang transformed into before. At this moment, cracks appeared on it, and they continued to stretch. With the appearance of each crack, the sword light was reflected from it, and the unparalleled sword light was reflected.
Soaring into the sky, as if breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, a phoenix rising from nirvana!
Click!
In the end, the lightsaber was completely shattered and turned into little bits of light that dissipated into the void. One of them stepped out, it was Jian Wushuang!
At this moment, Jian Wushuang seemed to have stepped from another world. He was holding a simple long sword in his hand, and his whole body was filled with fresh air like water waves. It was extremely clear, but in his body, he could feel a sense of perfection.
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Slowly walking up to Ye Xingchen, Jian Wushuang stood side by side with him, looking at Ye Xingchen with his clear eyes, filled with gratitude and a hint of excitement!
He didn't say anything, but Ye Xingchen could feel Jian Wushuang's emotions.
"Haha! Your road ahead has been brightened. Zhanwo Mingdao Jue will help you get rid of the obstacles and imperfections in the past, and create a brand new self and future. Come on! Let me see the true perfection...
...Supreme Sword Spirit!"
Ye Xingchen's voice was like a bell, with an expectant and hot smile.
After Jian Wushuang heard Ye Xingchen's words, a faint smile appeared on his face. What ran in that smile was the same supreme edge as the ancient sword in his hand!
Groan...
Endless sword chants erupted, and Jian Wushuang's whole body burst into a sky-high radiance of pure energy. That was the brilliance of swordsmanship that belonged to sword cultivators!
The clear air was strong and soared into the sky. Behind Jian Wushuang, seven sword souls that also exuded the brilliance of the sword appeared in the sky. The void leaped and jumped, blooming with endless photosynthetic heat!
This time, the seven supreme sword souls are extremely bright and dazzling, like big suns shining on the nine heavens and ten earth. They no longer have the bleak meaning before, but become extremely bright, resonating with the heaven and earth!
Jian Wushuang's whole body was filled with brilliance of swordsmanship, and his aura and fluctuations began to increase crazily at an indescribable speed. He was obviously still a seven-soul-melting cultivation, but he looked nothing like a seven-soul-melting monk!
Ye Xingchen laughed loudly on the side, and with a thought in his mind, behind him, the Seven Extremes Emperor Soul also appeared, shaking endlessly!
In an instant, at the end of Ling Jiuchu's infinitely shocked gaze, he saw a strange scene!
Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang stood side by side, with the colorful sun beating behind them, magnificent and gorgeous, exuding an indescribable aura of an emperor who seemed to stand at the pinnacle of nine heavens and ten earths!
A bright and bright sun danced behind him. They were seven supreme swords, reflecting each other. The whistling lights of the swords overflowed with an edge that could pierce all the limits of the sky!
The two of them seemed to have turned into the most dazzling genius under the starry sky and in the long river of time, even the endless stars were dimmed.
"Old Spiritual Dog, the two of us are here today and will definitely chop off your head!"
Ye Xingchen's black hair was flying, his eyes were bright, and he spoke in a cold voice, but his tone was sonorous and majestic!
"cut!"
Jian Wushuang only said one word, but he was still running with invincible grace!
"Hmph! Tianjiao? Talent? What does this mean? You two may be amazing, or you may have endless potential, but it's a pity that these are just potentials and have not turned into real strength! This sect is a master of the Life Soul Realm, no matter how strong you are,
So what if it’s twice as much? If our sect wants to kill you, you will have to die and no one will survive!"
Ling Jiuchu's black hair danced wildly, his voice was also cold, and he had a strong self-confidence and belief, not afraid of the two of them at all.
"kill!"
Ye Xingchen moved directly, his figure shuttled through the void, displaying the Eight Phase Heavenly Gate!
This set of space-based secret arts has been gradually cultivated to the highest level by Ye Xingchen. As his cultivation level increases, it explodes into real power. In addition, he has become one with the Emperor's Heavenly Palace, and the Void Confinement can't do anything to him at all.
The moment Ye Xingchen moved, Jian Wushuang also moved!
Groan!
The ancient sword in his hand erupted with an earth-shattering sword roar, the supreme sword spirit behind him jumped, and the sword's path shone brightly!
"The Divine Tribulation of Ten Thousand Swords! Nine hundred and ninety-nine cuts!"
As Jian Wushuang's voice echoed, his whole body turned into a sword light tens of thousands of feet long, roaring for millions of miles, chilling the nineteen states, and headed towards Ling Jiuchu!
The sword light is galloping, the sword intention is swirling, and the sword power is as strong as the sky!
The sword light transformed by Jian Wushuang only lasted for less than a breath before it struck hundreds of feet in front of Ling Jiuchu!
"Zhang Zhan Zhan..."
The vast sword light was slashed out one after another along with the infinite sword chant, completely enveloping Ling Jiuchu from every direction and every angle!
In just ten breaths, Jian Wushuang's sword light struck out nine hundred and ninety-nine swords!
The sword light exploded completely, and the whole sky seemed to be cut down with Jian Wushuang's sword light, separated from the real world, and drifting alone!
In the center of the sword's power, Ling Jiuchu's whole body was shrouded by the Great Dark Demon God. The Demon God danced his arms across the void, poking at every incoming sword light, and resisted frantically!
The tinkling sound is endless!
"Damn swordsman!"
Ling Jiuchu cursed secretly. He felt that it was difficult. Fighting against the sword cultivator lineage was extremely difficult.
But at this moment, Ling Jiuchu's eyes suddenly condensed!
Because behind him, the void shone brightly, and a tall and slender figure penetrated directly. His right fist was extremely bright, exuding an earth-shattering aura of destruction!
Using the Eight Phase Tianmen, Ye Xingchen went straight to Ling Jiuchu's side. When he was able to resist Jian Wushuang's sword light, he attacked boldly!
"Storm Fist Intent! The sky collapses and the earth shatters!"
The storm punched out cleanly, and Ye Xingchen's hair was connected to the void, and the bright divine light rippled out. The three-legged red cauldron above his head, the golden beam perfectly contained and protected his figure!
Bang!
This punch collided firmly with Ling Jiuchu's big dark hand, and the power of the fist and palm suddenly swept away!
The surging force exploded, causing both of them to fall backwards!
But Ling Jiuchu's expression changed again! Because he felt the unparalleled edge suddenly coming from behind him!
On the other side, Ye Xingchen did not retreat but advanced, raising his fist to kill!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang worked together, and their combat power was infinitely increased, reaching an incredible level!
Ling Jiuchu roared, resisted with all his strength, slapped his palms, and the Great Dark Demon God roared, trying to kill Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang!
The sword light and fist light stirred up the void, and violent roars resounded in all directions!
The next moment, the figures of Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang burst out, with blood bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they retreated thousands of feet!
Ling Jiuchu's figure emerged from the dark energy, but he was extremely embarrassed, staggering and unable to stand for a while!
puff!
Immediately afterwards, with Ling Jiuchu's eyes looking in disbelief, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood!
In the combined attack between Ye Xingchen and Jian Wushuang, Ling Jiuchu was finally injured!