Seeing this, a trace of pride appeared on Wuhen's face. Today, he finally suppressed Ye Shaohan in swordsmanship. However, the pride on his face disappeared as quickly as it appeared. He stepped back in shock, and looked at him from time to time.
Swinging several swords forward.
The hurricane winds turned into sword shadows in an instant. The sword shadows turned into ten, ten and hundreds. In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of sword shadows covered the entire void. Looking at the sword shadows all over the sky, the whole place fell into death.
General silence.
The breathing of many warriors became extremely heavy, and the pressure made them involuntarily mobilize their spiritual energy to resist. However, what shocked them was the tens of thousands of sword shadows.
Wuhen had a look of madness on his face and shouted in disbelief: "Shadow Sword Technique, it's impossible, how could it be possible!" Shadow Sword Technique was the sword skill used by Yue Jingxian before, but why could Ye Shaohan do it at this moment? There were constant murmurs in the audience.
, their eyes lingered on the backs of Ye Shaohan and Wuhen.
Although Yue Jingxian and others also showed a hint of surprise, they would not believe that this sword skill was taught to Ye Shaohan by Yue Jingxian.
In the void, Yue Jingxian looked startled, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.
On the other hand, Boya and Ziqi looked indifferent. In Luoxia Pavilion, they had tens of thousands of sword skills, so how could they lack this shadow sword skill?
However, Boya and Ziqi remembered that sword skills such as Shadow Swordsmanship should be classified among the top sword skills of Luoxia Pavilion, and ordinary disciples were not qualified to browse them.
Ye Shan put his hands on his back and wandered around to avoid it. When he saw this, a smile appeared on his lips and he said lightly: "Shadow swordsmanship?"
"Ten Thousand Sword Shadow Technique!" The long sword seemed to move across the sky slowly, rows of sword shadows spread out, one illusion of ten, ten illusions of hundreds, tens of thousands of sword shadows spread out, covering the sky and the sun, filled with
In any space in the void, Ye Mie Liu Luo had already used such a sword skill.
However, this sword skill is very similar to the Shadow Sword Skill of the Sword God Sect. Her expression was slightly shocked, and there was a solemn look on Yue Jingxian's face. It seemed that, as a descendant of that person, the Ye family had inherited a lot of sword skills.
Shadow swordsmanship! Tens of thousands of sword shadows spread out, and in an instant, the figures of Ye Gaotong and Yue Jingxian were submerged by the sword shadows.
Wuhen's shouting behavior fell into Ye Shaohan's eyes. Ye Shaohan slowly shook his head, looked at Wuhen indifferently, and said: "The flowers in the greenhouse will eventually wither!"
This statement was undoubtedly a mockery when it fell into Wuhen's ears. With a wave of his long sword, the nine sword energies merged together again and turned into a stream of light heading towards Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan calmly pointed forward with a few fingers.
The stream of light was drowned by the endless shadow of the sword.
Looking at the sword shadows flying around, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "Ye family's Ten Thousand Swords Shadow Technique, Luoxia Pavilion's Shadow Sword Technique, Yue Jingxian's Shadow Sword Technique, in the final analysis
It’s just an extension of Ten Thousand Swords Down!”
Just as Ye Shaohan expected, when the fourth generation Moon God created Ten Thousand Swords, the so-called Ten Thousand Sword Shadow Technique and Shadow Sword Technique were just his use.
At this moment, Wuhen inadvertently listened carefully to Ye Shaohan's muttering to himself. The boundless sword shadow gradually drowned Wuhen's figure. Countless powerful sword strikes, accompanied by shocking explosions, were dazzling.
Blood, Wuhen kept changing its position in mid-air. Rotating, moving, dodging, and rushing. However, he was horrified to find that he had nowhere to dodge and could only catch the sword shadows one by one.
Controlling these ten thousand sword shadows is undoubtedly a huge burden for Ye Shaohan.
The scattered aftermath fell on Ye Shaohan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth. Regardless of the injury, he was determined to kill Wuhen today.
Like a bereaved dog, Wuhen only now realized Ye Shaohan's previous feelings.
With a ferocious expression on his face, he reached into his sleeves without trace, moved his fingers, and a dark pill emerged from his fingertips.
This elixir was exactly what the man in black had given him a few days ago. He looked at the elixir with a slight hesitation, then took it without hesitation without hesitation.
After taking this dark elixir, Wuhen's aura surged crazily, and he suddenly rushed into the realm of Lingzong. However, the black mist surrounding his body became thicker and thicker.
The world seemed to be under control. Wuhen's figure stopped and looked at the incoming sword light indifferently.
"Broken!" This voice seemed to come from hell, and was extremely cold. The sound waves turned into real sound waves, destroying these sword shadows one by one.
The shadow of the sword dissipated, and the clouds in the void poured into the void again as the hurricane receded. The setting sun fell feebly toward the horizon like an old man who had set a late curtain.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed half of the sky red, and the traceless and embarrassed figure slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, and the blood fell to the ground with the wind.
The figure was swaying, Wuhen stared at Ye Shaohan with a gloomy expression, and shouted: "This level of attack is far from enough. Ye Shaohan has to admit that the spiritual energy in his body is excessively consumed at this moment. How can he have the confidence to defeat me now!"
The sound was like thunder, and strong spiritual energy emerged from Wuhen's body. It was obvious that the previous pill had taken effect.
