Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh: Sanctification with the wind
"Ouch..."
Porsche screamed in pain, but even so, he was still extremely surprised. At least Ye Jiantian's devastating blow did not kill him, it only cut off one of his hands.
.
Porsche transformed into its true form and kept wandering around like a wild dance in the air, a little scared and a little excited. Although the energy carried by his last Weeping Fist blow did not prevent the Wentian Sword from slashing down, it successfully changed the edge of the sword.
direction, otherwise his body would be split into two at this time.
"kindness?"
Ye Jiantian was also slightly surprised. He frowned and looked at the blood dripping from the tip of his sword. Then he glared at Porsche with a fierce look on his face and said:
"I didn't expect that you really had a chance. The Weeping Earth Fist could actually change the direction of my Wentian Sword. But your fate has been determined. Go and die. Next, I want to see how you take my second sword!"
Saying that, Ye Jiantian rushed over again with the Wentian Sword in his hand. His body shook for no reason. He tried his best to hit the first sword but was unable to hit it. What should he do with the second sword? It was obviously too late to escape. His eldest brother
In the Biyou Heaven Realm, even if it was notified immediately, it would be too late, and the soul of the sky was in retreat like the wind. Is this my destiny? However, although I was afraid, the movements of Porsche's hands were not slow.
Raising his fist, Porsche's body was filled with golden light at this moment, especially the fist, which seemed to be materialized, making people feel frightened at first sight.
"Ye Jiantian, come on, even if my Porsche dies today, one day you will follow in my footsteps, because you will never be my brother's opponent! Diamond Fist!"
The Vajra Fist is the third form of the Nine Fists to Destroy the Sky. Although it is not as powerful as the Weeping Fist, Buduo Porsche's understanding of the Vajra Fist is much deeper than that of the Weeping Fist. Therefore, when used, it is not weaker than the Weeping Fist.
fist.
"It's useless, Porsche, I'll show you the real power of the Wentian Sword!" With an evil smile on his face, Ye Jiantian suddenly held the Wentian Sword in his hand, looking like a god of death with fire attached to his body.
With the red flames, the Wentian Sword was even more red as if it was being calcined in a furnace, making people afraid to approach it.
"In the face of absolute power, nothing can resist, destroy everything!" A ferocious smile appeared on his face, and Ye Jiantian was surprised that he failed to kill Porsche with one blow. He did not want these people under him
He lost face in front of him, so he used all his strength for this second sword.
Sure enough, when Ye Jiantian waved the Wentian Sword, billions of identical Wentian Swords immediately flashed in the sky, all with the same movement, in all directions, in a five-unit pattern, trapping Porsche in it, implying the Tiangang Earthly Branch.
, Five Elements Bagua, and Wentian Sword, all the actions of this second sword are elusive, and it seems that the trajectory of the sword body cannot be seen at all.
Porsche was obsessed with it and often followed Sui Feng. He naturally knew the terror of masters like Ye Jiantian. Now that this blow was about to come, Porsche had already developed a desire to die in his heart, fighting against the power of heaven and earth.
, is no different than a trapped beast with a head and an egg hitting a rock.
With thousands of incarnations, Porsche has no direction to attack. The Vajra Fist also dies because of the lack of direction. Big beads of sweat ooze from his forehead. Porsche feels that the God of Death has come to his side. All he has to do next is to take away the enemy.
Take your own life.
But just when Porsche thought he was certain to die, a sharp shout came from the sky, and he yelled loudly and full of anger:
"How brave, who dares to cause trouble on our Fangshan Island!"
Just as he was getting ready to kill, when Ye Jiantian heard this voice, a golden sword had already been stabbed straight into his chest. The speed was lightning fast. As long as there was the slightest hesitation, the golden sword could not take him away.
It can save your life, but it can definitely seriously injure yourself.
"Don't be afraid of Porsche, I, Wuhong, will help you!"
It was Wu Hong who spoke. They were arranged by Sui Feng to continue patrolling Fangshan Island, so when they sensed the shocking battle on the seaside, they rushed over immediately. Unexpectedly, they saw a scene of Porsche being trapped, and
At stake.
"court death!"
The sword edge deflected, and the previous attack failed. Ye Jiantian's strength has been doubted by all the masters at the moment. If he is injured again at this time, I am afraid that people's hearts will be shattered. Suifeng and Tianhun have not yet come out.
If it is already so embarrassing, the war will lose its suspense in advance.
Raising the Wentian Sword, Ye Jiantian angrily pointed the tip of the sword at Wu Hong, with a shocking momentum. Suddenly, Ye Jiantian swiped the Wentian Sword fiercely, like a mad dragon, Wentian
The sword crossed the distance of time and space, directly ignoring the gap between them, and passed through Takehiro's chest, which was not very close. The next moment, a miserable scream sounded.
"Ahhh..."
