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Aoxiao Hongchen's sword skills come from the peak of the sword world, but the martial arts he uses more is his own "Hongchen Sword Manual".
Back then, Aoxiao Hongchen's friend Jun Fengbai was caught stealing the "Red Dust Sword Manual". Aoxiao Hongchen pursued a far distance but was blocked by a killer sent by the enemy. With his anger boiling over, Hongchen's unscrupulous remaining strength caused the forbidden move.
Countless villagers in Xiyue Village died tragically...
Since then, this matter has become a knot in Ao Xiao Hongchen's mind, and the final form of the "Hongchen Sword Manual" that he used was also sealed by Ao Xiao Hongchen himself and will never be used again.
Until the Yekou Yue people invaded the Central Plains, Aoxiao Hongchen's friend Jianjun Twelve Hate died in the battle on Hanging Island. Aoxiao Hongchen was deeply touched. He returned to his old place and found that Xiyue Village had been rebuilt. He finally untied his knot and broke the seal of Hongchen.
Forbidden moves.
The first battle of the forbidden move in the mortal world is to go to the Hanging Island alone to avenge the Sword Lord's twelve hatreds.
The strongest leader of the Yekou Yue people, Ming Shuang, turned into ashes after taking the forbidden move of the world of mortals. Qiu Huo and Ye's substitute died in the battle, Quan Quan was seriously injured, and the Yekou soldiers suffered numerous casualties... The descendant of the evil emperor, Jiuyou, the leader of the Yekou Yue people
Afraid of the power of the forbidden moves in the world of mortals, I simply didn’t dare to challenge...
After this battle, Quan Quan ordered the entire Yekouyue army to withdraw from the difficult situation.
Just this one move of swordsmanship ended the era of Yekouyue people's invasion... This shows just how powerful it is...
The sky is shaking.
The earth whimpered.
The entire Yuchenjing felt a suffocating pressure under this sword move.
The ground outside the city that was diverted by the sword energy was blown up by the strong wind. The yellow sand was blown by the strong wind. The warriors from the Hanging Sword Division and the Zhenwu Hall outside the city subconsciously raised their heads and looked up at this sword that was like the pinnacle of the sword.
"What kind of swordsmanship is that!?"
"Is this still a force that humans can possess..."
Each warrior murmured to himself, questioning his own belief in martial arts under this terrifying power...
"Forbidden moves in the mortal world? Reincarnation in the mortal world."
Han Feng, who transformed into the world of proud people, has been suppressing the three innate players on the opposite side, but after all, the experience card given to him by his future body is time-limited. This is not like "The Future of Maitreya", where you can use it unlimitedly if you have energy.
The final time limit was approaching, and Han Feng simply used this strongest sword.
The heaven and earth shook and bowed, and the terrifying power in the sky could be sensed for hundreds of miles around.
[Heavenly Punishment Sword] flew all over the sky, and was finally stepped on by Aoxiao Hongchen, and then came with the infinite sword energy carrying Aoxiao Hongchen.
Sanskrit God, Lord Wu Que, and Lord Wu Yi could not avoid it, and at the same time they used their strongest strength to resist.
Bronze weapons flew all over the sky, forming a bronze wall.
Zhang Er's broadsword slashed out the galloping dragon and hit the torrent of sword energy in reverse.
The Sanskrit God uses his hands to exercise the ultimate power of Buddhism, and the invisible true energy firmly resists the space around him.
The sky is breaking.
The storm was swept away.
The whole space is mourning.
The ground below kept churning, and the people on the ground seemed to be facing an earthquake.
Fortunately, this was done in the sky. If it were on the ground, the earth's crust would have been penetrated long ago...
The torrent of sword energy advanced without any pause, the bronze wall shattered, and the sword energy dragon disintegrated...
Then, all the pressure came to the Sanskrit God alone.
Under the pressure of the supreme sword energy, the white-clothed god who had been invincible for twenty years after leaving his country was stained with blood, and his body began to break.
