The ghastly killing intent spread out, and Wuhen's eyes gradually turned blood red.
Yue Jingxian's face suddenly sank, and there was a faint cold light in her eyes. Then that cold light was submerged by a complex color. Then Yue Jingxian sighed slightly: "This sword intention!"
Turning around, Liu Yuyan pointed at Wuhen in the void and said to Yue Jingxian: "Uncle, don't you need to explain something?"
At this moment, the aura exuding from Wuhen's body was very similar to that of the man in black.
Hearing this, Yue Jingxian shook his head and said: "When I wiped out that force, I also obtained some skills. Then I gave those skills to Hen'er to study!"
"Really?" Liu Yuyan still had a skeptical attitude.
The terrifying pressure was like a continuous wave, forcing it towards Ye Shaohan. Even though Ye Shaohan's physical skills were extraordinary, his speed could not help but slow down.
Those disciples of the Sword God Sect who were leaning toward Wuhen all showed a hint of joy. Ye Shaohan could not take this sword. According to their thinking, Ye Shaohan must have fallen due to this sword skill. All this was expected.
Looking calmly at the incoming dragon shadow, the huge dragon stirred up the black mist sword energy, sometimes transforming into a huge sword shadow.
On the high platform, Ye Shaolan held the hilt of the sword tightly, gritted her teeth and murmured: "You can do it, Ye Shaohan!"
Wuhen's figure followed closely behind Jiaolong, looking at Ye Shaohan's calm face with a proud look in his eyes. The old enemy in front of him was finally about to fall into his arms, recalling the shame Ye Shaohan had brought to him,
Wuhen was in an unusually comfortable mood at the moment, and smiled proudly: "Ye Shaohan, today I will let the world see who is the number one genius of the Sword God!"
Looking at the trace of sarcasm at the corner of Wuhen's mouth, Ye Shaohan knew that Wuhen was mocking his ignorance and overestimating his abilities. However, at this moment, there was no trace of panic in Ye Shaohan's eyes. Instead, a murderous intention flashed through his eyes, and his figure retreated crazily.
Go, like a lonely boat in the sea, its thin figure swaying in the void.
The situation was completely reversed. The traceless sword was criss-crossing, following Ye Shaohan's figure crazily. The terrifying pressure oppressed Ye Shaohan at all times, just like chasing a prodigal dog. He swept away the situation that was suppressed by Ye Shaohan just now, looking extremely proud.
, watching Ye Shaohan dodge in despair, Wuhen couldn't suppress the pride in his heart, he looked up to the sky and laughed arrogantly, the speed of drawing the sword became faster and faster, and the sword approached Ye Shaohan's heart.
Looking at the scene in the void, Zhang Ming and Huo Qilin did not have the slightest worry in their eyes. Instead, they looked at Wuhen's figure with mocking eyes and murmured: "Ignorant children!"
At every moment, Ye Shaohan paid attention to the surrounding situation, smiled mysteriously, and his whole person immediately disappeared from the place and appeared above Wuhen. At that moment, Ye Shaohan noticed that Wuhen had relaxed his vigilance because he believed that victory was within his grasp.
, revealing a slight gap.
At this moment, murderous intent appeared in his heart, and the crisp sound of sword chants rang out from Ye Shaohan's body. The sword chants were unremarkable, but the expressions of Yue Jingxian and the two old men instantly changed.
At that moment, the three of them felt that the sword chant contained a great majesty.
This majesty is no less than that of the Lingzong realm.
Their faces changed drastically, and all three of them showed surprised expressions. Yue Jingxian shouted to Wuhen above the void: "Wuhen, be careful!"
However, Wuhen ignored Yue Jingxian's reminder and did not take it to heart at all. At this moment, it seemed to him that Ye Shaohan had become a mortal man.
He learned this kind of sword skill from the Nirvana Pill, and its power is terrifying.
"I can tip all the swords in the world, tilt my sword!"
The sound dispersed in all directions like a torrent, and a majestic wave of sword energy was suddenly produced, raging in all directions. A sword roar erupted from Ye Shaohan, and then, all the sword followers in the audience let out a buzzing sound.
The sword chanted, and then the Qilin Sword erupted into an astonishing sword chant. Even Wuhen could not stop the sword chant. The sword chant echoed throughout the world.
The plain words rang like thunder in Wuhen's ears. The smile at the corner of Wuhen's mouth froze, and an extremely terrifying ominous omen rose in his heart. A shadow of death gradually enveloped his heart, and his face was full of fear.
The arrogant look disappeared, and he looked at Ye Shaohan with an ordinary face in disbelief. His long black hair was blowing in the wind, and his blood-stained clothes were extremely dazzling. At this moment, Ye Shaohan was like the unchanging turquoise, his figure paused, and the Qilin sword was raised.
Get up and thrust out with a sword.
Ye Shaohan's figure surged forward like a wave. A sword thrust out, life, death, reincarnation, and the sword that overturned the world. He who forgets himself has no regrets.
The dragon that Wuhen had seen suddenly paused, as if it was being greatly oppressed.
Ye Shaohan smiled indifferently, waved his left arm, and the giant sword slowly emerged from the void. At this moment, Ye Shaohan looked at Wuhen with a look of indifference in his eyes. Then, his eyes fell on the dragon in the distance and murmured.
He murmured: "The sword intention is not firm and flashy. It is called sword intention, but it has no charm. I give you the self-forgetting sword intention!"
