Immediately afterwards, Yang Wudi stretched out his fingers and flicked them on the purple sword in his hand one after another.
At first, the voice was crisp, pleasant, and a little cheerful, but then, its voice suddenly became urgent, with a cold and solemn tone of battlefield killing, which made people feel cold in their bones. Then, its voice started again.
It has become thicker, very low, but full of power...
This Yang Wudi seems to be a master performer. He can use any object as a musical instrument to play, and he is very rhythmic and rhythmic, and can quickly bring people into the atmosphere, and even make them immersed in the scene.
At this time, Yang Wudi played with his sword, as if he was playing the harp or the erhu. Without even realizing it, people were immersed in it and it was difficult to extricate themselves.
I don't know how much time passed, but as Yang Wudi played, notes flew out one by one from the long purple sword.
Under Yang Wudi's mysterious power, the notes actually solidified, and then flew towards Chu Hao as if they were spiritual.
However, these notes are all black, and they faintly release an eerie and terrifying aura, as if they were rushed out of hell, with the sound of ghosts crying and gods howling, which makes people panic.
In fact, this seemingly light note is actually a death curse, and it is these death curses that make up the entire hellish requiem.
If it is contaminated on a person, it will immediately invade the mind and corrode the person's soul, causing them to lose all vitality and be dragged into hell.
This is a soul attack technique, and it is extremely powerful.
On the surface, it sounds very comfortable and pleasant, making people feel relaxed and immersed in it, but it is precisely because of this that its true horror is revealed.
It will kill people unconsciously, paralyzing people's nerves and five senses. By the time you notice something abnormal, you are already close to death.
"Supernatural power, this is a real magical power! This Yang Wudi is indeed related to the legendary world of cultivating immortals!" Chu Hao murmured. Seeing this, he became more sure of his suspicion.
When he reached this stage, he would naturally not be deceived by this so-called hell requiem. On the contrary, he could see at a glance that this was a magical power that truly belonged to the world of immortality, and it was a spiritual power that should not be underestimated.
Chu Hao looked calm on the surface and didn't even frown, but he didn't take it lightly at all.
Just when the death curses were about to fall on him, Chu Hao thought. In an instant, a vertical line suddenly split between his eyebrows, followed closely by a monster with magic patterns.
Eyes opened.
Chu Hao opened the Netherworld Divine Eye, and then, a gray-black Netherworld Divine Wave was released.
The Netherworld Divine Wave is not very powerful, but it destroys everything wherever it passes.
The horrible curse note touched it and was immediately annihilated into powder, as if it had never existed.
With the continuous release of the Netherworld Divine Wave, every curse note was dispelled, as if the ice and snow hit the scorching sun, they quickly evaporated.
Ding ding ding…
Suddenly, Yang Wudi's playing became even faster, extremely urgent, and the sound became even louder, as if thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards him.
But no matter what Yang Wudi does, the Netherworld Divine Wave can resolve everything.
However, the Netherworld Divine Wave could only do this step and could not inflict serious damage to Yang Wudi.
Although the Netherworld Divine Eye is an innate magical power, Chu Hao's realm is still far behind Yang Wudi.
Although Yang Wudi is currently below the divine realm, he is above the demigod realm.
If the semi-god realm is half a foot stepping into the ninth-grade god realm, then he has one foot stepping into the god realm.
His realm is equivalent to the level where Itogawa had an epiphany with the help of Chu Hao in Shitomi Mountain in the island country, and almost broke into the legendary realm. He was at that stage where he was about to break through, which was very embarrassing.
Originally, Yang Wudi could break into the divine realm, but just like Itogawa, something unexpected happened in the middle and his success fell short.
However, Itogawa's ending was not good. Chu Hao activated the Abi Gate and killed him on the spot. Yang Wudi was not in danger of his life, but he was stuck at this step and could not break through for a long time.
It is not unreasonable for him to claim to be invincible. In the world of secular martial arts and in the realm of gods, if he dares to claim second place, no one will dare to claim first place.
However, he met Chu Hao, an immortal cultivator who could not be judged by ordinary people.
Yang Wudi is not a real immortal cultivator. He is the kind of person who is full of dissatisfaction and half-full. Otherwise, if he were a real immortal cultivator, he would be even more terrifying.
Seeing that the Hell Requiem was not working, Yang Wudi stopped playing. He immediately put away the purple sword and stood up suddenly.
"Little friend Chu, Wudi has such good intentions, but he is so evasive, which really makes Wudi very sad! In this case, then Wudi has no choice but to lock up the little friend and let him listen carefully!"
Yang Wudi chuckled, and the murderous words came out of his mouth without the slightest hint of murderousness or coldness, but rather in an understatement.
But this shows Yang Wudi's coldness and cruelty. Compared with those big demons who have the word "kill" written on their heads and kill people like hemp, this Yang Wudi is obviously more terrifying.
After all, hypocrites are always scarier than real villains.
