On the Japanese side, three powerful men besieged Wuming, who was seriously injured. In just ten moves, the Emperor of Japan died under Wuming's sword.
Not to mention Po Jun's soul was shattered and Jue Wushen's pupils shrank, even Xu Fu felt unbelievable.
But he immediately realized that during this period of time, the constant battle between himself and Wu Ming had sharpened the heavenly sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time.
This is indeed the case. If Wuming did not have the improvement of his perception from fighting Xu Fu, even though he is stronger than the Emperor of Japan, he would never be able to determine life or death within a few moves.
The Emperor of Japan's eyes widened and his body fell down. Po Jun turned around and ran away without saying a word. His momentum was exactly the same as that of the previous hero, and he ran away extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, only Jue Wushen was left alone, the overlord of Wushen Jue Palace.
"After all, it's still a decisive battle between you and me..."
"Nameless! Die!!!"
Accompanied by a fierce and fierce roar, the ground-breaking awl on Jue Wushen's right hand blasted past like thunder and lightning.
This attack had no detours, no changes, no turning points, no back-up moves. It carried extremely concentrated killing intent and was driven by extreme martial arts will, truly concentrating all the strength of the whole body into one point.
Killing fist! Demonic soldiers! Become one!
Jue Wushen is also a martial arts prodigy, otherwise he would not be able to create his own immortal golden body based on the golden bell. Not long after he obtained the earth-breaking awl, he was able to combine his killing fist with it and strike a blow that exceeded the usual limit.
It's a pity it's useless.
Wuming jumps like lightning, flies through the sky, and joins the sword to face the sharp edge.
boom!
The hero broke through the ground and faced off in a powerful duel, but Jue Wushen's expectation that the hero's sword was broken and the nameless flesh and blood splattered did not happen at all. The figure first disappeared like a phantom, and then flashed beside Jue Wu God, and the hero made a move.
The supreme way of swordsmanship! The way of selflessness!
For a time, the sword light flickered all over the sky, changing in countless ways, which was dazzling. Jue Wushen lost his mind and was completely submerged in the ocean of sword energy. He only felt that countless sword energy was attacking every inch of his body.
This is looking for the cover door.
Even the golden bell shield among the four great magical skills can only be eliminated after the twelve levels of cultivation are completed, and all shield gates can be eliminated and the state of indestructible vajra can be achieved. The immortal golden body will naturally also have a shield gate.
But Jue Wushen roared violently, and twirled the Sky-Splitting Shield in his left hand. It was airtight and impregnable, and actually intercepted the sword energy.
The sword light rotated, a long roar broke through the air, covering the surrounding area, and the clanging sound of metal clashing resounded throughout the world without stopping.
Wuming put at least half of his mind on guard against Xu Fu, but the sword energy that made Wanjian surrender still suppressed Juewushen. He stepped backward step by step. The left hand holding the shield quickly trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and his legs were bent.
He was even forced to kneel down by the surging sword energy.
If he defends for too long, he will lose. If he continues like this for a long time, he will follow in the footsteps of the Emperor of Japan.
"I am the overlord, I will never kneel down!"
But it was this despair that completely aroused Jue Wushen's ferocity. He unleashed his true energy, stamped his feet on the ground, and the waves visible to the naked eye spread downwards and submerged into the ground.
Boom!
Amidst the crackling and flying rubble, Juewu Shen flew into the sky, and the sky-breaking shield and earth-shattering cone in both hands moved to the center, and turned into a giant magic hammer, integrating offense and defense, extremely ferocious.
Shatter the world!
With this magic weapon in hand, Jue Wushen transformed into an invincible warrior. His whole body glowed with golden light. The sword shadow that came was instantly blown away, and together with the gravel and water surging on the ground, it turned into a cloud of wind and sand.
scattered.
"Wu Ming! Let's fight again!"
The power of the demon soldiers was continuously injected into the body, and Jue Wushen swooped down against the ocean of sword energy. The sound of gold and iron clashing was like a roar of a lion and a roar of a tiger, deafening and spreading wildly.
