The figure emerged. Looking at the old man who had lost his previous fierceness, Ye Shaohan shook his head slightly and said calmly: "A swordsman? I have never been one!"
I have never been a swordsman, I am just a special forces soldier. For special forces soldiers, what matters is the result, not the process.
For a special forces soldier who is on the verge of death, all he has to do is kill the opponent, no matter what means, including poison.
"In the face of life and death, everything is illusion, isn't it? Ignorant Master of the Sword God Sect!" With a cold tone, Ye Shaohan summoned up the remaining terrifying energy.
"No matter what, it's time to end!" the old man said coldly.
"Can your right arm still move?" Ye Shaohan shook his head and sneered.
Since the trip to the Abandoned Realm, Ye Shaohan has collected the bile of some monster beasts, and the dagger was completely soaked in that bile, plus some poisons that Ye Shaohan specially collected.
Therefore, the poison on this dagger is very powerful. When the poison spreads to the whole body, the body will lose consciousness.
The long sword fell from the old man's right hand and landed on the high platform. An air sword emerged from the old man's left hand. Looking at the frail figure in front of him, the old man said lightly: "I can kill you with my left hand!"
"Is a swordsman who loses his sword still a swordsman?" Ye Shaohan said calmly in exactly the same tone.
He looked at the Qilin Sword with soft eyes, feeling the vibration of the Qilin Sword, Ye Shaohan smiled slightly and murmured: "Okay, old man, we can fight together soon"!
Several rays of light flashed on the Qilin Sword, and a slender sword shadow emerged from Ye Shaohan's hand.
Qilin Sword! When the Qilin Sword was held by Ye Shaohan, Ye Shaohan's whole aura changed and became more terrifying.
The Suzaku Fire burst out, drowning the figures of Ye Shaohan and Qilin Sword. Ye Shaohan's whole body was wrapped in the Suzaku Fire.
The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, the old man raised his head, looked at Ye Shaohan with slight surprise, and murmured softly: "Are we finally going to use our full strength?"
"However, the gap between you and me is still there!" The old man shook his head slightly.
Whoosh! Several sharp sword lights shot out, and it seemed like there was only this intoxicating sword light left in the world.
The rain sword technique contains murderous intent and sword intent! Pursuing the ultimate in speed, just this terrifying speed is terrifying.
Bang bang! The old man took several steps back. A few strands of his white hair fell off his face, and a small sword mark emerged.
Raising his left hand slightly, holding the falling white hair, the old man murmured softly: "It's completely different. His momentum, killing intent, sword intent, and speed, he is really an unexpected boy!"
One sword to conquer the city! Ye Shaohan stopped and turned around suddenly. Without any hesitation, he raised his sword and drew it out.
The most incredible thing is that the old man's figure just appeared behind Ye Shaohan.
Looking at this sword light that could captivate the city, the old man had to retreat, but the terrifying force still hit his chest.
Bang! The old man stepped back several steps in a row, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at this scene, everyone was confused, could they be injured so easily?
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the old man looked at his gradually blackening shoulders with a solemn look, and murmured softly: "What a powerful toxin!"
At that moment, the old man clearly felt a numbness in his body, which was obviously due to the toxin taking effect.
"But this poison is nothing more than that!" Spiritual energy surged out of the old man's body like a tide, and at the same time, a burst of black energy spread to his shoulders.
"Although it cannot be completely cleaned, it is enough!" The old man raised his left hand slightly and swung it downward. The sword inserted on the high platform shot up and fell into the old man's hand.
A huge sword shadow spread out, stirring the power of heaven and earth.
"For a junior like you, you have wasted so much time!" The old man said calmly: "It's time to end!" Before he finished speaking, the old man took dozens of steps, jumped into the sky above Ye Shaohan, and struck down with his sword.
Ye Shaohan's face was solemn, and he fluttered the long sword in his hand. The entire sword began to tremble and then began to split into two, two into four, and four. In just a moment, hundreds of sword shadows appeared, and then hundreds of thousands.
The shadow of the sword turned into one again, and a flash of white light disappeared, gathering the power of a thousand swords. In response, the old man sneered and raised his long arm, and the huge sword shadow struck Ye Shaohan across the sky.
The sword shadow of several feet and the void were completely suppressed and not even the slightest ripple of space spread out. Ye Shaohan couldn't help but pause. In this sword shadow, Ye Shaohan felt that there was an inexplicable majesty in it, the power of heaven and earth!
"Remember, this is the power that a Lingzong realm warrior should have!"
The old man said calmly: "Tianwei!"
At this moment, the endless sword energy was churning in his body, Ye Shaohan once again felt the crisis of death, and the oppression was extremely clear.
With the Qilin Sword in hand, a white sword gang spread out from the body of the sword, followed by a mighty force pouring out from the beginning of the sword and slashing down with an ear-splitting whistle.
"Thousands of swords come down!" The sword shadow turned into a thousand swords again and swept out.
A circle of terrifying sword energy fluctuations spread out, and as the two sword intents collided, the space was shattered.