Even if he becomes innate, he is not immortal. Under the forbidden moves in the world of mortals, the Sanskrit God finally felt the threat of death.
I...will die...
With this thought flashing through his mind, the Sanskrit God subconsciously looked at the nine-story tower in Yuchen Jingzhong.
It's a pity...I couldn't save you in the end...
"No way! This swordsman is too powerful! Even if we recover our bodies, we can't compete with him! Only the master of war can punish him by coming in person!!"
Lord Wu Que's bronze wall was washed away by the torrent of swordsmanship, and the bronze chariot beneath him was shattered. He vomited blood and shouted to Lord Wu Yi.
Lord Wu Yi was also covered in blood, he was innately dignified, and he was in a state of utter embarrassment.
"There is nothing I can do, I can't stop... I can't escape..."
Looking at the white-haired swordsman in the torrent of sword energy, Wu Yijun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart...
Could it be that he was going to be killed with a sword today?
Just when Wu Yijun was doubting his life, another figure rushed into the torrent of sword energy from outside the battlefield. He used his true energy as a hook to pull Wu Que and Lord Wu Yi to his side, then wrapped himself in his true energy and started to escape.
His movements are so fast that it can be described as lightning-fast.
"Wu Yinjun! Thank you very much this time..."
Mr. Wu Que was seriously injured by the Hongchen Sword Qi, and was led away by a mysterious person. He endured the injury and said.
Wu Yinjun's voice was calm, and he sped away while talking.
"That swordsman's martial arts is too strong. We have to escape quickly while the Sanskrit God can resist for a while, otherwise... our unrecovered physical bodies will return to Infinity again."
Lord Wu Que and Lord Wu Yi hummed together, and then poured their true energy into Lord Wu Yin's escape light to speed up the escape.
The three people disappeared from the sky like comets... leaving only... the Sanskrit God alone to fight against the world of mortals...
Sanskrit God:???
Seeing Lord Wu Yin taking away Lord Wu Que, the Sanskrit God did not become angry, but just laughed at himself:
"Sophisticated people... this is the dirty world."
Then he looked towards the nine-story tower with nostalgia in his eyes.
"Zou Tianrao... I'm sorry..."
Then...the sword light swallowed everything.
The red torrent swept across and then dissipated.
The sky is clear and the wind and clouds are clear.
The white-haired swordsman stood alone in the sky. The experience card time ended and the stars dispersed little by little, leaving only Han Feng holding the [Heavenly Punishment Sword].
"Hey, in the end I looked like some evil force."
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The battle ended on the sky battlefield, and everyone could feel the disappearance of the breath of the Sanskrit God.
The mountain that had been weighing on Li Guo for twenty years... finally disappeared.
Jun Huaixu, on the other hand, faced a dozen martial arts masters who swore to protect King Xiang to the death.
Further ahead is the shocked King Xiang.
After seeing Ao Xiaohongchen's earth-shattering sword moves, King Xiang had completely lost his will to fight. He passed Jun Huaixu and shouted to Mo Changci above the imperial city:
"Brother Emperor! I realize my mistake, and I admit defeat! I am willing to surrender completely in this battle, just to keep wealth for the rest of my life!"
When Emperor Li Mo Changci heard this, he hesitated in his eyes.
First, if Mo Changshu could surrender voluntarily, a large number of casualties would be avoided.
Secondly, blood is thicker than water. Mo Changshu said that the reason why Mo Changci is not suitable to be emperor is kindness...
However, Jun Huaixu obviously did not give Mo Changci time to hesitate.
The power of [Mediocre Names and Customs Volume] was shaken, and more than a dozen martial arts masters vomited blood and retreated violently. Jun Huaixu's figure flashed in front of Mo Changshu, and he slowly raised his palms.
"Does His Highness think surrendering is enough?"
At this time, Mo Changci shouted from the inner wall of the imperial city:
"Huai Xu! Show mercy!"
Jun Huaixu didn't stop.
"Today, not even the emperor can save you."
Jun Huaixu's fingertips touched King Xiang's eyebrows, and a generation of heroes fell silently.