Seeing countless creatures fall under his sword, the anger in the heart of Yuan Futu, who came from a humble background, rose up. Even if he poured out all the energy in the world, it would be difficult to wash it away. He kept urging the blast seal, and his whole body seemed to be submerged in the void, just for a moment.
Several phantoms can be seen, trying their best to let the sword in their hands penetrate Yuwen Xinghao's body. [..]
Yu Wen Xinghao's expression was still as cold as an iceberg. He returned to the original Dharma Appearance where he used the Dharma Appearance of Heaven and Earth, and the moon-cutting knife was still proudly inserted into the stone bricks.
Hands up, swords up!
The moon-cutting knife was held in his hand, and Yu Wen Xinghao silently circulated the golden elixir, emitting a mighty water element. At the same time, an extremely huge long knife appeared in the hands of the Mirage King.
The shadow of the knife is very faint, but it is getting sharper!
"drink!"
Yu Wen Xinghao roared, the swords crossed each other, and the dolomite on the ground exploded immediately, and was lifted up by a strange force and rushed to the sky, but he felt that his wrists were numb, and the pressure on his body was far beyond his
I imagined that there was also a vibration phenomenon in the golden elixir, and I couldn't help but think: "The seventh-level Kung Fu book can make practitioners go against the will of heaven and fight across borders. It is true."
Under the boundless sea, not only Yuan Futu's strength increased exponentially, but Yuwen Xinghao's strength was also greatly restricted.
Yuan Futu was very powerful, and his body was extremely strong under the tempering of demon power, so he was completely unaware of the meager pressure. He just kept swinging his sword, intending to kill him in the shortest possible time.
"It's a pity that the time is too short. If this mystery can be combined with the Xuan Chong Sword or the Jiying Sword, it will be much easier to kill this guy."
Although the "Sea Emperor Technique" is a seventh-level pinnacle method, and its mystery comes from the element of water, if it is performed, it has transcended the limitations of the element itself.
"One way to conquer the sea and the sky!"
The Mirage King's sword slashed through the air. Although the sword in its hand was not the god-level spiritual treasure Zhan Yue, it had obviously reached the pinnacle of attainments in "Poseidon Art" like Yu Wen Xinghao. It used this killing move.
The power was several times more powerful than what Yuwen Xinghao had displayed before.
Yuan Futu's eyes showed a look of death, and he went straight forward without flinching. The Zhuhuang Sword in his hand collided with the shadow of the sword. The ground cracked like tofu, and a very thin line appeared on the shadow of the sword.
crack.
"Come and accept your fate!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. Yuan Futu didn't care about the severity of his injuries or how long the golden elixir in the Yuanshen Sea could last. His deep-rooted belief was to kill Yuwen Xinghao.
Yuwen Xinghao pointed forward and said in a deep voice: "The blue sea is frozen!"
call!
A cold wind blew, and the surrounding void space was suddenly covered with a dense white mist, as if it was plunged into a world of ice and snow.
Yuan Futu's body was covered with ice, which gradually became thicker, and he felt that his whole body was numb. All his mental energy was concentrated on the right hand holding the sword, which imbued him with all his strength.
Click!
The blue sea and ice swept across the square, and large areas of space were frozen. The thick ice blocked Yuwen Xinghao's body, but it was broken open by Yuan Futu like a torrent.
Yu Wen Xinghao's eyes were bright, and he gradually felt that the unstoppable infinite sword was slowly weakening. He raised his hands high, and a smile of victory appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Ice-free prison!"
Yuwen Xinghao shouted, and then the Mirage King cast his magic spell.
A loud rumbling sound came from the sky, and countless thick icicles, held by six or seven people, fell straight down, instantly imprisoning Yuan Futu inside.
This technique was also used by Yun Mengxuan before, and the space in the prison will be frozen, and this effect is much more powerful than the frozen ice of the blue sea.
Yuan Futu was deeply trapped in it, and his figure suddenly slowed down. The ice kept sticking to the surface of his body, and then was broken by the sword. The cycle continued until the effect of breaking the ice became worse and worse, and it was far less than the speed of freezing.
.
At this moment, he was like a frozen corpse.
Yu Wen Xinghao's strategy was successful. He first used a human shield to consume Yuan Futu's infinite secrets, and then delayed the time. Until now, this seventh-level secret no longer threatened him.
He walked to the icicle, looked at the blurry figure deep in the ice, and said: "The seventh-level classics can indeed enable practitioners to fight across borders, but it is just a battle, and the outcome has already been determined.
Already."
In the hell space, Yuan Futu's consciousness began to blur. The power of Zhu Huangjian seemed to be frozen and could no longer be used. He began to feel as if his heart was dead and his will was depressed.
"Shocking Palm!"
At this moment, a surging force of palm power struck, and Yuwen Xinghao's beard and hair flew away. He turned his head and swung the Moon Zhanyue Sword casually.
Numerous cracks suddenly appeared on this palm force, which suddenly collapsed. Yun Mengxuan was hit hard to the ground by the power of the Dharma, and her light yellow clothes were soaked with blood.
Yuwen Xinghao snorted coldly, "Don't worry, you will all die here today!"
Yun Mengxuan swallowed the blood into her stomach and said in a harsh voice: "You are the one who deserves to die. So what if you kill us? The beliefs of the people of Poseidon Kingdom have changed. From now on, no one believes in them anymore."
If you are the God of Poseidon, what’s the point of getting a country that doesn’t belong to you?!”
"Doesn't belong to me?" Yu Wen Xinghao said coldly: "Whoever doesn't believe in me will be killed by me. Just like you, traitors must die."
At this moment, all the temple guards and the people of Poseidon Kingdom were watching the changes in the square. In their eyes, Yuwen Xinghao was no longer the supreme Poseidon, but a sinner who massacred the people.
"Everything is broken without being established, so break it first and then build it. Since the people of Poseidon Kingdom do not believe in me, then this country does not need to exist. In the future, I will change my name to Yuwen Kingdom. This is the era when I, Yuwen, are prosperous.
"The reason why I want to build the Tianhai Palace is to make up for this broken magic circle and expand the territory. In order to save the lives of these people and make the Seagod Kingdom prosperous, it's just that these ignorant people can't understand it!"
"Fart! This is all an excuse for you to seize power!"
Yu Wen Xinghao said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter whether it is yes or no, in short you are all going to die today!"
He slowly turned his head, looked at the frozen Yuan Futu, and said: "You have just witnessed the heaven-level Dharma Appearance's use of martial arts books, but the most powerful thing about my Dharma Appearance is not these."
As he spoke, his hands formed a strange seal on his chest. At the same time, the Mirage King also made the same movement.
Buzz!
The mirage king's whole body was filled with light and gradually faded away.