"Sweet, you are indeed a genius, but it is a pity that you have taken the wrong path and done evil. Tomorrow and today will be your sacrifice day!"

Yan Wushu said lightly, the hands holding the sword were slightly stronger, and the cyan sword suddenly soared by more than ten meters, and the radius of more than a hundred meters was criss-crossed with cyan sword qi, like dense cyan electricity.

Looking from afar, they saw a cyan ball of electricity enveloping the two of them.

In a flash---

Sweet only felt a much greater force than just before on the sword, and there was a sound of popcorn frying from his sore hands, and his finger bones were broken, and blood was splattered.

The cyan sword lost its grip and slashed down at Sweet's head!

It's over!

This slash, even if Sweet's head was made by a tank, is also certain to death.

In Sweet's pupils, a cyan sword light was reflected.

Am I going to die?

I haven't even figured out who I am?

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Sweet looked in a trance, and in a blink of an eye, he was determined to show his unwillingness.

"No, I won't lose, who said that the King of Doom can only end miserably in this life, I don't believe it!"

"I'm going against the sky!"

In the depths of Sweet's sea of consciousness, a strange and familiar roar suddenly came.

In the flash of light, a part of the memory came from the depths of the head, it was a picture.

An unfortunate child was abandoned in the wild by his biological parents since he was a child, and he was about to be eaten by jackals, tigers and leopards. Just then, he met an old man.

This old man is the master of the previous generation of Divine Arithmetic Sect.

"It's a shame that it's the King of Doom. Obviously, you have a rare talent, so since you met me, then go back with me. Your fate, I can only help you so much. ”

Later, this little child gradually grew up, cultivated hard, and showed an astonishing talent, which was rare in the world.

However, those people criticized behind their backs, because they all knew that this little child was the king of bad luck, and he was destined to be a father and wife and brother in this life, and he was destined to end miserably in this life, no matter how hard he tried, it was impossible to leave a good result.

As for winning the Ninety-Nine Supreme and ascending to the altar, it is even more delusional. On more than one occasion, the child saw the elders shaking their heads in regret or gloating at others.

Therefore, this little child refused to accept and made a vow that even if I was the king of bad luck, I would still become the Ninety-Nine Supreme.

But the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and just when he was one step away from the Ninety-Nine Supreme, bad luck came one after another, and disasters fell from the sky.

Ultimately......

"I'm not convinced!"

There was a roar, like a roar coming from the mouth of a wounded beast.

"What's going on?"

When Yan Wushu heard this voice, his face did not change, but he frowned.

"Even if the heavens will destroy me, I will destroy the heavens. Those who can't kill me can only make me stronger and bear my wrath, Thirty-Three Heavens!"

An indescribable force erupted from Sweet's body, and the whole person was shining with golden light, and his head full of black hair stood upside down!

The eyes have also turned golden!

The hands are also dyed golden!

The feet are also dyed golden!

In Sweet's body, a dazzling golden light appeared, like the rising sun!

The breath that was already declining suddenly skyrocketed!

Yan Wuyi, who had always had a calm and indifferent face, narrowed his eyes, revealing a slight condensation. In his perception, at this moment, Sweet's body seemed to have become countless times larger, like a high mountain, which he needed to look up to see.

He didn't know what happened to the other party, but he immediately decided to kill Sweet first. The cyan sword shone brightly, and the lightning slashed, and as long as it was seen in an instant, it could make Sweet center and split in two.

"I finally remembered that my real name was ...... Zhang Tianwu!"

Sweet muttered in a low voice, before the words fell, and in an instant, the cyan sword had been slashed on Sweet's head.

A layer of golden light appeared on Sweet's head, and when he looked closely, it was vaguely a transparent film.

Dang!

The cyan sword slashed at Sweet's head, making the sound of gold and stone colliding, accompanied by sparks. Immediately, the cyan sword burst apart inch by inch and turned into nothingness.

"Impossible!"

Rao was in the shape of Yan's invincible heart, and when he witnessed this scene, he also showed a little shock.

Sweet was unscathed.

"I've already picked you up three swords, and now it's your turn to pick up my three moves. It's up to you to survive or not. Sweet spoke calmly, his voice obviously different from his usual cold and emotionless voice, and his cold eyes lost their previous violence and were full of calm.

