"This is the last time I can't think about it anymore!"
The atmosphere of recognizing relatives instantly became awkward, and Gu Cheng felt dumbfounded.
Wuming is indifferent to fame and fortune, cares about the country and the people, and cares about the world, but he is indeed a lone star in the sky. At the age of fifteen, he killed eight masters and joined the Sword Sect. The Sword Sect destroyed the family, adopted mother, senior brother, wife, and everything around him
Those close to you will not end up well in the end.
Xu Fu's recognition of his relatives now is truly commendable.
Of course, in his seventeen hundred years of life, this was the first time he encountered such a routine.
He recognized a descendant, but the descendant told him that he was the lone star of the evil god, and everyone he had relatives with died.
Um……
The fate and destiny above Xu Fu's head whined, and instantly weakened to the limit. The escaped destiny came towards Duanlang.
"As expected!"
After the death of Jue Wushen, half of the luck was obtained by Xu Fu and the other half was inherited by Juexin. It can be seen that the fate and luck in this life can devour each other.
This is in line with Yuanzu's style of cultivating gu by demons, which involves natural selection and survival of the fittest.
Only those who survive to the end are the ones it loves and can break the seal for them.
In the original plot, Xu Fu was defeated by Bu Jingyun and killed by Duan Lang. Duan Lang inherited his strength and became a super villain.
Now in advance, when Duanlang gets help from Xu Fu, he also breaks out and rushes out like lightning.
He made a strategic retreat rationally, which was the best option.
Gu Cheng watched him off and smiled slightly.
"Wu Ming, since you don't care about blood, then I won't show any mercy either!"
Xu Fu, who had exhausted all his strength, made the opposite choice.
After all, he couldn't bear to part with the inheritance accumulated over thousands of years, and wanted to fight Wuming to the death!
The miraculous healing power of Phoenix Blood and the powerful foundation of thousands of years of skill allowed him to regain a certain amount of combat power after a short rest.
At this moment, as the nameless Wan Jian returned to his clan, Xu Fu suddenly took a breath.
What you breathe in is not air, but the vitality of heaven and earth.
Just like the wind and clouds in Lingyun Cave, the sky is boundless. At this time, high in the extreme north, the vitality of heaven and earth also turned into a torrent and poured down, as if the Milky Way fell straight from the nine heavens to the earth.
When it comes to absorbing and using the vitality of heaven and earth, Wuming is even more proficient than King Tao Fengyun, and disappears into the billowing vitality in the flash of light and flint.
It was still a desperate situation, but this time Xu Fu did not reorganize his human form, but turned into snowflakes, fluttering and falling.
The people in the Tianmen who were not moving to the human world all raised their heads, showing expressions of wonder.
An inexplicable force made them raise their hands to catch the snowflakes.
Then the snowflake pierced the bleeding hole in his palm, and the force that chilled his heart and lungs completely froze his whole body.
"frenzied!"
As soon as the prelude came out, hundreds of people from the sect had been slaughtered by Xu Fu. This behavior made Wuming even more furious, and thousands of swords were emptied, sweeping across the four directions.
However, Xu Fu, who was in the desperate situation of Qiwu, was in the state of Yuanshen, and could not be hurt by ten thousand swords returning to his clan.
This state cannot be maintained for a long time, otherwise even the body of gods and demons will not be able to transform into human form, but it is indeed a unique skill, like an antelope hanging its horns, like a dog changing its shape, it is completely natural, there is no trace to be found, and it is invincible
place.
At the same time, an extremely dark, refined, pure and yin aura suddenly appeared in the smoke, forming a sharp contrast with the increasingly white palace.
Whoosh!
Ever since, when a finger poked out of the mist without any pyrotechnics and pierced the core of Wanjian, Wuming felt a terrifying fatal threat.
The four tribulations of the Sacred Heart! The tribulation of killing gods!
This is Xu Fu's most powerful trump card. He uses the power of his soul to destroy the enemy, supplemented by the use of Qi Wu Jue, which is simply an integration of offense and defense.
Ordinary people will die silently when encountering this move, even the heroic overlords like Jue Wushen are no exception, but Wuming, who belongs to the Wanjian Gui clan, has become a man-sword fusion.
If you can't attack anyone, no matter how powerful your trick is, it's useless.
That's why Xu Fu wants to kill his disciples. Although they are strong in the human world, they are nothing in the Tianmen. They can be recruited after they die, but the power of their souls that escapes when they die turns into
Countless dark threads spread, layer upon layer, washing away thousands of swords over and over again.
Sooner or later, snowflakes fluttered and ten thousand swords disappeared. Wuming stretched out his hand and made a move. The Obsession Barrier flew into his hand, drew a flawless arc, and suddenly hit the crystal clear finger.
Boom!
