Space ripples spread out, tearing apart the surrounding sky!
Ripples merged into the moonlight. Ye Shaohan took a step forward in vain, and the cold moonlight flowed out like running water.
The moonlight fell on the Holy Son. The flesh and blood of the Holy Son's right arm holding the sword had been completely peeled off, leaving only the white bones. The white bones looked extremely eye-catching under the moonlight.
Blood dripped down the bones, bathed in the moonlight. The Holy Son's whole body was constantly trembling, and the heartbreaking feeling spread deep in his soul.
At this moment, the Holy Son's eyes showed a deep look of fear, and he raised his left hand, a chill filling his fingertips.
Chill instantly spread across the body of the Holy Son, and a layer of light frost immediately condensed on the flesh and blood that was still falling off.
Freeze the heart-breaking pain with coldness! At the same time, these coldnesses gradually condensed into a smooth mirror in front of the Holy Son, and the moonlight fell on it, and the moonlight was refracted.
Ye Shaohan looked at the Holy Son indifferently, took a step forward again, and said calmly: "You can't stop him!"
The silver moon rose slowly, its moonlight was so strong that the mirror suddenly couldn't bear the weight of the moonlight and broke into pieces.
At the same time, the yin and yang fish rushed towards the Holy Son like a dragnet, and the moonlight followed closely behind. The cold moonlight tore the sky into pieces, and also tore into pieces the endless darkness.
The moonlight merged into the Yin-Yang fish, and the Yin-Yang fish moved in vain. The moonlight spilled out again, and the silver-white moonlight fell into the depths of the Holy Son's eyes.
The moonlight dispelled the coldness on the Saint Son's body, and also dispelled the martial arts will that pervaded the Saint Son's body.
The figure of the Holy Son suddenly shook, and confusion gradually appeared in his eyes.
"Reincarnation for a thousand generations!" Ye Shaohan whispered, and the silver moon behind him was shining brightly.
The Holy Son's mind was immersed in the gentle moonlight, and the flesh and blood on his body fell off again. His flesh and blood turned into a blood mist in the moonlight and spread out.
A glance of thousands of years! After thousands of reincarnations, the breath of the Holy Son became weaker and weaker, and the black mist became thinner and thinner. Finally, the last ray of black mist dissipated in the moonlight.
The moment the black mist dissipated, Ye Shaohan's expression suddenly changed, and a hint of surprise appeared in his indifferent eyes. His gaze was like lightning, falling straight on the ferocious face of the Holy Son, "No trace?"
Ye Shaohan was very familiar with this face, but the aura surrounding the person in front of him was different from Wuhen.
"Last time, after I killed Wuhen, his body was taken away by the disciples of the three halls!"
"The body in front of us is obviously traceless, but the soul inside it belongs to the Holy Son, which is weird!"
"No matter what, this person must die!" Ye Shaohan's eyes showed murderous intent. He took a step forward again, pointed his sword, and the sword energy swept in like a tide, turning into an air sword that penetrated the Holy Son's body.
The blood suddenly appeared, and although the Holy Son's mind was now immersed in the cycle of life and death, the heartbreaking feeling in his body still spread deep in his soul.
Last time, when facing the Excalibur Villa, Ye Shaohan did not run the cycle of life and death with all his strength. Therefore, the Existence just sank into the cycle of life and death, and his soul was not destroyed.
In the cycle of life and death, after nine rounds, the soul is gone and enters the reincarnation again! This is the real reincarnation. Ye Shaohan takes a step forward, points his sword, and the Yin-Yang fish spins in vain, the first round.
The fluctuations in the divine power of the Holy Son dissipate! The second step, the second turn, the fluctuations of the Holy Son's rules dissipate, the third step, the third turn, the fluctuations of the sword power in the Saint Son dissipate!
The fourth step, the fourth turn, a pulling force spread across the Holy Son, tearing at his soul.
At this moment, the Holy Son's screams finally resounded. The screams were extremely tragic, but this did not shake the murderous intention in Ye Shaohan's heart at all.
But when Ye Shaohan was about to take the fifth step, he suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance with a solemn expression. There, the roar suddenly shook the earth, but a long rainbow roared from a distance. This long rainbow contained a hidden meaning.
There was an air of neither joy nor sorrow.
But this aura without sorrow or joy contained a shocking sword energy. As soon as this long rainbow appeared, it tore the sky into pieces, and also tore apart the endless sky, and the starlight spread out again.
"You can stop now. He has already paid the due price for his mistakes! Wu Dai!" A low voice echoed in vain in the sky.
After the sound appeared, Ye Shaohan discovered that a terrifying will emerged in front of him, and this terrifying will blocked his steps.
This will is more terrifying than the Holy Son's martial arts will, especially the indestructible edge contained in this will! Ye Shaohan frowned slightly. After this aura without joy or sorrow appeared, he realized that the person coming was
Who is it, Murong Yu, the master of the Sword Temple?
The black and white energy flowed in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and a bright light burst out from the Moon God's mark again, replacing the moonlight in the sky in an instant.
"Fifth turn!" Ye Shaohan's low roar resounded, and his fourth-generation Moon God will was revealed, contained in Ye Shaohan's voice. Ignoring the terrifying will in front of him, Ye Shaohan took a step forward again.
