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Chapter 963: At the age of 100, the Six-Sword Sword Immortal

 Jue Wushuang, ranked fifth among the direct descendants of the Jue family, has been suffering from dementia since childhood and cannot even communicate with others normally.
All he could do was lock himself in his room all day long and meditate on the art of swordsmanship.
Therefore, although Qi Rao is quite talented in swordsmanship, he still does not receive much attention. In the Jue family, he is also a transparent person.
Even though the Jue family was facing a catastrophe, and the younger members of the Jue family had spontaneously fought to the death, no one thought of the fifth young master who was suffering from dementia.
Who would have thought that if you don't make a sound, it will be a blockbuster!
At this moment, the unparalleled performance shocked everyone.
"If you abandon my sister, I will behead you!"
Jue Wushuang said coldly, and gently moved his sword fingers together: "Ghost Golden Sheep! Winged Fire Snake! Go!"
At this moment, facing the three swords was Cheng Ye's limit.
Seeing two more swords flying towards him, he panicked completely. ??
"Father! Save me!"
Seeing this, Cheng Chaoyang's face suddenly changed as he was fighting with Juecang and the others.
"Ye'er!"
"Get out of my way!"
Cheng Chaoyang roared angrily and pushed away Jue Cang in front of him with a palm. With great force, the Palm Gang actually broke through the blockade of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation and rushed towards Jue Wushuang.
"Void Sun Rat!"
But he heard Jue Wushuang let out a soft drink, and the sixth sword flew out from the sword box, and it was heading towards Cheng Chaoyang's palm.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, and Cheng Chaoyang's palm was shattered, and it was as good as Jue Wushuang's sword.
"What!"
When the former was surprised, the remaining swords of the Ghost Golden Sheep and the Winged Fire Snake had already passed through Cheng Ye's shoulders.
"laugh!"
Bai, you heard two muffled sounds.
The next moment, as blood spurted out, Cheng Ye screamed like a pig being killed.
"ah!"
At this moment, Cheng Ye's arms had been chopped off, and his facial features were distorted in pain.
"Stop that man! Protect the second young master!"
Cheng Chaoyang shouted angrily, and a group of
After receiving the order, the Cheng family members quickly gathered and stopped in front of Cheng Ye.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The young man shouted, and his sword energy suddenly exploded. The sword energy soared to the sky, and it had the power to open up the world.
At that moment, all the weapons on the field, not only the sword hilts, but even the swords and guns, began to tremble and buzz.
"How could this be?"
"As soon as the sword intention came out, hundreds of soldiers roared...could he be..."
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Jue Wushuang, and they didn't even bother to fight each other anymore, because the scene in front of them had already changed the color of the world.
"Six-cut Sword Immortal!"
"When the sword rises, it shakes the world and makes the ghosts and gods cry... Only the Six-Sword Sword Immortal can do this!"
"How can it be?"
At this moment, both the Cheng family and the Jue family felt as if they had seen a ghost.
The Six-Sword Sword Immortal of the Heavenly Lord Realm!
The Six-Sword Immortal Sword that is less than a hundred years old!
There are nine cuts in total in the swordsmanship, and each cut is a difficulty. Among them, the middle three cuts need to kill three corpses. For most people, it is a chasm, even for a weirdo like Feng Wuchen.
, and was trapped in this situation for a long time, unable to break through.
Therefore, even if they are geniuses, most of them are above the level of Heavenly King when they break through the six cuts!
However, Jue Wushuang took this step in the ninth level of the Heavenly Lord Realm!
How ridiculous?
Even in the entire history of the universe, such weird things have never happened before!
He became a Six-Sword Sword Immortal at the age of 100, and his radiance was even more dazzling than that of the first genius of Tai Xuantian in the past.
"Wushuang..."
At that moment, Juecang's originally angry and nervous expression gradually began to relax, and then he showed a smile: "Hahaha... Hahaha... So that's it! That's it! My son is not
Silly, he is a genius! He is a genius! The hundred-year-old Six-Sword Sword Immortal, my son’s talent, even if he is placed in the Taoist Academy, he can still stand out from the crowd, hahaha! Hahaha!”
When Juecang laughed, the overwhelming sword energy had already fallen.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the majestic and terrifying sword energy completely erupted.
"Buzz!"
With hundreds of soldiers shouting in unison, the Cheng family celestial beings on the field did not even have room to react before being beheaded with a single sword.
Under such pressure, Cheng Ye, whose arms were cut off, knelt down on his knees and shouted with all his strength: "Spare my life..."
"laugh!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his expression was completely frozen. Between his eyebrows, there was an inch-wide sword mark with gurgling blood.
"Cheng Ye!"
Cheng Chaoyang shouted sadly in the air, his eyes turning blood red.
"I want you to die!"
"Boom!"
After witnessing his son's death with his own eyes, Cheng Chaoyang finally broke out!
With his body as the core, a wave of heat suddenly spread out. The next moment, his aura increased several levels again. Such a strong aura was comparable to the late King of Heaven!
Although the Immortal Killing Sword Formation is powerful, it seems extremely reluctant in front of the late Heavenly King.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Cheng Chaoyang punched out several times in succession, blowing out a huge hole in the sword wall surrounding the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.
"No! Trap him!"
Seeing this, the three of them used their strength at the same time, mobilizing the sword soldiers around them to block Cheng Chaoyang's way.
"roll!"
However, Cheng Chaoyang, who had burned the power of his bloodline, could not be compared to the three Tianjuns in terms of speed and strength.
"Boom!"
Then a huge force burst out, and the three of them spit out a mouthful at the same time.
Blood flowed out of his body, and the Immortal Slaying Sword Formation above the Jue family was crumbling in an instant.
"No!"
Breaking free from the blockade of the sword formation, Cheng Chaoyang directly used the movement technique, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Jue Wushuang.
His unparalleled swordsmanship is as good as six cuts, so how powerful is his mind?
In his eyes, Cheng Chaoyang's speed was extremely slow, and he could even see every detail of the opponent's moves.
However, although the other party is slow, he is even slower!
After all, he is just a god!
Although he possesses swordsmanship and realm far beyond those of the same level, his physical body and cultivation simply do not have the strength and speed to match it.
"boom!"
Cheng Chaoyang punched hard, and a bulge appeared directly on Jue Wushuang's back, and his body flew backwards. There was a crackling sound all over his body, and almost every bone was shattered by its dark power.
"Wushuang!"
Seeing that Cheng Chaoyang was about to continue his pursuit, Juecang stepped forward and stopped Jue Wushuang.
He knew that the King of Heaven could use the teleportation technique, and it would be impossible to restrict the opponent. He could only use his own body as a human shield to stop his son.
"puff!"
Sure enough, as soon as his body hit the ground, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. Then, a huge force quickly spread throughout his body. His bones seemed to be falling apart, and every cell felt like being torn apart.
"puff!"
"Master!"
Seeing this, Jue Hailong and Jue Feiying flew forward one after another.
"Let's go! Take Wushuang away quickly!"
"father!"
Seeing that the three elders were already determined to die, all the juniors were stunned. For a moment, they were at a loss!
Chapter completed!
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