When he stood up, he just appeared to the killing soul that filled his body, and also to the substantial appearance of the killing soul.
His whole body was covered with purple crystals, which protected his body from being damaged. As long as the soul is immortal, this layer of protection will not disappear.
Kill! It means not surrendering to anything, nor will it bow to the tall man!
Therefore, when Da Wuhui Killing Yuanshen stood up, the light of the September sword in his hand began to run around again. His aura, his murderous aura, reached its peak again in an instant. This aura rushed directly towards the tall man.
Kill! It’s better to break than to bend! It’s better to break than to bend!
Da Wuhui stared at the calm face of the tall man. He instantly flew up, and the September sword in his hand suddenly became big and slashed over. Da Wuhui's sword was still majestic, and the tall man's sword was still as calm as usual.
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Da Wuhui's September sword fell down, and the tall man just gently raised the sword in his hand.
Boom - With a loud bang, the two swords collided. A stream of air suddenly exploded from the place where the two swords collided, and shot out everywhere, rolling up the green leaves of towering ancient trees flying all over the sky.
The tall man did not move, not even shaking his hands. However, Da Wuhui was bounced out hundreds of feet again by the sword in his hand.
Da Wuhui's soul trembled, but it was not damaged.
Da Wuhui cut through the night sky like lightning, and held the September sword in his hand and slashed at the middle-aged man again. There was another loud bang. Da Wuhui flew backward again, and the tall man still stood there calmly.
The ancient trees around were once again aroused countless flying leaves.
Da Wuhui refused to admit defeat! His killing soul will never disappear if he does not kill the target!
He slashed at the tall man with one sword and one sword, but the tall man did not move a single point. The leaves of the ancient trees around him were violently collided by the two swords, and the air flow formed was almost gone, and the entire space was shot everywhere.
The tall man seemed to be intentionally teasing Da Wuhui. He never fought back, but just looked at Da Wuhui calmly. His eyes were full of pity.
Da Wuhui's eyes began to turn red.
His sword was still slashing down frantically, even if the tall man's hand didn't shake, he was still slashing down. He could not defeat, he still had Qiqi to save. He could not defeat, once he failed, he would definitely know how to tell
Who else can save the person in his heart if he is damaged?
So, his sword will not stop, at least he will not stop until the tall man falls.
"Semi-Ming True Fire!" After many attacks were useless, Da Wuhui had to use the power of the Semi-Ming True Fire. Although the Semi-Ming True Fire would make his soul weak, he had to use it.
The orange flame of the true fire of Erming immediately emerged from Da Wuhui's body and began to flow strangely, so fast that people were dazzled and quickly gathered on the September Sword. An indescribable heat came out from Da Wuhui's body.
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This kind of heat makes the surrounding ancient trees begin to wither! And scorch marks begin to appear! No one dares to look directly at it!
The tall man's calm face finally changed a little. He looked at Da Wuhui and said, "It's interesting."
Da Wuhui is not satisfied with the pressure brought by the Second Mind True Fire, and even controls the murderous aura of killing the soul to surge towards the Jiuyue Sword. On the Jiuyue Sword, there is not only the rays of light, but also the murderous aura of the Second Mind True Fire.
Go up above.
"The Sword of True Fire, Condensation!" Da Wuhui shouted at the September Sword. The Erming True Fire quickly churned in the September Sword and made a strange combination. This combination was like the arrow of True Fire.
Formation.
This is the first time that Da Wuhui transformed into a true cremation sword, not the arrow used by the true fire bow.
The filaments transformed into the orange flame of the 2-My True Fire begin to form a mysterious pattern. Although the outside looks no different from the ordinary flame sword.
However, with the formation of the True Fire Sword, starting from the September Sword in Da Wuhui's hand, the air began to tremble and spread to the surrounding ancient trees in a rippling manner.
As soon as the ancient tree touched these ripples, it immediately began to shatter and kept falling off.
The tall man looked at the shattering ancient trees around him, and his face seemed to have a smile. He still said calmly: "It's not only interesting, but also interesting."
When the True Fire of Erming completely wrapped the September Sword, the September Sword suddenly burst out with a breath of abusing the world and rushing towards the surroundings.
The ancient trees around were uprooted directly, and the rumbling sounds were endless.
roar!
Da Wuhui roared, raised the September sword in his hand and slashed at the tall man again. With the September sword swung, the roaring sound appeared with the sword.
The air seems to be about torn.
The tall man finally showed some solemn expression. His eyes narrowed and he flew up. He held his black sword in both hands and slashed towards Da Wuhui's sword of flame.
The two swords were still astonishing as one, and the other was silent. But they were both as fast as lightning, without any mercy.
The two swords will come into contact with each other in an instant.
At this time, when Da Wuhui saw that the tall man was still greeting him in his normal state, he suddenly laughed.
When the tall man saw Da Wuhui's smile, his face changed slightly again. He suddenly realized that he underestimated the young man in front of him. The young man seemed to be slashing himself wildly, but in fact he was still very calm inside.
If you weren't calm, you wouldn't have such a sure win-win smile at this time.
Sure enough, the tall man thought of this. He saw countless golden light spots suddenly appearing on the sword of flame in Da Wuhui's hand. These golden light spots seem very small, but they reveal no reservations from the sky and the earth.
I am the breath of emperor.
This is the golden light of the emperor!
The golden light of the emperor is no longer able to be found, but the tall man felt the dangerous aura from it.
It's too late for him to hide!
The September Sword in Da Wuhui's hand was like an emperor's magic sword burning with golden light, and then it hit the tall man's sword with a loud bang. The tall man's black sword was jumped away after a loud bang.
The sword of flame wrapped in golden light of the emperor was filled with a sound of snippets, a sound of roars, and a rumbling sound. It was like a divine weapon that created the world and land fell on the tall man.
A black light flashed on the tall man.
Rumble - A louder sound of breaking the sky and the earth sounded, and the tall man fell directly from the sky to the ground like a meteor.
Bang bang bang—Ka kak kak—The ground instantly appeared from the place where the tall man fell, and these ravines spread around in a circle. The earth trembled, and then it was like a collapse, and gravel filled the sky. Ancient trees
It even rolled upside down and broke into nothingness.
The yellow sand in the distance was also directly swept up by tornadoes, and a loud whimpering sound came from the tornado.
The strong wind suddenly blew! With a sword in the sky, who can resist it!