Chapter 1659 The Day of the Extinction of the Sword Soul
Ye Futu's Futu Technique is an innate Taoist method with infinite power. In the past Zhenwu Emperor's Palace, this skill was the legend of Ye Futu.
Today, the Buddha Art unfolds. Within a radius of a thousand meters, it is shrouded in the seven-level pagoda. Ye Buddha's body transforms into thousands of people, attacking Lingxi from all directions. The so-called Buddha Art is actually. The benevolent and righteous life-saving method fell into the hands of Ye Futu at this moment. The entire Futu method was shrouded in ghost energy and turned into a evil way. But it is undeniable that the attack power has become too much.
The original Ye Futu's cultivation was only in the early stage of the fourth level of Nirvana. At this moment, his combat power is comparable to that of the Lingwu Sword Master. During the attacks of thousands of his Buddha clones, the Six Paths Immortal Sword was shocked by the intensive attacks time and time again. Kai. Lingxi became increasingly unable to block the opponent's attacks.
The power of Nirvana forms a range that is not infected by the opponent. There is only one meter left. And this distance is still in the process of shrinking at this moment.
"Your most tragic end has arrived. Little girl, Long Chen offended me. I will let him experience the worst pain in the world." Ye Futu let out a ferocious laugh. Everyone in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace could hear it. Everyone is worried about Lingxi.
"You're afraid of him." Lingxi's clear eyes possess endless insight.
Her words made Ye Futu almost intolerable, because Lingxi's words touched his heart. Yes, that's right. After being crushed by Long Chen in the Eastern Emperor Territory, Ye Futu really felt a huge feeling in his heart. Fear. A fear that even he dared not admit to himself.
"The Pagoda is reborn. Ten thousand Buddhas come to the ancestral home."
At the most angry moment of Ye Buddha, thousands of clones lit up with black light at the same time. Like ten thousand gods and Buddhas, they sat down cross-legged. All the clones maintained the same posture, with one palm standing on the chest. Another terrifying palm shot out. Countless pagoda powers formed an irresistible pressure from all directions, moving towards Lingxi to suppress it.
Ten thousand palms. This is the strongest attack that Ye Futu can show.
Under the ten thousand hand seals, the six immortal swords were defeated one after another. Lingxi suffered the loss of insufficient power of nirvana. At this moment, she felt that the world was spinning and she was at a loss. When she was most confused, she saw countless people who were worried about her.
Lingwu Sword Master. Three great sword masters. There are also 80 million Sword Soul Emperor Palace disciples.
They all looked in their direction in shock. Their eyes were filled with heartbreak. Everyone could see that Lingxi was defeated at this moment.
"Lingwu. After playing for so long, you deserve to die." Tian Yuanzi laughed loudly. He was already one of the ghost kings. After absorbing the power of thousands of creatures, he became more powerful. He was no longer the master of the Lingwu sword. It can be compared to the spiritual arts of the Yuanling ancient world. The attack power is extremely powerful.
"Silver Wing Soul Seizing Array."
Tian Yuanzi was good at formations. He showed it at will and trapped the Lingwu Sword Master together with his Tianhe Refining Sword. In the huge formation, countless wings appeared. What should have been silver wings now turned into It turned black. The power of death flowed. Thousands of wings completely trapped the Lingwu Sword Master. Then they contracted violently. The power and magic contained in the wings were enough to strangle the Lingwu Sword Master alive.
Lingxi retreated.
The Lingwu Sword Master was defeated.
The three great sword masters can barely hold on. But if Ye Futu and Tian Yuanzi are free, the four great sword masters will undoubtedly die.
By that time, the entire Sword Soul Imperial Palace will be finished.
Everyone must die.
Everyone's face was full of panic.
Under the attack of the monster tree, more and more Nirvana Tribulation Realm warriors died. The life essence of their flesh and blood was completely drained and turned into terrifying mummies. The shocking scenes made countless disciples blush with fear. Pale.
"The Sword Soul Imperial Palace is coming to an end."
"The Sword Soul Imperial Palace has been passed down for millions of years."
"I didn't expect that your death would be delivered to us today. We are all sinners through the ages."
Countless people began to cry and howl. They were helpless. They could only watch helplessly as Lingxi fell into the claws of Ye Futu.
"Are you going to lose?" Ling Xi was so tired that she was in a daze. But whenever she thought of Long Chen, strength would emerge from her body to support her. But the Buddha Art was too strong, even with the Six Paths Immortal Sword. It cannot make up for the huge gap in the power of Nirvana between the two.
"Brother Chen..."
Suddenly, a familiar scent appeared behind her.
She gave up her resistance and suddenly turned around, only to find a familiar figure standing behind her. He was Long Chen. At that moment, Ling Xi was ecstatic.
But after blinking her eyes for a moment, she realized that it was not Long Chen. She remembered that Long Chen should have gone to eternal hell. He still does not know whether he is alive or dead. But when she saw this man, Lingxi knew that Long Chen was still alive. Only Only when Long Chen is alive can he control the Wuji Star Dragon Picture and let this desolate emperor come to Lingxi's eyes.
That's right. This person who suddenly appeared is the Emperor of Desolation.
Except for Lingxi, no one knows the Desolate Emperor.
This young man looks very ordinary. His appearance is also very ordinary. His hair is sparse. What is easier to identify is that his mouth is relatively big. He looks frightening.
Emperor Huangwu just appeared behind Lingxi and helped Lingxi resist Ye Futu's Pagoda Technique Ten Thousand Buddhas Chaozong.
That palm was easily blocked by the Desolate Emperor.
When this unknown young man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. The Sword Soul Imperial Palace was about to retreat, but at this moment, a turning point occurred.
Although it is not Long Chen, Lingxi knows that the Desolate Emperor is almost equal to Long Chen's clone at the moment. It is Long Chen who is controlling him. Thinking of this, Lingxi's eyes filled with tears. She was really tired. So when she found the Desolate Emperor When she appeared, her whole body was limp and she almost fell from the sky.
The Desolate Emperor waved his hand, and a gust of breeze gently enveloped Lingxi. He headed towards the Nirvana Tribulation Realm powerhouses in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace. Seeing the appearance of this strange man, the people in the Sword Soul Emperor Palace had doubts in their hearts. .But obviously this person is here to help himself.
Someone quickly came forward to help Lingxi. That familiar and soft feeling. Lingxi knew that this was her mother, Bai Youyun.
"My child, I've suffered so much for you." Bai Youyun's eyes were filled with tears as he stroked Lingxi's head.
They stayed in a safe location for the time being.
Lingxi shook her head and said: "I'm not bitter. I can persist until now. Brother Chen will be proud of me..."
"He is." Bai Youyun said in confusion.
Lingxi named a few people, but everyone was shocked.
Because she said: "He is the Great Emperor of Desolation."
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