"Ah!" The screams resounded again, and the blood and flesh on the legs of the Holy Son, bathed in the moonlight, also dissipated, and his soul became even weaker.
"The will of the fourth generation Moon God is certainly terrifying, but this is just the remnant of the Moon God's will! Retreat!" The sword roar resounded, and this terrifying will became more and more terrifying. The terrifying pressure swept out and struck down Ye Shaohan.
On the body.
When the will of the Moon God met this terrifying will, the roar resounded, the void around him shattered, and Ye Shaohan had to take a few steps back.
"This matter is the fault of my disciple of the Sword Temple, but he must also pay the due price!" The roar is still hovering in the sky. The darkness around has been torn apart by this will. Under the starlight, a figure fills the sky.
He walked out of the sword energy.
An old man in black robes walked out, his eyes revealed the light of wisdom that seemed to understand the world. Every time he took a step, the surrounding darkness dissipated like a tide.
Murong Yu, the master of the Sword Temple! Murong Yu raised his head and looked at the Yin-Yang fish hovering in the void. In the next moment, Murong Yu's figure appeared beside the Holy Son. He raised his sword finger and pointed at the Yin-Yang fish.
fall.
At this point, the heaven and earth roared suddenly, but in this world, all the moonlight collapsed in vain.
At the same time, the yin-yang fish gradually dimmed, unable to withstand the martial arts will and the power of heaven and earth contained in this finger.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, took a step forward, and frantically pulled at the will of the fourth generation of Moon Gods contained in the Moon God's mark. He also raised his sword finger, and then pointed it forward.
In an instant, the silver moon behind Ye Shaohan turned into a stream of light, whizzed out and merged into the yin-yang fish.
For a moment, the pressure on the Yin-Yang fish became more and more terrifying. Under Ye Shaohan's guidance, the Yin-Yang fish fell towards Murong Yu and the Holy Son like a dragnet.
"Reincarnation of life and death!" Murong Yu whispered, looking at the blank-eyed Holy Son with a slightly solemn expression, shouted low, took a step forward, raised his left hand, and his endless sword energy surged crazily around him.
Moving, they turned into sharp swords containing martial arts will, whizzing out towards the Yin-Yang fish. As Murong Yu slapped it down with his palm, the martial arts will completely exploded. The sword penetrated the Yin-Yang fish and immediately tore it into pieces.
The yin and yang fish.
In an instant, the darkness between heaven and earth dissipated. At the same time, the cold moonlight and the churning sea of blood below also dissipated, leaving only three figures.
The yin-yang fish was broken, and the Holy Son's mind that was sunk in reincarnation was also separated. The confusion in his eyes receded, replaced by incomparable fear.
Panic spread in the heart of the Holy Son, and the heartbreaking feeling in his body still existed. When he thought of the feeling of sinking into reincarnation just now, the Holy Son turned pale. It was only at this moment that he realized that his soul was about to collapse.
"If Master hadn't taken action, my soul would have collapsed. Even with the Sword Soul Technique, I wouldn't be able to reunite!" Thinking of this, the Holy Son's face became increasingly pale. Looking at the figure in the distance, the Holy Son said
Not issued yet.
In the distance, the two hundred-foot-long blood dragons had dimmed. Under the fierce offensive of Zhang Ming and Fatty Xiao, the two blood dragons immediately shattered and turned into six blood shadows, which fell on the ice below.
superior.
In an instant, Zhang Ming and Fatty Xiao took a few steps forward and landed in the distance, looking coldly at Murong Yu and Sheng Zi.
Ye Shaohan, Zhang Ming, and Fatty Xiao stood in different directions, surrounding Murong Yu and Shengzi.
Three cold auras gathered together to form a pressure of heaven and earth that fell on Murong Yu. Holding the bloody Saint Son with one hand, Murong Yu looked at Ye Shaohan calmly and said calmly: "This man is my apprentice, his
You can't control your life!"
Facing the momentum of the three people, Murong Yu raised his hand and pointed it as a sword. Immediately, a terrifying sword energy burst out. As soon as this sword energy appeared, it immediately swept around, tearing the sky to pieces and breaking through.
The momentum of Ye Shaohan and the other two people was reduced.
Murong Yu entered the Spirit Emperor realm a hundred years ago, and his strength is unfathomable!
"Some sins can only be washed away by death!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. He held the sword, his eyes were still blood red, and he took a step forward without fear of Murong Yu's martial arts will. This step caused a roar to explode in the world.
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"Some people have to pay a price if they do anything. That price is far from enough!" Murong Yu was very scary. At least when he saw Murong Yu for the first time, Zhang Ming felt the terror of Murong Yu.
"Even if he is your disciple, he will have to bear some consequences!" A terrifying aura spread out from Fatty Xiao's body. His long hair moved without wind. Fatty Xiao also came out with a sword and looked at Murong Yu coldly.
In this life, you may not have the beauty who will accompany you to be proud of the world, but the only thing you cannot lack is your brothers!
Advancing and retreating together is enough to tear the sky apart and subvert the entire world!