In the void, the sword chant sounded, and immediately, the huge sword shadow turned into a rainbow and rushed towards Wuhen. The terrifying pressure made Wuhen's figure retreat wildly, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Hen'er, retreat quickly!" Yue Jingxian's face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly. He kicked off his feet and turned into a long rainbow that shot towards Yue Jingxian.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and an evil smile appeared. Ye Shaohan's eyes fell on Yue Jingxian, who was shooting at him, and the power of his heart surged from his dark eyes like ink.
At this moment, the figure of Yue Jingxian who rushed over couldn't help but pause. Yue Jingxian suddenly felt like she had been seen through. Her gaze was like facing the stone statue of the Moon God. However, in the next blink of an eye, the space around Wuhen disappeared.
Like a broken mirror shattered.
In vain, the fire of Suzaku appeared in all directions, trapping Yue Jingxian's figure in place.
Strong spiritual energy rolled inside Ye Shaohan's body, and for a moment, a pressure spread out.
Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief. After experiencing several battles, Ye Shaohan actually still had such strong spiritual energy.
Looking at Wuhen who looked like a bereaved dog rather mockingly, Ye Shaohan swung his long sword, and a shocking sword roar sounded. He took a step forward and said indifferently: "This time, you are still defeated in my hands. Unfortunately, this time
You will have to pay the price with your life this time!"
The giant sword exuded terrifying power, and the sharp energy was as cold as cold air. Wuhen felt physical pain, as if countless swords had passed through his body, especially the spiritual crystal in his dantian was trembling abnormally at this moment, as if
Surrender to the sword.
His face changed, Wuhen's eyes showed a look of extreme fear, his face was pale with a hint of hatred, and he said unwillingly: "It's not over yet, there is no way I will be defeated by your sword today, I will not lose, I
He is the number one genius of the Sword God!"
"Nirvana is mine!"
Wuhen let out a miserable scream, and a terrifying and unusual aura emerged from his body again. The black mist emerged along Wuhen's skin and flowed over Wuhen's body.
This momentum actually broke through the realm of the Fake Spirit Sect and vaguely reached the realm of the Spirit Sect. Wuhen's whole body was filled with sword energy, and his originally handsome face became extremely ferocious.
Looking at this scene, Yue Wuxie couldn't help but mocked: "Could this be the master of a sect?"
Yue Wuxie's voice sounded extremely harsh in Yue Jingxian's ears, and Yue Jingxian sighed slightly.
Holding the sword in both hands, a black halo slowly spreads out around Wuhen with Wuhen as the center. The black halo rotates tightly around Wuhen, and the sword airflow around him gradually merges into it. Looking from a distance, Wuhen looks like an eternity.
The ever-lasting mountains exude a sense of vicissitudes of life, and their movements actually reveal a trace of the power of heaven and earth, as thick as the unchanging earth.
Ye Shaohan remained as indifferent as ever, took a step forward, and swung his swords at the giant sword several times. Several sword energy slowly blended into it. At this moment, the surface of the giant sword was filled with colorful light, and it made a shocking sword roar.
Countless sword shadows appeared around the giant sword, and as far as the eye could see, the terrifying sword shadows were all over the void.
However, in an instant, the countless sword shadows turned into a sword again, and with an astonishing sword whistle, it flew into the air and struck Wuhen head-on. The space shattered like paper, and a mushroom cloud slowly formed in the void.
One sword can conquer the city. In the past, Ye Shaohan used the Qilin Sword to conquer the city. Today, Ye Shaohan uses the giant sword in front of him, which is terrifyingly powerful.
The black halo immediately shattered, and the giant sword turned into countless light spots floating around. Wuhen staggered, blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he retreated again.
However, the aftermath of the collision actually created an astonishing vortex, tearing apart the surrounding space, and several spatial cracks spread out.
As soon as this space crack appeared, it expanded crazily, and in the blink of an eye, a tornado-like space turbulence storm appeared, swallowing everything around it.
The pressure caused by the turbulent flow of space suppressed the spiritual energy in Wuhen's body, and its force hit Wuhen's chest hard.
There was a dazzling moment, and Wuhen's figure was like a lonely boat in the whirlpool, swaying, as if it would be drowned by the turbulent storm at any time, and his handsome face was full of horror.
The huge gravitational force generated by the turbulent storm continuously moved Wuhen towards the center of the vortex. The turbulent flow of space shuttled around. Wuhen desperately resisted the gravitational force, but he was shocked to find that there was no spiritual energy left in his body at this moment.
, unable to withstand that gravitational pull.
Although the Nirvana Pill allowed Wuhen to find a shortcut to practice, this shortcut also came at a huge price.
The natural consequence of being submerged by the turbulence of space is to disappear from this world, with cold sweat dripping down his cheeks. At this moment, Wuhen no longer cares about the majesty of the sect master, just like a child who is bullied outside, Chaoyue Jingxian
Shouted: "Dad, save me!"
With an indifferent expression, the blood-red figure stepped forward. Ye Shaohan shot straight towards Wuhen like a rainbow. The turbulence in the surrounding space automatically circled around Ye Shaohan as if encountering a natural enemy. With a wave of his long sword, Qilin
The sword turned into three sword shadows, and each sword shadow was accompanied by an astonishing sword whistle. The sound was as harsh as thunder, but when it fell into Wuhen's ears, it was undoubtedly the call of death.