The true villain has been shown on the outside, but the hypocrite is hidden deep like a poisonous snake. It will jump out and bite you at any time, directly killing you.
Yang Wudi knew that Chu Hao was coming today, but he still couldn't get out and allowed the sect's disciples, elders and even the sect-protecting sacred beasts to sacrifice themselves. From this point, it can be seen that he didn't care about the lives of these people at all and never treated them as if they were once again.
thing.
"Chains of Order!"
After speaking four words softly, Yang Wudi picked up the purple sword in his hand and started dancing in the next moment.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
The wind howled, sharp and biting.
The long sword that can be held in Yang Wudi's hand must not be a mortal thing, but when it is unfolded in Yang Wudi's hand, it does not split the space. Instead, with Yang Wudi's swing, it condenses out of thin air in front of him.
A thick purple chain.
There are some mysterious and unpredictable patterns engraved on this chain, which are densely packed and difficult to fathom.
This is a pattern that represents order. If you are trapped and locked, you must act in accordance with the order established by Yang Wudi.
This chain is much more terrifying than the chains formed by the eight elders using the Eight Desolations Prison Dragon Formation. It represents order and everyone must abide by it, otherwise they will face destruction.
From this, we can also see the domineering nature of Yang Wudi.
Although he looks peaceful and gentle, his name, words, fighting, etc. all reveal his domineering and arrogant character.
At this time, Yang Wudi kept waving, and he seemed to be transformed into a dancer, moving around on the boulders, galloping and jumping, showing various dance postures.
As Yang Wudi continued to dance, chains of order condensed one after another, a total of ten.
Immediately afterwards, under the control of Yang Wudi, these ten chains of order headed towards Chu Hao like purple pythons.
Seeing this, Chu Hao couldn't help but frown. This was actually a great magical power, and its power was even more powerful than the previous Hell's Requiem.
In response, Chu Hao suddenly waved his right palm, sacrificing the Heavenly Monument Hand, and using Cang Ming Shen Jin as his basic power, his combat power jumped again.
Previously, Chu Hao just used Cang Ming's divine power to throw out a punch at will, without any skill or fancy. Now that he is using it to activate a magical power, the power will naturally increase to a higher level.
Boom boom boom...
Not long after, a loud noise shook the sky, like the thunder of the nine gods exploding in the ears, piercing gold and cracking stone, deafening.
This was a real head-to-head collision, a competition of pure strength. When the two collided, the earth shook, like a neutron bomb exploding, causing the entire Hell Sword Sect to tremble violently.
Large cracks in space covered the sky, like deep trenches. They looked extremely terrifying, as if the end of the world was coming and seemed to destroy this small world.
Those Sword Sect disciples hurriedly hid far enough away for fear of being affected by Chi Yu.
This is a collision between two demigods. If there is even a slight fallout, they will be wiped out, not even the bones and dregs will be left.
After an unknown amount of time, the duel came to an end, and in mid-air, the withered yellow monument of heaven and the purple chain of order both disappeared.
The two are equally divided, and neither one does anything to the other.
At this time, the two of them had already fired up the real fire. Chu Hao once again showed off his unparalleled skills. Under the infusion of Cang Ming's divine energy, he pushed his power to the extreme and bullied himself forward.
Yang Wudi did not dare to neglect at all and went all out.
Boom boom boom...
The entire Hell Sword Sect could only hear this huge roar, the sky shook and the earth shook, shaking the sky.
Just like that, the two of them fought from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky. They used all kinds of combat skills and magical powers to almost sink this small world.
But in the end, they were still evenly matched.
Yang Wudi finally lost his temper and looked very gloomy. Although he looked like a middle-aged man, he was actually an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years.
Chu Hao, on the other hand, was only in his twenties, so he was thousands of miles behind him, but he still hadn't won the battle after such a long time, which made Yang Wudi feel disgraced.
No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was still moved at this moment.
Chu Hao's eyes were filled with fighting spirit, and he became more and more courageous as he fought.
After breaking through to the middle stage of the Golden Core, this was the first time he had fought so heartily and fiercely, which gave him an indescribable feeling of relief.
At this moment, Yang Wudi's face suddenly darkened, but soon he regained his gentleness, calmness, and seemed to have a trump card.
"Little friend Chu, I have to say that your strength and realm are beyond my imagination. You can actually fight with me to this point. If I give you another half year, I'm afraid it's not impossible to step into the divine realm." Yang Wudi
Outspoken and at the same time very
He said calmly and calmly, "Your talent is really rare. Even in the real world of cultivating immortals, you are probably ranked high. Unfortunately, you don't know how to restrain yourself and barged into my Hell Sword Sect. In this way, I can only do
It kills genius."
"Kill you, and this sect leader will get everything from you. Haha, if you are able to use magical powers, you must have received some inheritance from the ancient world of immortality like me." Yang Wudi stared at Chu Hao, his eyes suddenly brightened,
He seemed to have seen some extraordinary treasure, "It seems that God wants to create a great opportunity for me. In this case, I will accept it!"