Chapter 2254 Who is just now, breaking the barriers of the world?
When Lin Fan heard this sound, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Or, can't it be?
Lin Fan slowly looked up and saw a figure slowly appearing behind the annihilated space.
It is Ye Wuqing.
He did not seem to have any obvious injuries, but a drop of blood slowly slipped down on the palm of his right hand.
Scarlet, eye-catching.
Ye Wuqing had no expression on his face and his eyes were calm. He shook his hand gently and threw away the drop of blood. At the same time, his figure flashed, and he bypassed the annihilation area from the side, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Fan.
The fist hit Lin Fan's abdomen.
With a "bang", Lin Fan suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, his body was bowed and flew backwards.
Blood was flying, and the space behind him continued to collapse.
Ye Wuqing did not give up. He put his left hand behind him and threw his right hand out one after another. He was so fast that he could only see the afterimages, and he could not see his arms clearly.
With Ye Wuqing's movements, energy was practiced one after another, like a whip, whipping Lin Fan hard.
Faced with such a fierce attack, Lin Fan had no power to fight back at all and was beaten to retreat one after another.
The skin of the body is full of flesh and blood, and the flesh is blurred.
"Um?"
Ye Wuqing frowned slightly.
With his attack strength, even his physical body in the Saint Realm could not bear it, but Lin Fan actually fought, and his physical body was only severely damaged, far from reaching the level of collapse.
Such physical bodies are probably stronger than the peak period of the Ten Thousand Demons Ancestors.
This discovery further strengthened Ye Wuqing's determination to kill Lin Fan.
You know, Lin Fan is only in the realm of two kalpas.
If he becomes a saint, what should he do?
He must be killed!
Ye Wuqing's eyes turned cold and he immediately wanted to do his best to solve Lin Fan.
But at this moment, a shocking sword intent suddenly broke out on the other side, and a terrifying sword intent storm swept through most of the holy ruins.
Mo Xuan, successfully overcome the tribulation and officially became a saint!
Moreover, since he passed through tribulation and became a saint in the holy ruins, his realm was already stable as soon as he became a saint.
After breaking through, Mo Xuan slowly held the hilt of the Gu Chen Sword with his right hand, moved his fingers, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were revealed.
Then, with a clang, Gu Chen was unsheathed!
For a moment, the sword light flashed.
Behind Mo Xuan, countless light swords appeared, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. When you look roughly, you may not have hundreds of thousands of lights!
Mo Xuan held the sword in one hand and pointed forward.
The lightswords in the sky gathered together at a distance of a hundred meters from Juechen, forming a torrent of lightswords.
Behind are countless lightswords that cover the sky and the sun, but the front end gathers in one place, with attack power superimposed on each other and doubled its power.
This move was inspired by Mo Xuan from Lin Fan's Star Tribulation Fist, combined with his sword skills, and his own creation.
It is called "Sword Rain Meteor"!
The offensive wave after wave, with great power.
Juechen's eyes were slightly condensed.
A Xu Sheng who had just passed the tribulation could actually launch such an attack!
It's simply incredible.
But at this moment, Jue Chen could not help but think about it. He forced Mo Yuan to retreat with one sword, then held the sword in his right hand and slashed countless swords forward like lightning.
I saw sword energy roaring out and hitting the torrent of sword light.
For a moment, violent explosions rang out in large numbers.
Juechen is worthy of being a true saint. Every sword he slashes out can easily shatter hundreds of sword lights.
However, the sword light was not only a few hundred, but a hundred thousand!
Compared with 100,000, hundreds are really worth mentioning.
In the midst of a "bang bang bang bang bang" sound, the sword energy and sword light continued to collide and shatter.
Juechen's face gradually became more and more serious, and he drew his sword faster and faster.
But his speed of killing the sword light was still not as fast as the speed of the sword light flying.
As a last resort, Juechen had to fight and retreat.
Being forced to retreat by the Xu Sheng who had just broken through is definitely a great humiliation for Jue Chen.
But it won’t work until you retreat.
With the strength of the sword rain meteor, if you do not retreat, you will definitely be seriously injured!
Juechen was forced into a very embarrassing situation by the sword rain meteor. At this time, Mo Yuan suddenly attacked Juechen, and the demon slammed Juechen fiercely.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Juechen suffered a heavy blow in his back, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood and pounced forward. Taking this opportunity, Jianyu meteor easily broke through his sword energy protection net and instantly penetrated into Juechen's eyebrows.
"boom!"
The surging sword intent erupted in Juechen's body, instantly killing his soul!
Juechen's eyes were quickly covered with a layer of ashes, and his eyes were filled with complex emotions such as unwillingness, horror, and panic.
But in the end, I can't resist death.
Soon, the breath of Juechen completely dissipated.
A generation of true saints, the top sword cultivator in the Eternal Heaven, fell here.
As soon as Juechen died, Mo Yuan and Mo Xuan freed their hands, one left and one right, and at the same time, they killed Ye Wuqing.
Ye Wuqing must be solved!
If Ye Wuqing does not die, even killing all the other saints will be useless.
"Sword Rain Meteor!"
Mo Xuan pointed his long sword, and the wonder of 100,000 sword lights suddenly appeared in the void behind him, and then roared and shot towards Ye Wuqing.
After using this move, Mo Xuan's face instantly turned pale as paper.
He used the sword rain meteor twice in a row, which was still a great burden for him.
On the other side, Mo Yuan also silently recited the sword technique, clasped the demon's fierce power with both hands, and slashed out a sword hard, which was almost his strongest sword.
On the left, the sword energy is like a rainbow.
On the right, the sword light is like a waterfall.
Pointing directly to Ye Wuqing.
Ye Wuqing seemed to be really angry at this moment, with a gloomy face. He turned his head suddenly and swept his right arm out.
A sharp whistling sound suddenly sounded on the field, and a black and white energy swept out like a long whip.
Immediately afterwards.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."
The dense explosions kept bursting.
The sword energy collapsed and the sword light broke.
The strongest attack of the Mo Yuan brothers was easily resolved by Ye Wuqing.
The black and white whip was still cast, thrusting at the two of them hard.
Mo Yuan's face changed, and the demon stood in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and pressing the sword in his left hand against the sword's edge, making a defensive posture.
But as soon as he had put on his pose, the black and white whip had already arrived.
With a "bang", Mo Yuan was knocked out for 100,000 meters. As soon as he stopped, his body was like a clay sculpture, with countless cracks appearing, and accompanied by a slight "click" sound.
The body collapses!
With Ye Wuqing's blow, Mo Yuan's body collapsed.
Mo Xuan was even more miserable. His body turned into a ball of blood mist, leaving only the soul still alive.
"Mo Yuan, you haven't seen each other for a million years. You are really, you have not made any progress."
Ye Wuqing spoke indifferently, and his voice resounded throughout the holy ruins, "Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."
After saying that, Ye Wuqing put his hands behind him and rushed towards Mo Yuan.
Mo Yuan's face looked extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with despair and reluctance.
Is it time to repeat the same mistakes as millions of years ago today?
In a blink of an eye, Ye Wuqing appeared in front of Mo Yuan. He had a cold smile on his face, raised his right hand, and the black and white light in his palm was constantly intertwined and entangled.
But just as Ye Wuqing was about to slap Mo Yuan with one palm.
A voice suddenly sounded behind him.
Indifference, there is a bit of curiosity and a bit of disdain.