The terrifying and abnormal residual power directly shattered the surrounding air.
The space turbulence surged towards Ye Shaohan like a tide. Suddenly, Ye Shaohan's face changed greatly. The Suzaku fire poured out of the body surface crazily, forming a dense protective layer to protect Ye Shaohan. Countless powerful sword strikes, sandwiched between the sky-shattering
There was an explosion, with dazzling blood. Ye Shaohan kept changing his position in mid-air. The Wind Transformation Technique was used to its fullest, but Ye Shaohan still couldn't dodge the attack.
Blood spattered all over his body. Driven by the strong airflow, his body hit the high platform hard. Ye Shaohan suddenly slapped the high platform with his palm and jumped up from the high platform vigorously.
Yun Danfengqing resisted Ye Shaohan's offensive. The old man looked at Ye Shaohan calmly and said calmly: "It's over!"
A pair of dry palms wielded a long sword, and two extremely powerful invisible waves were slowly spreading out from the sword tip. Like waves, the invisible waves gradually spread.
In the end, this wave shattered into the surrounding space, and the space shattered in vain.
"Empty destruction!" The surrounding space cracked like a mirror, and Ye Shaohan was surrounded by terrifying space cracks.
Not only that, the huge attraction force kept pulling Ye Shaohan's body towards the broken space.
Ye Shaohan quickly circulated the sword energy in his body, invisible space fluctuations spread out from his eyes, and the broken space slowly closed again. However, at this moment, a terrifying and arrogant energy rushed towards Ye Shaohan with an extremely violent aura.
It fell in the air.
A ray of cold light came to Ye Shaohan's back. The cold light receded, revealing a sharp sword. The sharp sword made a mark, but it brought out extremely terrifying energy.
The strokes hit Ye Shaohan's back hard like a spreading tide. If Ye Shaohan's physical strength was stronger than expected, this blow would definitely kill Ye Shaohan.
The force passed through the meridians and passed through the dantian of the bones, and the Ran Lingjing trembled. On the back, dark red flesh and blood was exposed. The sword energy shattered the flesh and blood around it, and cracks appeared in the flesh and blood.
A heartbreaking feeling swept over him, and Ye Shaohan's figure shook slightly, as if he would be submerged by the cracks in this space at any time.
"Can this terrifying energy only support one more sword? However, time is enough!" Ye Shaohan secretly thought, he was already numb to the heartbreaking pain all over his body.
Holding the sword dripping with blood, the old man looked at Ye Shaohan in surprise, shook his head and said: "What a terrifying body!"
"What a pity!"
The old man sighed slightly, looking at the cold-looking Ye Shaohan, with a vague sigh. He waved his long sword, and his figure flashed, turning into a rainbow and rushing towards Ye Shaohan. The long sword in his hand burst out with radiance, and the sword energy surged crazily.
The sword tip was tumbling out of his body, and he failed to kill Ye Shaohan one after another. A vague uneasiness appeared in the old man's heart.
"Since I can still support this sword, let this moment last forever!"
Ye Shaohan was not afraid at all. His whole body exuded an extremely huge aura, and his whole body was like a galloping army, with waves of aura pouring out of him.
The momentum is almost substantial, and the broken spaces around it merge together in vain.
The left hand pointed together as a sword, and three auras of different attributes were tightly surrounding it. A strong and terrifying sword finger, with colorful light, shot directly at the foreheads of the two old men. As soon as the sword finger came out, Ye Shaohan's figure fluttered, and he immediately transformed into a sword.
Countless lights and shadows, sandwiched between countless finger swords, the Wind God Finger, the Fire God Finger, and the Luo God Finger finally converged together to form the Soul Killer!
With this finger, I will kill the soul!
The old man's figure suddenly jumped back, and then a sword whistle sounded, and an invisible space ripple spread slowly around. The figure flashed, and then the shadow of a sword that was several feet long was slashed out again.
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"Is there still three breaths left?" Ye Shaohan murmured, and finally this finger collided with the sword shadow!
Bang bang! A mushroom cloud emerged in the void, and the surrounding space could no longer withstand it and shattered into pieces.
The terrifying force fell on Ye Shaohan, who ran feebly downwards.
The moment Ye Shaohan landed, the platform under his feet immediately made a clicking sound, but it was torn open by countless cracks and exploded with bangs.
However, among the Sword God Peak disciples who were watching, several disciples jumped out and struck dozens of swords towards the high platform without hesitation. Hundreds of sword energy shot towards Ye Shaohan like falling meteors.
There was a hint of madness in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and the Suzaku fire surged out of the body surface again. In the shocked eyes of others, it hit the extremely sharp sword energy head-on. The cold sword energy left several sword marks on Ye Shaohan's body.
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Blood soaked Ye Shaohan's whole body, and he looked like a bloody man from a distance. Suddenly, the surrounding rubble flew out in all directions as if it had been exploded. Countless boulders were smashed into pieces, and the sky was filled with rubble and dust.
No one expected that in the end, this Sword God Peak disciple would suddenly take action.