The clear and bright golden light bloomed, and the hundred-meter-long palm exuded a solemn and heavy crushing energy. Before it fell, it directly shook the surroundings of Ye Wushuang. The ground within a radius of ten meters sank slightly, with turtle patterns.
densely covered.
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang looked calm, with a smile on his face. He took a step forward without fear, cut off the knife in his hand, and slashed out suddenly.
"break!"
Whoa...
Before he finished speaking, a sharp and sharp light slashed out; the golden palm that reached the top of his head was split into two in an instant, tilted down towards both sides of Ye Wushuang, and hit the ground hard.
Rumble...
The loud noise was deafening and the ground shook; Ye Wushuang, a hundred meters away on both sides, was instantly knocked two and a half meters deep.
"Amitabha!"
Dejue was not disappointed. Instead, he clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes and recited Buddhist scriptures.
The complex scriptures flowed out from his mouth, like golden words floating out one after another, and they quickly gathered into a river in front of him, containing the power of big waves washing over the sand, rushing directly towards Ye Wushuang.
"That's it?"
Ye Wushuang chuckled lightly, took the knife and stepped forward, directly facing the Fowen River.
Bang!
The two collided, and the river exploded, like fireworks in full bloom, shooting out golden light all over the sky, overwhelming, but it was actually golden words one after another that quickly lingered around Ye Wushuang, surrounding him, as if he was in a golden world.
In the ocean.
A strong thought of committing suicide immediately hit Ye Wushuang's mind, causing his steps to suddenly stagnate. He had a splitting headache, staggered, and almost fell down!
"Transcendence?"
Ye Wushuang bit the tip of his tongue, trying to clear his mind and suppress the thought of committing suicide in his mind.
Buddhist techniques not only help oneself, but also help others.
And whether it is to save oneself or to save others, they all have the ability to transcend the souls of the dead, get rid of the troubles of the world, and return to the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
This method seems to be a great kindness, but if it is used on a living person, it will instantly make people have strong thoughts of suicide, want to commit suicide, want to become a dead soul, want to be saved, and want to re-enter the reincarnation.
And if you don’t want to die, these Buddhist inscriptions lingering around you will continuously transmit a thought to you: No, you want to die!
When Ye Wushuang went to the Western Desert, during the fight for the Unparalleled Divine Sword, he met an eminent Buddhist monk and received Buddhist salvation.
However, at that time, he was the Unparalleled Sword Emperor, the first Sword Emperor on the Tianjian Continent, and his cultivation at the Emperor level reached its peak; both physical strength and spiritual awareness reached the pinnacle of martial arts at that time.
, naturally it will not be interfered by external forces and affect the mind.
But now, even if he has awakened the memory of the Sword Emperor, he is still just a warrior who has just entered the Beginning Realm. His cultivation level is still weak and his spiritual awareness is not strong. Encountering Buddhist salvation again, his consciousness was shaken for a while.
It made him feel dazed for a moment.
But it was this moment of trance that gave the enemy an opportunity!
Whoosh...
A figure suddenly jumped out.
It’s Chu Xiaoao!
He, who has always chosen to remain silent since the emergence of moral awareness, actually took advantage of the opportunity and took action boldly.
At this moment, he had a vicious look on his face and fierce eyes. The majestic aura at the peak of the Beginning Realm was almost pushed to the extreme by him; the long-torn dragon robe was making a sound in the strong wind, and the whole person was like a sharp sword shooting out, faster than lightning.
Faster than a thunderbolt, carrying the power of knocking down mountains, he rushed towards Ye Wushuang.
The two thoughts of life and death were still fighting fiercely in his mind, giving Ye Wushuang a splitting headache. Even though he bit the tip of his tongue and managed to regain some clarity, his vision was still blurry, as if the whole world had become dark, and he could only see vaguely.
A figure roared towards him.
"roll!"
Ye Wushuang shouted sharply, and relying on his feeling, he suddenly swung his knife and slashed at the person who came.
Whoa...
A bright sword light burst out, and passed directly through the approaching figure, passing by Dejue's feet, sweeping hundreds of meters, and slashed into the ruins, causing a violent explosion.
The figure in front of me was split into two pieces by the sword light, and gradually disappeared in the gray field of vision...
Afterimage!
Ye Wushuang was suddenly startled. He had a splitting headache and had no time to think about it. He subconsciously turned around and retreated; but at this moment, there was a sudden wave of breath behind him, and a figure appeared out of thin air.
Exactly, Chu Xiaoao!
"die!"
Chu Xiao proudly smiled fiercely and shouted fiercely, his fists were like lightning, and he smashed down like a gust of wind and rain.
Bang bang bang...
