Ye Fan's voice revealed a domineering and invincible spirit.
Somewhere in the dark, there seemed to be an invisible will within the Phaseless Sword, which resonated with him.
"boom!"
The next moment, the tip of the Wuxiang Sword shot out a beam of light, rising into the sky.
The wind and clouds change color, the sun and moon hang upside down, the universe reverses, and the heaven and earth shake!
This sword intent stirs up, like the ancestor of swords, the king of swords, enough to command all swords in the world to surrender!
"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"
In the Dragon Burial Valley, there was a high-pitched sound of swords, shaking the heaven and earth, spreading in all directions.
The Wuxiang Sword was once the companion of Yunhai Immortal Lord. It accompanied Yunhai Immortal Lord through countless battles and also carried the Immortal Lord's aura.
Now, Ye Fan has inherited the will of Yunhai Immortal Lord and is preparing to perform the final forbidden move of Yunhai Immortal Sect, which naturally activates the power hidden in the Wuxiang Sword.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward, feeling as if he was stepping through thousands of miles of mountains and shaking the earth of Kyushu. The entire Dragon Burial Valley shook, and the mountains and rivers shook, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
The three of them, Master Tiance, Dao Kuang, and Wuliang Sword Lord, retreated violently, their throats rolled, and they almost vomited blood.
But Ye Fan was unyielding and took nine steps forward again, each step becoming more powerful and stronger.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The three powerful men couldn't bear it any longer. They vomited blood one after another, staining their clothes red, and their faces were filled with panic.
No one would have thought that Ye Fan's moves would be so powerful before they were even used. If they were fully used, what would happen?
"Boom!"
When he reached the ninth step, Ye Fan felt as if he was blessed with the power of a god, but at the same time, his body was also carrying great pressure.
At the beginning, True Immortal Qingming had specially warned him that he must not use this forbidden move at will until he survived the catastrophe, otherwise his life would be in danger.
Back in Wanlang Castle, in order to deal with the Demon Wolf King bathed in the light of the blood moon, Ye Fan used this move forcefully, and his body almost collapsed.
After that, his Dantian was even more exhausted, and he had to rest for a long time before he recovered.
Nowadays, Ye Fan's strength has improved, but it is still a bit reluctant to forcefully use this forbidden move.
But in such a desperate situation, he had no better choice.
If you use ordinary moves, you will only be slowly worn to death by these three powerful men, not to mention there are so many strong men watching you.
Only by putting yourself to death and living again can you seek the last glimmer of hope!
"boom!"
Suddenly, Ye Fan's body burst out with an aura that overwhelmed the sky and swept across all things.
All the monks in the Dragon Burial Valley felt an unprecedented mental shock, and they seemed to have transformed into tiny ants.
"If - it's - I - kill!"
Ye Fan roared with all his strength, roaring to the nine heavens and shaking the sun and moon.
This sword contains his lifelong skills, and the sword and man become one.
"Zheng!"
The high-pitched sound of the sword resounded throughout the world, and an indescribable brilliance, like the Milky Way pouring down, cut through the sky.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
The sound of space tearing apart was endless, and the entire Dragon Burial Valley seemed to be annihilated.
That Lingtian Sword Intent seems to not belong to the mortal world, but is a well-deserved fairy sword technique.
With one sword strike, all life will be destroyed!
Under this sword, it seems that there is no cause and effect in the world that cannot be cut off, and there is no sin that cannot be cut off. Even the gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens and Hades below the nine netherworlds trembled.
"hiss!"
All the elders of the nine ancient sects in the venue gasped, their whole bodies were shaken violently, as if they were being shocked by electricity, and their hearts were filled with huge waves. They were so surprised that they couldn't be more surprised.
They thought that it was more than enough to mobilize all their troops to surround and kill Ye Fan, but they were killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!
But now, who will win or lose is still unknown!
Suddenly, the Infinite Sword Lord stepped forward, waving the Cold Light Sword while muttering something:
"In the world of swordsmanship, only Dao is the most important! The Nine Heavens Xuan Gang reflects my body!"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of sword energies surged out of the Cold Light Sword and turned into sword aura, covering the body of the Infinite Sword Lord, as if he was covered with a layer of armor of the gods.