The world was quiet, the sword energy was vibrating, and the snowflakes whirled miserably, shattering into pieces, flying one after another, and falling on Wuming's body. His body suddenly looked like the one in the Tianmen before, with countless cracks appearing and blood flowing freely.
For a moment, it was like being cut into pieces by a thousand knives, extremely tragic.
"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you didn't cherish it!"
The smoke transformed by Xu Fu Yuan Shen fluttered, showing a victorious smile.
Wuming pursed his lips resolutely and did not say a word, while the sword's light continued to increase.
The entire Tianmen began to shake, and countless swords roared, swishing, swishing, and flying towards the Ice Palace.
In this world, the sword is the most powerful weapon. Not to mention the many swordsmen in Tianmen, Xu Fu also collected countless swords.
Therefore, at this moment, thousands of swords moved together.
The metaphysical sword has no one in ancient times, and thousands of swords admire it and worship it like a god!
Ten Thousand Swords returned to the sect and transformed the sword spirit of nothingness. The realm of the Heavenly Sword surrendered to the physical sword. The virtual and real swords merged together, like the sky falling apart and the earth splitting apart. They shot out countless sharp rays of unparalleled sharpness, piercing Xu Fu directly.
This is the decision of Tianjian.
Even if we die together, we must eliminate this great harm!
"I will live forever, enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the heavens!"
The Qiwu desperate situation is about to exit, Xu Fu's figure looms, and his soul exerts its strength, like a dam that will not fall for ten thousand years, withstanding the final explosion of the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
With thousands of years of skill, he must be the final winner.
Whoosh!
However, at this moment, a red light suddenly shot from behind.
Break the waves!
How could Xu Fu care that he would crush this insignificant ant to death with just a shake of his hand?
However, it was precisely because of this cruelty that it became the straw that broke the camel's back.
"Fire Qilin! Go!"
Duan Lang roared angrily, and a flash of fire suddenly appeared in his eyes, shooting out.
That was the fire unicorn soul that Gu Cheng penetrated into his body in Lingyun Cave.
It was a misfortune rather than a blessing that the Fire Demon entered the body, but Duanlang Qi greatly increased, and by chance, he refined most of the Fire Qilin's power. After the skill greatly increased, the remaining soul was expelled from the body.
Qilin is one of the four divine beasts. How could he be willing to do so when a tiger fell to the ground and was bullied by a dog, eventually ending up as a lonely ghost?
At this moment, it simply exploded completely, at the cost of annihilating the soul, and the blazing flames burned all the wasteland.
For a moment, blood spurted out from Duanlangkou and flew back again, while more violent flames collided with Xu Fu's spirit.
"Ahhhhh!"
There was a soft crack in the void, and amid Xu Fu's unbelievable scream of horror, most of his already solidified soul suddenly dissipated, evaporating into streaks of haze.
Fire and water are incompatible, light and darkness are incompatible.
Sacred Heart Jue and Fire Qilin are the opposites of yin and yang, water and fire. Under normal circumstances, Xu Fu is not afraid, because water can extinguish fire, fire can also burn water, light can remove darkness, and darkness can also eat light. It can be seen that as long as the energy of one side is far away
If you are better than the other party, the theory of mutual restraint does not exist, and the only way is to defeat it with force.
But now, there are thousands of swords returning to the clan in front, and Qilin self-destructing behind. These attacks from the front and back are unbearable even in the desperate situation of Qiwu. The defenses set up by Xu Fu directly burst the embankments, and the floods surged to the sky.
Half of it was directly destroyed by the fire unicorn, and the other half was completely submerged by the sword energy.
"No! No! Spare your life! Spare your life!"
Xu Fu finally let out a horrified scream.
Facts have proved that even after living for more than a thousand years, he still cannot remain calm before facing death, and his fear is even worse than that of ordinary people.
It is his own fault and no one can save him.
The next moment, Xu Fu had disappeared into smoke, and the master of the Tianmen had disappeared between heaven and earth.
Immortal, vicissitudes of life, aloof, toying with the common people, only to return to dust, no different from mortals!
But the remaining power of the God-Destroying Tribulation was still blasted towards Wuming.
"Senior! We are late!"
Wuming closed his eyes in relief, waiting for death, but two condensed breaths like the rising sun came down vigorously, working together to block the aftermath.
Storm comes to help!
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Just when the three stars of salvation were finally reunited, teams of elites appeared in the deepest part of the Infinite Prison and surrounded the Phoenix.
The three thousand elite men of the Butian Department were naturally led by the Evil King Shi Zhixuan, while the three thousand monks of the Cihang Department were a woman who had lost all her black hair but was still graceful and beautiful, making people forget about the ordinary world. She looked at Gu Cheng and revealed
Complex color.
"Your Majesty, please forgive me for waiting for your escort to arrive late!"