As the Wentian Sword passed through him, Wu Hong's whole body turned into an ionic state. A breeze blew up, and Wu Hong's whole body was blown away by the wind, not even leaving behind the tragically dead body.
"Takehiro!"
With his body against him, Porsche was horrified to see Takehiro die in front of him in the blink of an eye. He didn't expect that the powerful Takehiro couldn't even resist Ye Jiantian's blow. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid the person who died tragically just now was
Himself, but it doesn't make much difference, because the next moment, the Wentian Sword will also pass through his chest.
"Ye Jiantian, if you have the fucking ability, come after me. Come on, one day, my elder brother will cut you into eighteen pieces!" With blood-red eyes, there has never been such a moment for Porsche.
Feeling so useless, actually seeing his brother die tragically in front of him trying to save him but he was helpless, Porsche felt his heart bleeding, it was so miserable.
"Suifeng? Haha, if he was here, he would have come a long time ago. Huh, Porsche, do you think you are really his brother in his heart? We have been fighting for so long and he can't not feel it, even if his speed is no longer
It should have arrived no matter how late it is, but it hasn't arrived now. There is only one explanation. He doesn't care about you. Haha, don't worry. I will send you to accompany Wuhong right away. I am willing to die for you. Only he is your true brother!" Yang!
Raising his brows, Ye Jiantian playfully teased Porsche as if he were watching a trapped animal struggling to its death.
"Hmph, you'll know what's wrong later!" At this moment, Porsche became calmer and looked at Ye Jian Tiandao coldly.
"Later? You die now!" Ye Jiantian didn't want to have long nights and dreams, so he directly raised the Wentian Sword and slashed at Porsche again.
There was no resistance. Porsche knew that if Ye Jiantian didn't have the Wentian Sword, he would still be able to fight. With the Wentian Sword, he was not at the same level at all. Instead of struggling, it would be better to die with dignity.
Coming at an extremely fast speed, in the blink of an eye, Porsche could already feel the fierce momentum coming from the sword of Wentian Sword, destroying the heaven and earth, and the body of his holy artifact was also trembling non-stop.
"There are six paths of reincarnation and three thousand paths. For you, there is no next life." Ye Jiantian looked at Porsche without any mercy, as if he was pronouncing his death.
Seeing that the Wentian Sword was about to cut off Porsche's head, pieces of dragon scales the size of a washbasin fell directly to the ground under the strong wind, reflecting the dazzling dark cold light. Porsche's life was already hanging in the balance.
Yu Xian. But at this moment, an extremely dull voice sounded, and Gu Jing Wubo said:
"Ye Jiantian, aren't you going to kill me? Now I'm here!"
Everyone was horrified when they heard this voice, even the Phantom Saint beside him. Ye Jiantian was involuntarily shaken in his heart, but he did not stop. What he wanted was to kill Sui Feng first no matter what happened.
He wanted to talk about Porsche, but something unexpected happened to him. No matter how hard he tried, the Wentian Sword could no longer cut down when it was only an inch away from Porsche's head.
"Brother, it's really you, you're out of seclusion!" Porsche roared loudly in surprise, as if he was a young man who had left the organization and found the party.
"Lao Liu, I'm sorry for you, leave these ants to me."
While speaking, Sui Feng's body had gradually appeared, appearing directly beside Porsche. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the Wentian Sword directly in Ye Jiantian's hand with his right hand. He looked at him with a cold face, as if he wanted to eat
Ordinary people.
"ah!"
Ye Jiantian shouted in surprise. He didn't expect that Sui Feng could snatch his Wentian Sword with his bare hands. You must know that this is a sword that has been recognized by its owner. It cannot be taken by anyone other than its own owner, unless the other party is far stronger.
He is taller than himself and can control the sword spirit inside the sword body.
"Brother, Wu Hong is dead. He was killed by Ye Jiantian in order to save me. I, I am so useless. I actually saw him die in front of me and was helpless..." He collapsed on the ground
, Porsche seems unusually weak.
"Lao Liu, don't worry, Ye Jiantian can't escape today. I swear to Suifeng that I will kill him here today, otherwise the sky will strike with thunder!" Suifeng said sternly, swearing directly to the sky.
"How is it possible? We haven't seen each other for a year, how could you snatch my Wentian Sword from my hand?" Ye Jiantian was panicked and had already lost consciousness when Sui Feng started to appear.
"That's hard to understand, because Sui Feng has also reached the realm of a saint!" The Phantom Saint, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up, but from the look in her eyes, not only was there no fear, but there was some expectation.
"What? Impossible? How could he reach the realm of a saint without the Hongmeng Purple Qi? Impossible, impossible..." The situation was chaotic. It seemed that Sui Feng could always surprise Ye Jiantian, but this time he was caught off guard again.
.
(I woke up early in the morning to update a chapter. I have an exam in the evening. The second chapter will be before 11 o'clock. Please understand.)