Waves of air spread out in all directions with Wuhen as the center, and then Wuhen's figure flashed, turning into nine figures again, nine figures, and nine azure sword pillars, slashing out in nine directions at the same time
.The crisscrossing sword energy enveloped the entire sky, cutting off Ye Shaohan's path.
A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth again. Faced with the overwhelming sword energy, Ye's face showed no signs of panic and his expression was ordinary. He also took a step forward, and two afterimages of him suddenly appeared in the surroundings.
Two afterimages flashed as Ye Shaohan stepped forward, and then the three figures slowly overlapped together. Ye Shaohan raised his left finger and pointed out. There was no fluctuation of sword energy on it, but it revealed a sword weapon.
Such a sharp edge.
"It's still the same, Wuhen, besides taking drugs, what else do you do!"
Ye Shaohan's indifferent voice slowly sounded in the void, and the seemingly powerful sword disintegrated after Ye Shaohan pointed it out. The sound waves dispersed in all directions, and Ye Shaohan's figure approached Wuhen like a ghost.
Wuhen looked at the rushing Ye Shaohan in shock and anger, and roared: "Damn it, why can you take my sword at this moment? Why!"
The successive defeats have put Wuhen on the verge of collapse. Every time he thought he was about to win, he was always shattered by Ye Shaohan's indifferent voice. Wuhen frantically flew towards Ye Shaohan, flying his sword with sword energy like
It shot towards Ye Shaohan like a torrent, but Ye Shaohan's figure staggered away. Looking at Ye Shaohan who was as comfortable as strolling in a leisurely garden, he collapsed without a trace.
Sometimes it is harder to destroy a person's will than to kill him. However, at this moment, Wuhen's remaining will was also destroyed by Ye Shaohan.
Ye Shaohan laughed a few times, gently raised the Qilin Sword, and slashed forward suddenly. A small cluster of Suzaku fire followed and rushed toward Wuhen crazily.
In the loud sound of breaking wind, Ye Shaohan's indifferent voice sounded again: "I said, you will never be able to defeat me in your life! And the price you pay this time is death!"
Wuhen roared angrily, and a bright brilliance suddenly burst out from his eyes. He turned his right hand, and thousands of sword shadows flashed and overlapped around him, reflecting the crimson blue light, and then gradually appeared around Wuhen.
A light mask of light shrank quickly.
Ye Shaohan's sword energy struck all the light shields, and the light of the sword energy faded away.
Ye Shaohan's figure suddenly appeared in Wuhen's body and slashed out with a single stroke. The dazzling sword pillar carried the power that shook the sky, rolling up layers of air waves. The invisible light barrier broke apart, and several sword energy swept across Wuhen's chest.
And passed.
The long hair flying on his forehead, Ye Shaohan's dark eyes were as indifferent as a god looking down at ants, and he swung his sword several times again, causing the surrounding space to shake in vain.
Blood gushed out from his chest like a fountain, and the traceless figure retreated wildly. At this moment, he was shocked to find that the moment he and Ye Shaohan looked at each other, the blood in his body was running crazily, and the blood was trembling. At this moment, fear gradually began to spread.
Wuhen's heart spread.
Why does his blood tremble when facing the young man in front of him?
At this moment, no one noticed that a strange mark vaguely appeared in the Suzaku mark in front of Ye Shaohan's forehead.
A little sword energy was flowing on the mark, and in the void, Huo Qilin and Xiao Ziyun looked towards Ye Shaohan inadvertently.
The blood spilled down and melted the snow on the ground.
At this moment, Wuhen's tragic situation undoubtedly shocked everyone. The two old men and Yue Jingxian and others became even more furious.
At this moment, the Star Peak Masters who stopped Huo Qilin looked at each other in horror, and each of them ran towards Wuhen.
However, Huo Qilin and the others would not miss such a good opportunity and blocked it one by one. The light of the sword flashed across the sky from time to time, and the swords splattered with blood.
The situation was completely reversed. Each of the Sword God Peak disciples looked sad and angry and rushed into the void with their swords. Yue Wuxie, on the other hand, looked aside and sneered with an extremely indifferent expression.
Before the Sword God Peak disciples could get close, a stream of sword energy gathered together, as if forming a river, blocking the way.
Seeing that no one else came to support him, Wuhen despaired. At this moment, he realized that he was so close to death.
Spiritual energy surged crazily towards the palm of his hand. Black mist filled Wuhen's body, and the space burst apart around Wuhen like paper.
The black mist turned into thin lines and merged into the surrounding space, and its soul power also poured out crazily. For a moment, Wuhen's face looked extremely pale.
"Shatter the Void!" Wuhen spit out blood in vain, and his cold shout also sounded.
The space around Ye Shaohan was instantly shattered, and he was caught in the torrent of shattered space.
Ye Shaohan's face did not change at all. He remained as calm as ever, with a trace of ridicule appearing at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "Is that all?"
The last word exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and the five peaks of Sword God also became turbulent, and a general trend sounded in the five peaks of Sword God.
At Luoxia Peak, its four crisp sword chants resounded in vain, and a general trend gathered in the sky above Luoxia Peak.
Not only that, several sword intentions that seemed to come from ancient times emerged on the five peaks of the Sword God, and a sword chant resounded in everyone's ears. This sword chant seemed to come from ancient times.