Immediately, Emperor Wen gathered his breath and exhaled, and the blood-red divine thoughts melted between his eyebrows again, making his body look like a misty black smoke. He sealed his palms in front of his body, trying to shake it hard in this scene.
The power of the sixth thunder cloud~
Looking at the rich green sea of thunder, the vague figures of King Kui appeared in the air. The weapon spirit quickly said with great worry:
"Little Master, it is precisely because your previous choices violated your destiny that the will of heaven will completely wipe you out this time!"
Li Xuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I ask you, Artifact Spirit, if I die, will the catastrophe in the sky dissipate immediately?"
"The catastrophe is just for you. If the little master dies, this catastrophe will definitely dissipate..." But halfway through the words of Qi Ling, a very bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he noticed Li Xuan's next move.
After taking one step, he quickly exclaimed:
"Little master, you can't do that!"
Above the sky, Li Xuan's hair was flying, his eyes revealed a sense of determination, and the waves of spiritual power in his meridians gathered like a turbulent river. He just watched Emperor Wen's movements coldly, and looked at the weapon in his heart.
The spirit sent a message:
"I am at the end of my strength against this wave of calamity. Since I cannot resist it, no matter what, I will ask Emperor Wen to accompany me to the Nine Springs!
Otherwise, after my death, who in this world, or even in the entire divine grace, can check and balance him. Only the current catastrophe can allow me to use my strength to kill him. Whether it is to agree to Master's agreement,
Or to avenge Xiangjun Yingling and Li Zhu, I will kill Emperor Wen with my own hands!"
Li Xuan in his previous life was not a good person in any sense. In this life, due to many experiences, his state of mind gradually changed.
After hearing the words, Qi Ling sighed softly and stopped making any sound as if by default.
Immediately, a surging and majestic fighting spirit soared from Li Xuan's body without any limit. This momentum made the Piaoyu Sword in his hand tremble and scream.
The right hand shook, and endless killing intent emerged. Under the guidance of the divine consciousness, the extremely sharp sword energy shone like stars, seeming to disperse the thunder. The next moment, Hetu Luoshu buzzed like a silkworm chrysalis.
The general white light tightly enveloped the magnificent sword light.
The fifth sword of Piaoyu Sword Technique - The stars appear in the sky, and the sword shines across China!
After catching a glimpse of the brilliant sword light heading straight in front of him, Emperor Wen finally showed a strong look of anger in his eyes, and he yelled crazily:
"Li Xuan, you madman, don't you want to die under the catastrophe?!"
Emperor Wen had previously discovered that the sword in Li Xuan's hand and the white light of Hetu Luoshu had the power to injure him across levels. Therefore, if he did not block this sword move, he would definitely be seriously injured!
However, if he takes action, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation will be doubled again because he senses the huge spiritual power.
Li Xuan
The idea at the moment is very simple, even if one life is really exchanged for another, Emperor Wen must be removed from the world!
Staring at the non-stop offensive in front of him, Emperor Wen just stared at Li Xuan with his eyes as if they were on fire. His eyes were full of extreme madness. He took a fierce step forward, gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth.
Xiuli Senran said:
"In that case, then you will die together with Gu!"
The next moment, knowing that there was no hope of escape, Emperor Wen advanced instead of retreating. Using his powerful body, he clenched his fists with both hands and struck hard at Li Xuan's sword. In an instant, there was a violent storm of three hundred palms.
Boom~
In mid-air, countless sword energy shot out, and the sound of collision was endless. The two people at that moment were already fighting for their lives!
In this short moment, the force of the explosion directly shook Li Xuan's left hand out of strength, and he could no longer hold the Piaoyu Sword due to the severe swelling and pain in the tiger's mouth.
With just a "ding" sound, the long sword came out of his hand and fell to the bottom.
However, Emperor Wen in front of him also paused for a breath because of this brief attack of spiritual power.
Although such a flaw is extremely subtle, it is enough for Li Xuan, who is currently fighting for his life frantically!
Immediately, Li Xuan waved his left fist and collided head-on with Emperor Wen in the air again!
Bang bang bang bang...
The golden fist shadows all over the sky seemed to destroy everything. Emperor Wen had already been hit by dozens of punches before he could react. The next moment, a series of sparks collided.
Boom~
After the last punch, as the counterattack force exploded, the two finally separated briefly.
With a "Wow" sound, Li Xuan's face turned pale, his body swayed, and he opened his mouth and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
With his current level of cultivation, he was able to challenge Emperor Wen. Although he took advantage of the opportunity to attack, he still did not gain the slightest advantage. If Hetu Luoshu's vitality had not offset most of Emperor Wen's offensive, at that moment,
Li Xuan had long been shattered into a rain of blood in the air. Li Xuan's face looked gloomy. He had already deeply realized the insurmountable gap between cultivators in the Earth Emperor realm and those in the Divine Martial realm.
Opposite him, Emperor Wen's hair was flying, and his eyes were extremely sinister. Although there were clear palm prints on his chest, Li Xuan was not able to hurt his roots in the end.
However, since Emperor Wen took action, the whole world was shaking, and the terrifying pressure of the doubling of the catastrophe made everyone watching feel trembling in their hearts.
Immediately afterwards, the green thunder sea seemed to have eyes, and the ancient Kui shadows roared angrily and pressed towards Emperor Wen.
Countless thunderbolts and the ocean-like thunder sky completely obscured the figures of Li Xuan and Emperor Wen.
The field was filled with the sound of blasting and trilling, and it took five full breaths for the thunder to dissipate, finally revealing the two figures.
At this moment, Emperor Wen's eyes were gray and white, almost lifeless. His whole body was like a dead lamp, and even the fire of the soul in the sea of consciousness seemed to be extinguished at any time.
Li Xuan's body was already exhausted. The previous thunderstorm seemed to have wiped out all vitality. He only felt that his limbs and bones were filled with destructive lightning, constantly devouring and strangulating the vitality in his body.
Buzz buzz~~
It seems that they have detected it, and the two people below are still not dead. The three calamity clouds left in the sky are slowly merging together at this moment. This kind of heart-stopping power almost makes the space turn into nothingness.
.
The entire sky was full of reality and illusion. Immediately, thunder and lightning that was more than a foot wide, as many as the sands of the Ganges River, fell down together with the stars in the world. Thousands of thunders tried to completely destroy Li Xuan's entire body.
Refined.
With the power of the soul weakening, Li Xuan was in a trance in his mind. He seemed to have completely lost the power to use another sword move. Looking at the last wave of thunder in the sky, Li Xuan's face changed.
Revealing a sense of determination, he said in his heart:
"Qi Ling, I'm sorry, maybe my death will make you fall into deep sleep again..."
However, the only response he received was the slight sigh of the weapon spirit.
At this last moment, Li Xuan used the Sky Eye Technique to look at Jiang Baihe and Hanshuangxue in the distance, and moved his fingers. The Piaoyu Sword and the Ice Soul Pearl had already flown through the air and escaped into Jiang Baihe's palm.
Among them, Chuanyin asked his disciple:
"Disciple, give these to Fairy Nan Xiangyan of Wangchen Sword Village. Unexpectedly, I still have nothing in my life to compensate her..."
After doing this, Li Xuan, who was in the air, staggered back a step, breathed a deep sigh of relief, looked at Emperor Wen in front of him, who was almost completely destroyed, and softly chanted:
"Regret fills my mind, and the thunder from the sky fills the rivers and mountains. All rebirths are wasted even if I didn't expect them... Emperor Wen, the road to hell is far away, I will personally send you to kowtow to apologize to my father..."
Seeing this scene, Jiang Baihe's heart was beating hard. Almost at the same moment, countless roars echoed clearly in the field:
"Little prince!"
"Master!"
Boom~~
Immediately, the light of the sea of thunder in the sky completely drowned everything, and the dazzling catastrophe blocked all vision. After the roar of half a stick of incense, with a flash of light in the sky, the thunder catastrophe above the nine heavens finally
dissipate.
Looking at the calm night sky again, Lu Ziyi suppressed the grief in her heart and shouted:
"I belong to the Xiang Army. If you want to see someone dead or alive, go and find the young prince for me!"
However, no matter how many people searched, except for the traces of blood on the ground that were about to be evaporated by the thunder, they could not find any traces of Li Xuan or Emperor Wen.
Seeing this, Lu Ziyi couldn't help but knelt on the ground weakly, her eyes were distracted, and she didn't want to stand up for a long time.