Yan Invincible had a horizontal sword in his chest, and he flashed back more than twenty meters in an instant.

"The Thirty-Three Heavens, the Fifth Heaven, the Golden Prison. ”

Sweet raised his hand and shook it at Yan Invincible.

Yan Wushu was ready for a fierce battle, but he saw a golden band of light around his body that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, but he couldn't hide it from Yan Wuving.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Yan Invincible's body moved, showing extremely high martial arts, and six Yan Invincibles with different postures appeared, swinging his sword and slashing away. You must know that these are not afterimages, but caused by Yan Invincible's invincible speed and peerless swordsmanship.

In just an instant, these golden bands of light were annihilated.

"What's going on, Sweet's breath is terrifying, it's like an unfathomable black hole. I used to feel his depth, but now I don't even feel his breath. In the distance, Ionia witnessed Sweet's changes, and saw Sweet motionless to take Yan Invincible's third sword, but it was the latter who was shattered, Ionia could no longer keep his calm, and set off a twelve-level super storm in his heart.

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Shocked!

Then Ionia saw a strange scene. I saw that Yan was invincible after retreating for a distance, standing still.

"What's wrong with him?"

Ionia was strange, a little uneasy in her heart, and sweat on her forehead.

At this time, Sweet slowly walked towards Yan Wudi.

Until Sweet came to Yan Wuving, Yan Wuving didn't move.

If you look closely, you will find that Yan Wu's invincible eyes reflect a magnificent golden prison.

Yan is invincible and is in the golden prison. He kept fighting people, but he couldn't get out of this golden prison.

"Lord Yan Invincible, what's wrong?"

Seeing this scene, the people of the dark front lost their color one after another.

Hitomi Tiger's face also changed miserably.

If Sweet sneaks up on Yan Invincible at this time, he can kill the latter with just one finger.

"What kind of trick was that blow just now?" Ye Bufan was also surprised, and at the same time, he was also puzzled about what happened to Yan Invincible. On the surface, it seems that Yan Invincible has fallen into Sweet's tricks.

"Well, that's a bit of a surprise. Suddenly, Sweet's eyes flashed and he said.

In the golden prison, Yan Invincible suddenly released ten thousand sword qi from all over his body, raging vertically and horizontally, tearing all enemies apart in an instant.

Immediately after, the golden prison was shattered.

"Whew!"

Yan Wushu suddenly came back to his senses, gasping for breath, cold sweat like rain, as if he had experienced a big battle just now.

"It was a spiritual battle. When he raised his head to look at Sweet again, Yan Wushu was already full of incomparable fear.

"Yes, that's spirit. "In the golden prison, the time inside is not the same as the time outside. It's essentially the same, except that your perception of time is different in it. It's only been more than twenty seconds, but you've been fighting inside for hours. How?"

Yan was invincible and silent.

Silence itself represents an attitude.

Yes, Yan Wushu felt like he had been fighting inside for a few hours just now, and he would feel exhausted. In fact, it was only more than twenty seconds outside.

This kind of trick, even with Yan's invincible insight, can only be described as almost "incredible".

Their voices were not loud, but the people present were not ordinary people. Those who can survive until now are at least legends, and their ear power is naturally much stronger than ordinary people.

Sweet's words, they all heard.

"No way. ”

"But, didn't we see it just now? Yan Wushu didn't move. ”

"Trapping people in a spiritual world, more than twenty seconds outside, and several hours inside. If you can't get out, then it's not a day equal to how many years. ”

"What kind of kung fu is this?"

"Never heard of it. ”

Ye Bufan also lost his color and felt frightened.

Even in the face of the Supreme, Ye Bufan has never been timid. But this time, he was timid.

This kind of trick has fundamentally surpassed Ye Bufan's understanding of martial arts. If it were Ye Bufan, wouldn't he probably be able to get out of that world for the rest of his life.

In that case, it is more painful than death.

"Sweet, you've already taken that step. ”

Yan Wushu gritted his teeth and suddenly asked.

Sweet turned his head and looked at the sky, which was blue, and then said softly, "That's right, I've surpassed the Supreme!"

The whisper fell on everyone's ears, but it was more terrifying than a bomb.

God Supreme, what is that?

That was the apex of martial arts.

However, now some people say that he has surpassed the Supreme God of the Gods.

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