On the sword body of Wang Jian, dense and complicated earth-yellow light patterns suddenly appeared. It was also a Xuan Chong sword, but the number of light patterns was superimposed at an astonishing speed, so that the deep power was also showing.
With the exponential increase, the bottleneck of 100 million kilograms has been broken in an instant.
Buzz!
A flash of sword intent erupted, and the God of Sin and Death couldn't help lowering his body. He felt a fierce and fearless aura being released from the sword.
This is the most basic sword-slaying method in "Tianxuan Sword Art".
The combination of the most elementary Xuan Chong sword and the most elementary Yong sword made the God of Sin and Death a little confused.
"Why don't you use the most powerful sword Bai Shikong? What else are you doing with your ninth-level sword array?"
A nearly roaring voice came from Yuan Futu's mind, but there was no change in his cold and steady face. He said: "If you just want to defeat yourself, even if you are stronger than you in the simplest moves, it will be enough."
Already."
Countless light patterns are superimposed, and the light is already a bit dazzling. The patterns on it can no longer be seen. There is only a hazy yellow light and shadow covering it, even covering the original color of Wang Jian.
Click!
The earth and stone on the soles of his feet cracked rapidly, seemingly unable to withstand the extremely heavy force and began to collapse. Yuan Futu's hand sank. This was undoubtedly the most powerful Xuan Chong Sword he had ever wielded.
"You won't beat me!"
The God of Sin and Death suddenly jumped up, held the Tianchu Sword with both hands, and slashed with all his strength. The blade was also covered in a hazy yellow light and shadow, and its strength was no worse than that of Yuan Futu.
call out!
Yuan Futu stepped forward, and the soles of his feet directly crushed the earth and rocks in a radius of dozens of feet. The two mysterious heavy swords collided together in such a simple and powerful way.
Bang!
The earth's energy was about to explode, transforming into a ball of light full of cracks that kept getting bigger.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The God of Sin and Death was roaring like crazy, and the power erupting from the Tenchu Sword was increasing at an alarming rate. The blade was slowly pushed forward, showing signs of suppressing the Wang Sword.
Yuan Futu's face was still as dark as water. The sword intention of Yongjian made him look like he was fearless in the world and regarded death as home. Seeing that the power was about to be released towards him, he said in a deep voice: "Four hundred times."
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The light on the sword suddenly brightened, and the retreat stopped. The two forces seemed to have reached a perfect balance, making the void become still.
The God of Sin and Death felt a little surprised and stepped up his offensive again.
"Five hundred times!" Yuan Futu shouted without hesitation. The power of the Xuan Chong Sword increased again, and its strength has exceeded the level of 600 million kilograms.
The two forces pulled back and forth, once again reaching a stalemate.
"This is already your limit...I told you, you won't beat me!"
The sneer of the God of Sin and Death echoed in his mind. Yuan Futu's eyes were extremely cold and he murmured: "Six hundred times!"
Bang!
As if due to too much power, the meridians in Yuan Futu's bulging arms suddenly burst out, blood spilled out, and there was even the sound of bones breaking.
"Are you crazy! Five hundred times is already the limit of transformation to heaven. Before you kill me, you have not reached the state of transformation. If you forcefully use six hundred times the Xuan Chongjian, you will only bring about your own destruction!"
The God of Sin and Death shouted in shock in Yuan Futu's mind.
Yuan Futu said solemnly: "So, I must kill you with this sword!"
The Xuan Chong Sword that is six hundred times stronger is equivalent to the level at the early stage of Guishen Realm, and its power will directly increase from 600 million kilograms to one billion kilograms.
The extremely powerful earth element was burning on Yuan Futu's body like a ball of raging fire. Infinite power was poured into it, and it suddenly exploded and cut off the Tianchu Sword directly.
The castration of Wang Jian was fierce, piercing through the golden bones of the God of Sin and Death with a loud bang.
The God of Sin and Death held the broken knife in his hand, and his domineering aura dimmed like a flame extinguished by water.
bass!
Yuan Futu pulled out the King Sword and knelt on the ground on one knee. His breath seemed heavy and rapid, his body was trembling, and blood kept pouring out from the crack in his arm. It seemed that he had used the Xuan Chong Sword 600 times forcibly.
The backlash damage caused to him is extremely powerful.
With a clicking sound, the golden skeleton began to loosen and fall off, falling in front of him, and thick chaotic energy emerged from it.
"As I expected before, this level cannot stop your determination at all. In the remaining days, you will be the only one fighting alone. I only hope that you can go higher and further..."
The words of the God of Sin and Death gradually faded away in his mind, and the disillusionment of the Dharma was a symbol of returning to the realm of gods. Yuan Futu sat down cross-legged and said to himself: "I will not let you down, nor will I let this world down.
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As soon as his thoughts changed, the rainbow light accumulated in the Yuanshen Sea began to continue to be refined and absorbed. Yuan Futu watched the sword light falling from the sky. At this speed of destruction, I am afraid that the world will be destroyed in less than seven days.
, so he must master the power of life faster.
At the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, Wutian led the monks and was still fighting fiercely with the powerful men of the Tianmo Sect. Those world-destroying swords fell from the sky and continued to bombard the surroundings, but they did not stop this fearless battle.
There are hundreds of Xuanyin Netherworld Swords floating beside Nangong Qiu Shui. With her strength in the realm of heaven transformation, plus Xiao Zhan and Mei Ling'er, she has just tied with Wu Tian. If she continues like this, she will be destroyed sooner or later.
The sword of the world is destroyed.
Just when the situation could no longer be eased, Ziye Canglong flew down from the mountain carrying the unconscious Qin Chuan on his back, and shouted: "Why fight anymore, the old monk of Six Paths is dead, and the destruction of the world has begun. Everyone run away!"
"What? The master is dead!" Wutian could hardly believe his ears. He came in front of Ziye Canglong in an instant and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? The master will never die?!"
He saw Qin Chuan with only broken flesh left and the dying Demon King Qiye on Xiaodouzi's back, and he couldn't help but be moved by them.
Xiaodouzi said: "You are all kept in the dark by the old monk of Six Paths. This apocalypse is caused by him. If you don't believe it, you can fly up to the clouds and have a look. There is the answer you want there!"
The veins on Wutian's forehead popped out, and he rushed forward without saying a word, only to see a world-destroying sword light suddenly coming towards him, and he was in front of him in an instant.
"Eight Dragon God Dharma Appearances!"
With a command, the ancient dragon species covered with blue scales appeared, as huge as a palace, and rushed towards the world-destroying sword light.