These Jiutian Xuangang are a group of sword gangs, they are indestructible and can split the sky and split the earth.
But now, Wuliang Sword Lord summoned Jiutian Xuangang not to attack, but to protect himself.
He didn't dare to use his physical body to challenge Ye Fan's magical power, so he acted like this.
The Lord of Tiance Palace next to him was covered in heavy armor, so he was not too scared.
Because this heavy armor also has a great background. It is a treasure passed down from ancient times. It has experienced countless fierce battles over thousands of years and has never been defeated.
Although the sword madman was nervous, the moves of the Blood Knife Sect only pursued the most extreme killing, without any defense at all. Facing the shocking magical power that Ye Fan was about to display, he could only rely on the Weeping God Sword in his hand to fight against it.
…
"Boom!"
Finally, the majestic sword energy in the Wuxiang Sword was completely aroused.
Ye Fan only felt that the internal energy in the 81 small Dantians in his body was completely drained and integrated into this sword.
At the same time, his physical body was also under great pressure.
"Crack! Galala..."
There was a continuous sound of exploding firecrackers all over his body. Every bone, every inch of flesh and blood, and every cell were carrying huge pressure. The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the muscles all over his body were tense, as if they were about to collapse at any time.
Come.
If it weren't for the Heavenly Hegemony, a monk in the god-transformation stage would have exploded and died long ago.
But on the other hand, the aura on his body skyrocketed endlessly, reaching an unimaginable level, even overwhelming all the strong men present.
Like the only true God in the world, I am the only one in heaven and on earth!
If you can't kill Zhou Zhou with a single sword, you won't stop even if the whole world is shattered!
Finally, Ye Fan finished gathering his momentum. Although this was a life-and-death battle, he seemed to have reached a state of "ethereal" and "off".
Looking at the three powerful sect masters in the distance, his heart reached the state of Gujing Wubo.
It seemed that nothing could cause ripples in his heart. He was like a supreme god looking down at ants and treating all things like cud dogs.
"Tsk!"
Suddenly, a sound of tearing silk was heard suddenly and fell directly into everyone's consciousness.
Invisibly, it seemed like something had been cut off.
Above the sky in Dragon Burial Valley.
The hundred-mile sea of clouds was shattered!
The thousand-mile dome was torn apart by it!
"Whoosh!"
An indescribable brilliance, like the Milky Way falling from the sky, shattered the void and split the sky into two halves. The sword energy spread across countless miles!
The sky is broken!
If I cut like this, I can cut off everything in the world, even the sky.
Looking at this shocking scene, hundreds of real immortals in the venue were dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They felt that they had been shocked like never before.
"Boom!"
The next moment, this forbidden move fell from the nine heavens, like an angry dragon with teeth and claws, carrying the will of infinite sword energy, and surged towards the three strong men in front.
The cold light flashes, the sword light is refined, covering the sky and the sun!
"No! Run away!"
The three strong men no longer dared to have any support, and ran away like bereaved dogs.
"昘!"
After a breath, Dao's violently retreating figure froze, suddenly stopping in mid-air, and a red line appeared on his neck, which was shocking.
"Pfft!"
Immediately afterwards, bright red blood surged out from the red line, like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, instantly dyeing Dao Kuang's body red.
After that, his huge head fell to the ground with a "plop".
Looking from a distance, Dao Kuang's previously unruly face was filled with a look of horror that could not be concealed. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. Until this moment, he had not understood how he died.
Die with your eyes open!
However, my cutting edge has not stopped because of this.
The thousand-foot-long sword light scraped half of the body of Master Tiance.
"Ahhh!"
Master Tiance let out a hoarse scream, and the heavy armor on his body shattered into pieces, turning into powder and shattering into pieces.
Under the heavy armor, Palace Master Tiance also suffered unprecedented heavy injuries. His muscles, meridians, and blood... were all wiped out by the sword energy in an instant, leaving only a jagged skeleton.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a skeleton, which is particularly weird.
