"A person's life is bright or dull, with ups and downs, and he has no way of gaining the limits of reincarnation. You are very lucky to be able to see the power of attaining the Tao. Although it is only a moment, as the saying goes, you can die in the morning and evening. I will play the sword and write a song of great spirit for you..." Duan Yue spoke indifferently. In his words, a touch of cold murderous intent kept rising and falling. The void around seemed to be pulled by some inexplicable force, and a powerful ripples burst out, layer by layer, and the air suddenly stagnated, as if it was filled with great pressure, and even the temperature dropped a little.
Upon hearing this, Du Yuesheng and Du Juan couldn't help but feel a deep pressure. This pressure was so strong that it felt cold through the body, as if it had an irresistible force, from the outside world, and more like it came from the deepest part of their hearts. Almost in the moment they sensed it, the two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked at Duan Yue with great vigilance. Although they were strong men who had reached the level of the seventh level of immortal gods, they still clearly felt the moment the other party spoke, and a great crisis suddenly arose from the bottom of their hearts.
There was no slight fluctuation in the void, without any warning. Duan Yue's figure was still in front of him, but another Duan Yue appeared behind the two of them out of thin air. With a wave of his hand, a sword energy suddenly appeared and stretched out in an instant, turning into a horse-drawn sweeping across the sky, with a huge power and almost irresistible.
"What's going on here?!" I didn't understand what was going on at all. Du Yuesheng and Du Juan turned around in shock. The two of them couldn't help but be shocked. However, all this happened too quickly, and they could only have time to instinctively place weapons in front of them.
"Boom!" A shocking explosion sounded, and the sharp sword energy like a practicing sword roared through the sky and slashed in the wind. The two of them had no time to make any more defenses. At almost the same time, they were bombarded by a huge force at the same time, breaking a mountain in the distance!
Duan Yue stepped on the void, and his whole person stood in the air. His huge sword intent was entangled one by one, condensing into a great sword pillar. He connected the separation between heaven and earth, and kept swaying. The sword intent was derived, and the sword was scattered, and the waves were scattered, which slowly stirred up. The horrifying pressure swept across the world!
The sword energy danced in the air, and the void of the heaven and earth were cut by this sharp edge, and the dust in the sky was flying in the air. Until this time, the "Duan Yue" who was staying in the original place slowly dissipated, and it turned out to be just a afterimage.
Terrifying speed, terrifying means... However, all of this is just a means of being picked up by Duan Yue, a strong man in the broken void. This is not his bottom line, but a dead end for Du Yuesheng and Du Juan, a dead end cut off by Duan Yue!
In the broken mountains, at the bottom of the endless fragments of dust. Du Yuesheng and Du Juan couldn't help but look at each other, and both saw the indescribable horror in each other's eyes. Although they knew that Duan Yue's cultivation was very powerful, they never expected that Duan Yue was so powerful. Such a strong man was definitely beyond the ordinary immortal god-level powerhouse Fan Tao, who was not able to compete with him at all!
As if she looked at each other resolutely, Du Juan struggled for a moment, as if she had accepted something, and a desire to fight arises. She and Du Yuesheng broke the rocks at the same time and soared into the sky.
"Go away!" Du Yuesheng's face was full of death. At the same time, the silver sword in his hand exploded with unprecedented dazzling sword light regardless of everything. The sword intent dispersed, and the sword energy was breathing, which was hundreds of feet long. He shouted, resolutely burst out all his power, stabbing a powerful sword towards Duan Yue. The sharp sword energy roared through the air, breaking through not only the space in front of him, but also his own life.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Du Juan's eyes flashed with a struggling gaze, and then he let go of his speed with all his might and rushed in the opposite direction. The speed was probably the fastest in her life.
Duan Yue's eyes flashed with distinct black and white colors. He smiled coldly and said indifferently: "Do you want to escape? Tonight, no one of you wants to leave. This is the place where you are buried."
Cold words and murderous intent, he took a step, and his whole figure ignored the limitations of the void and appeared directly behind Du Yuesheng. In Du Yuesheng's extremely horrified eyes, a palm covered his head with a lightly floating above the heavenly spirit.
Du Yuesheng was shocked and inexplicably. He felt that Duan Yue's figure suddenly appeared behind him. The violent power enveloped his head. The endless power squeezed him and almost gave up resisting. In the moment, the enlarged palm covered his sight. Then, an incredible force surged and surging, unstoppable with him and shot towards the ground fiercely.
In the sky, Du Yuesheng was like a meteor, and his magnificent impact was magnificent. The huge force burst out from the ground, which was a huge gap of thousands of feet long and short.
Since Duan Yue took action, he naturally had enough confidence in himself. He took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Du Juan, who had already run out for hundreds of miles. With his hand raised, he pointed out a little light and a savage energy burst out with a shocking dazzling light, shining all over the world.
The endless night was shining by the sword light. In Du Juan's shocked and horrified eyes, a sword energy roared through the air. In a flash, the space had been torn apart, traveling through time, and cut the green sword that was standing in front of her into two sections, piercing her chest without stopping. When the moving and proud place immediately appeared, a big hole like a head appeared, which could clearly see her behind.
Du Juan's last look at the world was Duan Yue who looked at the world with a blank face, and the face without any emotional fluctuations, handsome and weird, confused and desperate.
Duan Yue did not hesitate at all, and did not look at Du Juan's second glance. He stepped out of the air and came to the opposite direction above the thousand-foot-foot gap, waved his hand towards the empty space, bursting out infinitely, and the space shattered instantly, a black shadow quickly retreated from it, hurriedly raised his sword to greet him, but in an instant he was knocked out by a huge force, and was no match at all.
Duan Yue said disdainfully: "It's really a laughing moment to hide the space in front of me!" Then, in Du Yuesheng's extremely horrified eyes, a sword light roared and pierced through the air.
Du Yuesheng felt as if he was bound by something terrible and could not be shaken. In his eyes, the sword light seemed to have become the only one in his perspective. He knew that the sword light was about to pierce, but he could clearly see it, but he couldn't avoid it. He struggled desperately in his heart, but no matter how he moved, he could never waver at all.
The sharp sword light hit Du Yuesheng's body, carrying Du Yuesheng's body, and hit a thousand feet high peak. The terrifying power even the mountain was shattered. A thick light shone through the sky and the sky was illuminated like daytime. People who were dozens or hundreds of miles away could clearly feel this heaven-defying pressure. The violent shock wave made many people wake up by the loud noise of the fierce battle in the middle of the night and be shocked by the heaven-defying spiritual pressure. This is a battle between immortals and gods. Ordinary civilians have even begun to worship...
He is like a demon king in the night, standing proudly in the sky, stepping into the night, the world is hard to shake. He is like a lonely king, killing two top masters who have already reached the immortal path, without any sorrow or joy, the night wind whistled, flattened a little, lifting up his long hair, flying in the air, hustling and roaring... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation...)