Wu Nian's sword slashed down. To outsiders, it was only an instant, but in Wu Nian's Pure Land, a long time had already passed.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, he saw a flash of sword light, and Yue Guanlan suddenly opened his eyes.
"Wow!"
At the same time, Wang Hao's body was split into two by the sword light.
"ah!"
Wang Hao opened his mouth wide and roared loudly. The sound didn't sound like a scream of being cut in half, but more like a happy vent.
"Hahaha...hahaha!"
Immediately afterwards, I heard him burst out laughing wildly.
As he laughed, the blood on the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword gradually seeped into his body, connecting his severed bodies together.
"You want to kill me...impossible! Hahahaha!"
"How can it be?"
Yue Guanlan's eyes trembled. He was extremely confident in his Wu Nian sword. Under that sword, even if he was in the stage of transcending tribulation, he would still be filled with hatred on the spot.
"He has been assimilated by the magic sword! The magic sword is immortal...he is also immortal!" At this moment, Ningshuangjian suddenly said: "It won't be long...his consciousness will be completely invaded by the devil's will, and he will be reduced to
It’s really pathetic to be a puppet who only knows how to kill!”
"sad?"
At this moment, Wang Hao's body has completely recovered.
"Hahaha... I have lived for hundreds of years, but I have never felt better than now? How dare you call me pathetic? With the Blood Drinking Demonic Sword... I have been reborn and am no longer an ordinary person! Killing you is like slaughtering others.
Pigs and dogs! Come again!"
"He has been controlled by the intention of the knife!"
Seeing Wang Hao once again approaching with the Blood Drinking Demon Sword, Yue Guanlan frowned.
Twenty years ago, he obtained the supreme scripture specializing in warfare in the Demon-Suppressing Abyss. Wu Nian's sword has become perfect and has become his biggest trump card.
However, at this moment, Wang Hao was still immortal, and even Wu Nian's sword could not kill him.
"Tell Ancestor Cangxing!
Invite the ancestors to descend to the realm!"
However, this has just been said.
"Whoosh!"
Outside Dengxian City, the dome was suddenly cut through by a sword light, and then, a sword was seen shooting from the void. The sword energy was strong and swept across a thousand miles.
A sword of death and life!
"Boom!"
That sword attack directly penetrated Wang Hao's body completely, and the remaining power of destruction was constantly eroding the internal organs in his body.
However, the strange thing is that under the influence of the blood light, his injured body is still recovering rapidly. When the power of annihilation is exhausted, the big hole poked by the sword of death and life has returned to its original state.
At this time, I saw three people coming from the sky. They were Feng Wuchen, Yue Changkong and Ao Shu.
"Wang Hao! It's really you..."
Seeing Wang Hao, Feng Wuchen's eyes burned with blazing anger!
Beiyuan was the first friend he made when he came to the upper plane. He was an upright person with an open-minded temperament, but now he died at the hands of the leader of the Haotian Sect with a beastly face and a heart!
He faintly regretted it.
After gaining power in the first place, why did you use any kind thoughts to give these evil people a chance to breathe?
"It's you……"
Seeing Feng Wuchen, Yue Guanlan put away her long sword and said softly: "After drinking blood, the magic knife in his hand can provide the host with a steady stream of repair energy. Even my Wu Nian sword can't kill him!"
"
Wang Hao's eyes were full of hatred. He opened his hands and activated the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword: "You finally showed up! Hahaha... Now you are not the only one who has the treasure from the upper world! With the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword,
Even if it is you today, you will die by my hands!"
"Whoosh!"
Who would have thought that as soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, Feng Wuchen's long sword had already cut
Come out and seal your throat with a sword!
In an instant, everyone on the field was stunned for a moment.
Because that sword was so close to the limit of everyone's vision that even Yue Guanlan, the sword cultivator, didn't see how Feng Wuchen drew the sword at all!
However, he saw the red light of the curved blade in Wang Hao's hand flash again, the blood spurting from his neck quickly returned to his body, and the wound cut by the Burning Sun Sword also healed as before.
"Ah... Hahaha! You can't kill me! You can't kill me!" .??.??
Yue Guanlan's face became even more gloomy: "That knife is a Taoist weapon from the upper realm. With that knife in his hand, he is almost immortal!"
Feng Wuchen snorted: "You won't die? Doesn't it mean it won't hurt...and nothing in this world is endless, let alone immortality in the true sense!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Wuchen struck back with his sword and reached Wang Hao's side.
"Die!"
Wang Hao looked ferocious, shouted angrily, and swung his knife suddenly.
However, before the blade could reach him, Feng Wuchen had already cut off his heart and lungs, and his body was even ten feet away from him, perfectly avoiding the blade.
"ah!"
Amid Wang Hao's screams, just as his wounds healed, Feng Wuchen's sword moved again.
After all, Wang Hao was only in the Yuanshen realm. Although he had a high-grade Taoist weapon like the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword in his hand, it broke through common sense. Its strength and speed could barely catch up with Yue Guanlan, but it was already the limit of limits.
Feng Wuchen, on the other hand, had already broken through the realm of the Selfless Two Slashes, and his speed was several times faster than Yue Guanlan.
Therefore, he fired a hundred swords, but Wang Hao couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes.
At first, Wang Hao's eyes were full of ferociousness.
After being struck by hundreds of swords, his eyes finally changed.
Fear, withdrawal...all kinds of emotions came one after another.
Just as Feng Wuchen said, he might
You won't die, but it will hurt!
The place where Feng Wuchen's sword strikes each time is not necessarily a fatal place, but it must be a place that makes him unable to extricate himself from the pain.
"Ah...ah..."
The wound healed again, but Wang Hao had completely lost his fighting spirit. He was killed again and again, and the severe pain again and again had wiped out all his ambition and fighting spirit. At this moment, he just wanted to escape from this devil's sword.
!
Unexpectedly, Feng Wuchen would not give him a chance. He blocked his way with one step and pierced his heart directly with another sword.
After this sword strike, the red light of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword disappeared, and the speed of repairing his body also slowed down.
"Haha...I told you! Nothing is infinite!"
Perhaps sensing Feng Wuchen's terrifying killing intent, the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword began to tremble crazily.
"Blood Drinking Demonic Sword...where are you going? No...don't leave me!"
Wang Hao's eyes were filled with fear, and he tightly grasped the curved blade in his hand.
"Whoosh!"
But he saw the magic knife suddenly turned around and stabbed Wang Hao between the eyebrows.
In the latter's surprised and frightened eyes, in the blink of an eye, the Blood Drinking Demonic Sword had drained his blood and became full of blood again.
Wang Hao, on the other hand, had turned into a mummy and died with his eyes open.
Staring at the blood-drinking demon sword that glowed with faint red light, Feng Wuchen's eyes became even more solemn.
According to Hong Ling, this magic knife was given to Wang Hao by a mysterious person, which means that there is someone else behind the scenes!
At this moment, the blood-drinking magic sword in the sky glowed with red light, cutting a hole in the space above Dengxian City.
In an instant, the pressure that destroyed the heaven and earth came down from above.
"Boom!"
Chapter completed!