In this way, the Nirvana Sword Intent that I struck almost deprived him of all his life force.
Although Lord Tiance is still gritting his teeth and persisting, he is still barely alive. Half of his feet have already stepped into the gate of hell. Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he has completely lost his fighting power.
In the miserable state of the Tiance Palace Master, who was as weak as an ordinary person, even a random Nascent Soul cultivator could end his life without Ye Fan taking action.
Wuliang Sword Master was the fastest among the three, and he luckily escaped being killed by Ru Rui Wo Zhan.
However, there was no trace of the joy of surviving the disaster on the face of Lord Wuliang Sword. There were large beads of sweat on his forehead, his face was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking uncontrollably.
…
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Ye Fan held the Wuxiang Sword and walked towards the Wuliang Sword Lord. Although the footsteps were silent, they seemed particularly harsh in the silence.
Soon, Ye Fan walked up to Wuliang Sword Lord and looked down at him condescendingly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Wuliang Sword Lord's body trembled, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you... do you really want to kill them all? Even if you use your great supernatural power to kill Dao Kuang and seriously injure the master of Tiance Palace, the move just now will probably cost you nothing.
All your inner strength has been lost! What will you do next? Why not just let it go, we can still discuss it!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, Ye Fan sneered and said proudly: "Those who kill will always be killed! From the moment you ambush me, we have been destined to fight to the death! If I were to beg for mercy now, you would also
I will never show mercy! When you say something like this now, do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
As he spoke, Ye Fan's body burst with overwhelming murderous intent, overwhelmingly pressing towards the Infinite Sword Lord.
For a moment, Wuliang Sword Lord was shaken all over, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying beast. A chill surged from the soles of his feet to the Tianling Cap, as if it was about to freeze his body.
"Ho ho ho!"
The next moment, a roar like an angry lion burst out from deep in the throat of the Infinite Sword Lord, and he shouted angrily with determination in his eyes:
"You brat, I will fight with you!"
Wuliang Sword Lord held the Cold Light Sword, and stabbed Ye Fan fiercely with the spirit of dying together.
"Struggle to the death, like an ant!"
With a flick of Ye Fan's wrist, the Wuxiang Sword turned into a flying rainbow, and struck towards Wuliang Sword Lord's lower abdomen with lightning speed.
Caught off guard, Wuliang Sword Lord had no time to react. He only felt a huge force piercing his lower abdomen and tearing his Dantian.
The huge force was enough to stop him, but he dragged his body forcefully and nailed it to the ground.
"昘!"
The bright red blood was sprinkled on the ground drop by drop along the blade of the Wuxiang Sword.
The Wuliang Sword Lord's face was ashen, his eyes were dim, and all the strength in his body seemed to have been drained away. The right hand that was originally holding the Cold Light Sword weakly let go.
"Clang!"
The cold light sword fell to the ground.
The eyes of Wuliang Sword Master were filled with disbelief. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the Phaseless Sword inserted in his lower abdomen. His lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but all he could say was hoarse.
Roar.
The Dantian in the lower abdomen is the source of strength for monks!
Once it is destroyed, even if it is not dead, all the skills will be completely useless.
Even a peak powerhouse like Wuliang Sword Lord is no exception.
What's more, this sword contains the will of Yunhai Immortal from thousands of years ago, so he won't be given any chance.
Sword Madness, Master of Tiance Mansion, Lord of Infinite Sword!
These three people are the most adept at close combat among the nine ancient sects.
Now, Ye Fan kills one person, injures another person, and cripples another person!
One dead, one wounded, one crippled!
…
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Fan stood there, standing proudly.
Even though almost all his inner strength was drained by me, he still showed his peerless grace, like an undefeated god of war.
His chest is broad and majestic, and he is invincible to all men!
Soaring in the clouds with heroic spirit, like a lion descending from the clouds that shakes the sky!
The muscles and bones are thundering, like the earth-shaking blue dragon coming to the throne!
Ye Fan's sharp eyes looked around the audience, scanning the faces of the remaining strong men one by one, and said loudly: