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Chapter 950 The Fastest Sword

Chapter 950 The fastest sword

"The next is the last punch!" Ye Shaohan said calmly, and the surrounding flames rushed toward Ye Shaohan and the man in black crazily.

In the distance, Murong Yu's expression suddenly changed, and his figure immediately rushed towards Ye Shaohan. Damn it, when would this guy be able to use the two wills of the Moon God?

But at this moment, another terrifying will surged out of Ye Shaohan's body.

Murong Yu's stepped figure also stopped in mid-air, and for the first time, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

The sea of ​​​​fire undulated, and the sharp wind whipped up monstrous flames, and the flames rolled out.

An ancient aura awakened in Ye Shaohan's body, and a third stream of Moon God's Will poured out like a bursting volcano, covering the void hundreds of feet in radius.

Ye Shaohan's aura surged again, and endless coldness condensed on his left fist, forming a layer of frost.

"The last punch!" Ye Shaohan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his left fist struck the chest of the man in black with terrifying force.

Bang! A dull sound was heard, and the life of the man in black was rapidly drained away. At the same time, a layer of frost spread over the body of the man in black.

Puff! The steady stream of flames swallowed up the figures of Ye Shaohan and the man in black in an instant.

In the void, a sea of ​​fire surged, sometimes spitting out tongues of fire several feet long, and two terrifying auras were also extinguished in the sea of ​​fire.

This sudden change caused silence all around, and dozens of eyes focused on the sea of ​​fire.

After a while, the sea of ​​​​fire roared, and a figure gradually walked out of the sea of ​​​​fire, and it was Ye Shaohan.

A dim soul circulated in Ye Shaohan's right hand, and the body of the man in black was burned by the sea of ​​fire and turned directly into ashes.

This soul had been wiped out by Ye Shaohan, who directly put the dim soul into the Qilin Necklace.

Now, Ye Shaohan's unicorn necklace contains a lot of souls of the Spirit Emperor, which is more than enough for refining sword corpses.

After calming down the shock in his heart, Murong Yu secretly took a breath, waved his sleeves, and the terrifying force rolled out wildly, dispersing the churning sea of ​​fire around him.

"You are able to use three types of Moon God's will. Fifth generation, I still underestimate you! But after all, the Moon God's will is not your own thing. Relying on the power of others can only be regarded as a fake and a tiger's power!" Murong Yu said lightly, his figure facing towards you.

Taking a step forward, ripples in the void spread out. In the ripples, its endless sword energy tore the void apart and surged out. The void seemed to become an ocean of sword energy.

The sword energy condensed into sword shadows. Murong Yu stood in the world of sword shadows, and a lotus seat transformed from the sword energy emerged at his feet.

"Spiritual Emperor's Domain!" Ye Shaohan frowned slightly, looking at the dense sword shadows with a solemn gaze.

In Ye Shaohan's perception, with Murong Yu as the center and a void of several hundred feet in radius, his aura was completely isolated from the fifth-level Ancient Sword Tomb of the Other Side.

"As you said, I am indeed injured, but even so, I am more than capable of dealing with you and the others!" Murong Yu said lightly, his eyes becoming extremely sharp.

After saying that, Murong Yu slowly took a step forward with his feet, and his crisp sword chants resounded all around, and his sword lotus moved with Murong Yu.

Indeed, as Murong Yu said, even though he was seriously injured, his strength cannot be ignored.

Ye Shaohan's face was indifferent, and three completely different wills surged out of him. Ye Shaohan casually held his hand in the void, and his Kirin Sword oozing with cold light flashed out from his right hand.

The Qilin Sword was raised levelly and pointed at Murong Yu. Ye Shaohan said calmly: "Compared to single combat, I prefer group fights!"

Bang bang! Four loud sounds of stepping into the air sounded behind Ye Shaohan. The hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, the human realm, and the heaven realm gathered behind Ye Shaohan. The four martial arts wills filled the air and merged into the general trend above Ye Shaohan.

"This is it!" Murong Yu looked stunned and shook his head slightly: "I didn't expect you to be able to control the body of the Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son's body, no, they are not the body, but the heaven, the hell, the human, and the hungry ghost!" Ye Shaohan said lightly, and the ten-foot-long sword energy bubbled out from the Qilin Sword.

"After all, it's external forces, Fifth Generation. It's undeniable that you have good potential, but apart from these external forces, you are still in the spiritual realm!" Murong Yu shook his head, "But potential does not mean strength!"

"Xianxu, Xianluo, you and your six spirit emperors will take care of the elders of the Sword Temple!"

"Master Su, you preside over the Nine Heavens Hell Formation. Others stand outside the realm, attack the realm, and at the same time oppress Murong Yu with their will!"

Ye Shaohan held his sword and walked forward step by step. What he wanted to do today was not to get rid of Murong Yu's pursuit, but to kill Murong Yu here once and for all.

Regardless of the time, place, and people, Ye Shaohan occupied them all. At the time, Ye Shaohan's strength was at its peak, and Murong Yu's soul was severely damaged by Huang Pu. The location was favorable. This was a sea of ​​flames. For Ye Shaohan, who controlled the rules of fire, it was no longer possible.