There were originally a few Japanese warriors around who had managed to escape from the earth-shattering flood. However, under the wild waves that made no distinction between friend and foe, they directly covered their ears and rolled crazily on the ground. Soon they were bleeding from all their orifices and could no longer move.
Wow!
Amidst the sound like rain hitting a pipa, all the sword energy in the sky was blasted away, and the nameless figure appeared, with a solemn look on his face, but he did not flinch at all. The heroic sword was infected by it, stirring up a mighty energy, and shattering the sky and the earth.
Compete with each other.
"Very good! Another complete form of the demon weapon has been born. To slay the real dragon, we must gather ten heavenly demon soldiers. Wuming actually helped me..."
When the two men clashed again, Xu Fu was not surprised but overjoyed. He couldn't care less about the Japanese Emperor, who was still looking forward to death, and prepared to take action himself.
Jue Wushen also has great pride. The more he faces a desperate situation, the more courageous he becomes in fighting, constantly breaking through the limits. And with him having thousands of years of skill, I don't believe that Wuming can persist this time.
However, at this moment, a loud roar of dragons suddenly came from above the sky.
"Great Emperor of Heaven!"
No need to raise his head, just by the flow of yin and yang energy, Xu Fu knew that the Holy Spirit must have arrived, and his heart skipped a beat.
After this period of contact, the image of an emperor with unfathomable strength and superb imperial scheming has replaced the young and frivolous emperor who was almost forced to step down by the Tumubao Incident.
Xu Fu did not dare to underestimate the emperor, weighed the pros and cons, made a decision, and went down.
"Join hands to kill Wuming!"
Seeing Xu Fu's sleeves fluttering like a banished immortal coming to the dust, and listening to the voice that transmitted the message into the secret world, I was definitely overjoyed.
He didn't have the martial arts spirit to fight alone. The original plan was for Po Jun to poison him first, destroying most of Wuming's skills, and then invade the Central Plains. Now that Xu Fu is taking action, it's the same.
"Wu Ming is at the end of his battle, I will protect you, go!"
With Xu Fu's assurance, Jue Wushen raised the magic hammer high, and his muscular arms surged with energy, like countless strange pythons swimming around. The power accumulated to the extreme increased again, breaking through the limits of mortals.
Blow out hard.
Crack!
Under the dual blessings of the Heaven-shattering Earth-shattering and the Immortal Golden Body, the space where Wuming was located actually showed signs of fragmentation, with jet-black streams of light suddenly appearing, like a mirror about to be broken.
Wuming's figure moved, and Selfless Dao reappeared as the clone of the sword, disappearing and disappearing in the turbulent flow of space, using the realm of the heavenly sword to calm the void that was shattered by the mighty force.
Without any divine power, he used the Heavenly Sword skillfully. After witnessing this scene, Gu Cheng, who came to the Korean Peninsula, also nodded slightly, and then looked at Xu Fu with a half-smile.
Let me give you a look and see if you can understand it.
Without saying a word, Xu Fu suddenly flew up, pointed out three fingers from behind, and plunged them into Juewu Shen's ribs.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Just like three extremely sharp spikes piercing into a ball that had expanded to the extreme, Jue Wushen's eyes showed disbelief and his hands relaxed.
The sky shattered and the earth shattered, falling powerlessly and crashing to the ground. Amidst the flying dust, a figure fell from mid-air.
The originally mighty and domineering Jue Wushen disappeared, replaced by a shrunken middle-aged man.
Once the immortal golden body is broken, you have to practice it all over again, and your hard work will be ruined in one day, but the power of the killing fist will rise rapidly, because the skills originally used for defense are released and turned into offense.
But Xu Fu would not stop doing it. One finger would destroy the golden body, two fingers would cut off the meridians, and three fingers would destroy the Dantian.
When Jue Wushen fell and became an ordinary person whose martial arts had been abolished, Xu Fu turned into a wisp of breeze, his long sleeves gently brushed by, and a head suddenly flew up.
Jue Wushen's headless body shook, bent its legs, and finally fell to its knees.