The dense fist shadows hit Ye Wushuang's body, stirring up waves of air that were terrifying enough to strangle any martial artist below the martial arts level, causing the earth to crack and the sky to tremble.
The air wave spread out, sweeping dozens of meters around the leaves; everywhere it passed, rocks, broken trees, flowers, plants, shrubs, remains of insects and beasts, etc., were instantly turned into powder and scattered.
Bang bang bang...
The continuous terrifying punch force instantly shattered Ye Wushuang's body-protecting spiritual energy, smashed his white robe, broke open his Heaven-Sealing Battle Body, and hit his slightly thin chest.
superior.
"puff..."
Ye Wushuang spurted blood from his mouth, the broken knife flew away from his hand, and his whole chest was sunken; he staggered and kept retreating, but the gray world in his eyes gradually gained color, and his blurred vision quickly became clearer.
Chu Xiaoao was determined to kill him, so when he seized the opportunity, he showed no mercy and used all his strength to kill him; but precisely because of this, Ye Wushuang fell into death and escaped from the confinement of the Buddhist inscriptions.
Put yourself to death and live again!
Bang...
Ye Wushuang, who was retreating continuously, sank his feet and stopped suddenly. His right hand suddenly reached out and with a bang, he directly caught Chu Xiaoao's fist.
"What?"
Chu Xiaoao, who was beating with all his strength, was suddenly startled and looked at Ye Wushuang in disbelief.
"You had a great time playing?"
Ye Wushuang raised his head at this moment, his deep eyes were clear, and he had obviously completely eliminated the influence of Buddhist inscriptions. The corners of his bleeding mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer: "Next, it's my turn!"
Whoa...
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang kicked the ground with his feet, took the opportunity to move forward, and punched out.
Chu Xiaoao couldn't avoid it, so he subconsciously retracted his arms and crossed his chest, trying to block.
Bang!
The fist fell, and Chu Xiaoao's arms were twisted and bent in an instant. The bones pierced the flesh and blood from the elbow, and the whole person staggered backwards.
Ye Wushuang remained silent, stepped lightly, stepped forward directly, and punched out like lightning with both fists.
Bang bang bang...
The offense and defense of both sides switched instantly, dull crackling sounds continued to be heard, and powerful fists continued to hit Chu Xiaoao, causing his dragon robe to shatter, his chest to collapse, and him to vomit blood and knock his life away.
Collapse.
Although Chu Xiaoao's cultivation has fallen to the peak of the Beginning Realm, he is still a powerful warrior and should not be underestimated.
What's more, there was an unpredictable and more powerful De Jue Lu Zhen beside him, which made Ye Wushuang realize a strong sense of crisis.
Therefore, Ye Wushuang must seize the opportunity, take advantage of his illness to kill him, deal with Chu Xiaoao in advance, and then devote himself to dealing with Dejue.
Although he only has the cultivation level of the Beginning Realm, the aura contained in this body transformed by the Peerless Divine Sword is extremely terrifying, and the body is even more powerful. Even though he is injured now, with all his strength, the power of each punch is
It is also enough to defeat warriors in any realm below the Beginning Realm.
Even a warrior in the Beginning Realm would be seriously injured!
boom...
Ye Wushuang threw his last punch, and Chu Xiaoao was thrown away like a paper kite with broken strings. The powerful and domineering fist wind overflowed from his body, with a devastating momentum, leveling everything around him and shaking out the huge pit, as if
A grave is being prepared for him in advance.
Plop...
Chu Xiaoao smashed into the stone pit, causing the mountains to tremble slightly, covering them with turtle patterns, and causing rocks to fly.
But even so, Chu Xiaoao is still not dead, but has lost his fighting power!
Thumb thump...
Ye Wushuang raised his hand to recall the broken knife, completely ignoring De Jue, and walked towards the stone pit, wanting to kill Chu Xiaoao completely.
In the stone pit, Chu Xiaoao was covered with bruises at this moment. His chest and arms were all bloody, but his breath was still there and his vitality was still there. He was lying in the stone pit, panting heavily, his face twisted and unwilling to look at the man who was slowly walking towards him.
Ye Wushuang has no fear or panic, but instead has endless resentment.
"it's over!"
Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense and stopped in front of the stone pit. He directly raised his hand and waved the broken knife to kill him.
Seeing this scene, Chu Xiaoao's expression finally showed a slight fluctuation. The muscles on his face twitched slightly, but he suddenly shouted: "Master, save me!"
"No killing!"
Almost at the same time that Chu Xiaoao spoke, Dejue clasped his hands together in mid-air and recited aloud.
With a buzzing sound, there seemed to be an invisible powerful force in the void, which instantly fell on Ye Wushuang.
Ye Wushuang's figure froze, and the raised broken knife suddenly stopped, making it difficult to swing it again!