Less than a fish in the pond. Humanity, the number of Spirit Emperor realms on Ye Shaohan's side will always exceed that of the Sword Temple. With these three points, Ye Shaohan has the confidence to kill Murong Yu. More importantly, Ye Shaohan also has a killing move, the magical killing move.

body.

"Promise!" Young Master Su Hongran agreed and immediately set up the Nine Heavens Hell Formation with Leng Feng and others.

Xianxu and others came out with swords, and the spirit emperor's peak aura swept out. Just giving them a moment was enough to clear out the elders of the Sword Temple.

Bang bang! Zhang Ming, Fatty Xiao and others stepped out one after another, standing outside Murong Yu's Spirit Emperor territory, locking Murong Yu tightly with their fierce will.

"A very good layout!" Murong Yu said lightly, the sword energy surged, and the sword shadows floating around trembled in vain, and then turned into a flash of lightning, shooting directly at Ye Shaohan.

Holding the Qilin Sword tightly, Ye Shaohan looked at the sword shadow with a calm expression, his calm eyes unruffled. Its countless sword shadows tore through the void and penetrated.

Ding! A warning sound sounded, and the surrounding world trembled. The endless coercion of heaven and earth condensed around Ye Shaohan, forming shackles of heaven and earth. The sword shadows shot out were all stagnant. At the same time, Humanity walked away from behind Ye Shaohan.

Come out, press your right hand into the void, and the forbidden rules flow between the five fingers of Humanity, blending into the surrounding void. Click! In an instant, the still sword shadow shattered in vain.

Roar! A roar suddenly sounded in the void, and the hungry ghost Dao also walked out from behind Ye Shaohan. The mark between his eyebrows was filled with a faint blood. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex, and a huge mouth emerged.

Zhang, one after another stopped sword shadows shattered, and finally turned into sword energy and was swallowed up by the giant mouth. First the forbidden magical power of the human realm, and then the devouring magical power of the hungry ghost realm, Murong Yu's first offensive was resolved.

Not much left.

Among the four sword corpses that were refined, the magical powers of the Hungry Ghost Realm and the Human Realm were not the main attacks, but only the Heavenly Realm and the Hell Realm.

"Forbidden magical power!" Murong Yu's eyes changed slightly. He also noticed the extraordinary features of this sword corpse. Compared with the Holy Son's previous body, this sword corpse was even more extraordinary.

"Restricted magical powers can restrict the world, but this restriction is not eternal. As long as the external force is enough, this restriction can be broken!" Murong Yu raised his feet and took a step forward. A simple sword appeared in his hand.

And out.

The sword is three feet long, crystal clear, as if carved from jade, and there are regular fluctuations flowing on it.

When the sword came out, Murong Yu's figure was like a black lightning, tearing apart the void and shooting out.

His Spirit Emperor Domain instantly enveloped Ye Shaohan and the four sword corpses. Being in Murong Yu's Spirit Emperor Domain, Ye Shaohan's heart suddenly sank. Its pressure was everywhere, squeezing Ye Shaohan's body in all directions.

With Ye Shaohan's current physical strength, it is still extremely easy to deal with these pressures, at least the impact will not be significant.

"Fifdai, welcome to my realm, the realm of swords!" Murong Yu's figure rushed toward Ye Shaohan like a broken bamboo, followed by the overwhelming sword shadow behind him.

"Humanity!" Ye Shaohan whispered, his humanity took a step back, and the forbidden magical power was activated again, and the coercion of heaven and earth condensed out.

"Use my sword to break the restrictions in the world!" A bright sword light emerged, and the restricted rules that had just been condensed were directly scattered by this sword. At the same time, the pressure of the surrounding heaven and earth also disappeared.

After this sword light, Murong Yu's figure emerged. A sword came out, and the force was there. After the bright sword light broke the restrictive rules, it hit Ye Shaohan directly.

There was no fluctuation in Ye Shaohan's eyes. He took a step forward and turned his wrist. His Qilin Sword immediately blocked the front with these three strands of will. The sword light from it just hit the body of the Qilin Sword. Bang!

Ding! The explosion of metal clashing sounded, and its thunder and flames rushed along the blade of the Qilin Sword, rushing towards Murong Yu's long sword, tearing apart the sword shadows around it.

Murong Yu flipped his right hand, and the long sword deflected along the edge of the Qilin Sword, and the sword went sideways!

The Qilin Sword passed by, and its slightly dim sword light came directly to Ye Shaohan. Ye Shaohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly took a few steps back. The Qilin Sword suddenly drew sword flowers, and then swung out with the strong wind and cold air.

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"Rain Sword Skill!" In such a short period of time, Ye Shaohan fired the fastest sword, leaving only these two sword lights in the world.

Two rays of sword light brought up strong winds, appeared through the air, and collided with each other.

Bang bang! The roar rose from the ground, and the majestic energy rippled out in a ring, hitting the broken void around it.

Feeling the huge force coming from the hilt of the sword, Murong Yu was secretly shocked. This man's body was indeed extremely strong. However, the physical strength was not enough to reverse the situation. Murong Yu stopped the sword and grabbed the void with his left hand.

The majestic energy that spread turned into dozens of sword energy chains, which flew out in vain and shot directly at Ye Shaohan.


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