The Hongmeng Purple Intent was all broken into pieces, turning into billions of tassels and falling into nothingness.
But the Mo Qing sword slashed unabated and struck directly at Yu Yao.
The unspeakable horror shocked her, and she almost without thinking, held the Hongmeng True Sword in front of her.
"bite--!"
The crisp and sweet sound of the sword was fleeting and completely disappeared in an instant.
Hong Meng Zi Yi was completely shattered, Mo Qing Sword was nowhere to be seen, and everything seemed as if it had never appeared before.
But the next moment, the long hair between Yu Yao's left ear broke, and the Hongmeng True Sword lying in front of her also quietly broke into two pieces from the tip of the sword!
A powerful sword actually forced a quasi-emperor to this point!
Yu Yao was completely shocked. She couldn't believe it. Why did the guy whom she had easily eliminated before give her such an unpredictable feeling now?
Hei Yun, who was trying to escape, naturally took this scene in his eyes. Seeing that Yu Yao was almost crushed, he couldn't help but smile happily.
But when he turned his head, he was horrified to find that the way forward was blocked by a dark blue barrier!
That layer of barrier was extremely tough, like layers of dark blue feathers, and it was extremely weird.
A wisp of cold sweat flowed from his temples, and he suddenly realized that the moment Jian Wushuang took action, he had no intention of letting them leave alive.
Breaking the sword with the sword, at this moment Jian Wushuang's eyes were completely replaced by dark blue, and his whole body exuded a majestic momentum.
He used the Six Crows Emperor's final destiny left in his mind.
The surging power of Emperor Liucrow's destiny has all poured into the immortal body.
Thanks to the weird characteristics of the immortal immortal body, Jian Wushuang can almost perfectly absorb and match any emperor's luck, and can exert its full power.
The previous Zhenwu Emperor's luck and the current Liucrow Emperor's luck were able to be fully exerted in his body.
This is so terrifying that even Jian Wushuang cannot explain it at all. He is obviously just a peak immortal, but now he can fight against the Quasi-Emperor...
After recovering from the shock, Yu Yao looked at him with a complicated expression.
And Jian Wushuang didn't bother to talk nonsense to her. A guy who set up such a poisonous plan to make all the immortals who followed her die would only have one fate even if he became a quasi-emperor.
die!
Holding the Mo Qing long sword in hand, at this moment, all the sword intentions are united into one.
Unparalleled Sword Way, Galaxy, Lake and Sea Sword Intent, Second Style.
river.
The majestic Tianhe flows out from the eternal silence and nothingness, and billions of strands of sword energy condense with each other to form a super sword river.
Different from the previous ones, this time the Jian River is like the endless sea, full of deathly silence, coldness and desolation.
It's like it flows from eternity and has never been extinguished.
This sword transcends realms and is beyond words.
And Yu Yao finally understood why Hei Yun begged for mercy and ran away so rudely.
Because this sword is too variable.
Without any time to think, Yu Yao directly moved out of the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and at the same time condensed a Dao-breaking Hongmeng Purple Spear in his hand!
Tit for tat, the light has appeared!
The majestic Black Galaxy swept in, and the entire Hongmeng Immortal Formation was swallowed up in an instant.
Yu Yao, who was in the center of the immortal array, only felt darkness coming out of her eyes, and there was no other color.
A scene that made her even more unbelievable appeared. The Hongmeng Immortal Formation, which was so strong that even the black clouds could not break it, actually broke into countless fine cracks at the moment of collision.
Broken in just a moment!
The Black Sword River roared, completely tearing apart the Hongmeng Immortal Formation, and engulfed Yu Yao.
Yu Yao could no longer remain calm. She held the broken Hongmeng purple spear and stabbed Jianhe with the tip of the spear.
In an instant, the wildly rushing Jianhe River was split into two halves from the middle.
And Yu Yao, who was in the center of the Jian River tide, was trembling slightly.
The sword river seemed endless, swallowing up her spiritual thoughts bit by bit.
She struggled to hold on, and the arm holding the spear trembled even more.
Just when Yu Yao was about to retreat desperately, the Endless Sword River suddenly disappeared.
However, before she could breathe a sigh of relief, at the end of the Jian River, Jian Wushuang appeared quietly like a ghost holding a long Mo Qing sword!
When the sword stabbed forward, Yu Yao subconsciously raised her Hongmeng Purple Spear to resist.
The broken Hongmeng Purple Spear, which could even destroy Heiyun's Chaos Throne, seemed to have lost its charm at this moment and became vulnerable.
The tip of the sword easily shattered the tip of the spear, and the forward thrust continued unabated.
The entire Dao-breaking Hongmeng Purple Spear exploded inch by inch, along with Yu Yao's right arm holding the spear.
"Pfft!"
An extremely subtle sound resounded, and then everything went silent.
She felt an unbearable sharp pain in her body, and then she looked down.
A dark green long sword pierced through the right rib and penetrated the entire immortal body.
Divine blood gushes out from the wound and spills into the void.
The imperial uniform was shattered, and her entire right arm disappeared.
Under this sword strike, Yu Yao was completely defeated.
There was still a look of disbelief in her eyes, and blood flowed from her mouth as soon as she opened her mouth.
Jian Wushuang took half a step back, his eyes still cold.
"Why, why, how did you do it? You are obviously just a derivative immortal..."
Yu Yao said painfully, she felt that the emperor's luck in the immortal body was rapidly dissipating.
Jian Wushuang did not answer her, his eyes were still contemptuous.
Immediately afterwards, a cry that seemed to come from the sky resounded.
"唳——"
Then, from behind Jian Wushuang, a huge totem made of ink green aura appeared.
The totem was huge and full of supreme pressure, and only one chasing bird was depicted in the entire totem.
The body of the chasing bird is like a flowing cloud, ink-green in color, with six horns on its head, covered with thousands of feathers, its head held high and it crows, full of supreme pressure.
With the appearance of this huge totem, Jian Wushuang's immortal body revealed an aura that had never appeared before.
Yu Yao's eyes suddenly widened and she staggered back.
She knew very clearly what that aura represented, and it was precisely because of this that she was shocked.
That is, the luck of the emperor!
A Yanxian could actually have the luck of an emperor?!
After a long while, she said bitterly, "Why do you have the luck of an emperor?"
Jian Wushuang did not answer, but said quietly, "Should I do it, or should you do it yourself?"
Yu Yao was startled, but she already knew what Jian Wushuang meant.
Relatively speechless, she already knew that everything was hopeless.
Just one strike of the sword caused her immortal body to shatter, and Yu Yao couldn't think of how to resist.
"It's ridiculous. It's really ridiculous. The luck of the emperor that I longed for so much ended up giving me such a result."
She wept, and her immortal body withered to the extreme at this moment.
"I regret it."
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?" Rarely, Jian Wushuang said this to her.