This sword of Xue Wuye contains an incomparably exquisite artistic conception of swordsmanship, not only the way of swords, but also the way of speed, the way of sharpness, and the way of penetration...... And so on, dozens of holy paths have merged into one.

A sword stabbed out, and suddenly, the cold light shone, and the flying snow between heaven and earth also trembled slightly.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were incomparably absolute, and a sword intent in his body that was not weaker than Xue Wuye sprayed outward, and he grabbed the hilt of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword with both hands at the same time, and countless Holy Dao rules poured out and merged into the sword body, attacking a sword, and colliding with Xue Wuye.

"Bang bang. ”

Both of them are top kendo wizards, and the speed of their moves is extremely fast, obviously there are only two people, but they show hundreds of figures, and the sword qi that erupts is even denser, like a sea of swords, filling the entire space, making it difficult for people to get close.

Suddenly, time between heaven and earth came to a halt, and all the figures, sword qi, and snowflakes were all still, only a bright sword light passed through that space.

"Not good, Sword of Time. ”

Xue Wuye's eyes shrank, his pupils were almost filled with sword light, and he hurriedly activated the time imprint in his palm, and also cast a sword of time to meet the flying sword light.

Xue Wuye's left hand and right palm have the imprint of time and space, which were given to him by the holy monk of Sumeru.

"Poof. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword penetrated Xue Wuye's body, and at the same time, the sword in Xue Wuye's hand also penetrated Zhang Ruochen's body.

In both of them, holy blood gushed out of their bodies.

Xue Wuye was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Ruochen would rather fight with him than avoid it, is it really that he can't feel the pain anymore?

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen quickly changed his move, released the hilt of the sword with his five fingers, and then, formed a palm print, and hit the hilt of the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword with all his strength.

"Whew. ”

The Shen Yuan Ancient Sword completely sank into Xue Wuye's body, all the way to the position of the hilt, and the impact contained in the sword made Xue Wuye fly out upside down, and was nailed to the city wall dozens of zhang high by the Shen Yuan Ancient Sword.

"Even the snow and the night were defeated. ”

"Xue Wuye has never been defeated, even the battle with the Standing Master was only a draw. Moreover, not long ago, he also defeated the Infinite Sword Saint of the Undead Blood Clan. Even if the Sword Emperor is at this age, it is estimated that he is not much different from him. ”

However, Zhang Ruochen defeated him, he was really strong and a little perverted. ”

......

Three people in a row were hit hard, the picture was too shocking, many people were dumbfounded, and a thought was born in their hearts, maybe there is no invincible person in the world, even if it is an excellent person, there is a time to fall.

And Zhang Ruochen is overthrowing legends and defeating people who are impossible to defeat.

Because of his existence, the light on the Nine Great Realms has dimmed.

The remaining few realms found that even if they had the same strength as Zhang Ruochen, it was unlikely that they would defeat him in a one-on-one situation.

"Okay, worthy of being a time-space heir, I'll fight you. ”

Gai Tianjiao's voice was very rough, and she roared, stimulating the power of the innate extreme yang body, and her whole body exuded fiery power and golden brilliance.

From a distance, it looked like a blazing sun emitting flames, and in her body there was the power to destroy the world.

The muscles on Gai Tianjiao's body, like red-hot iron, punched out, and a large spark suddenly appeared, causing the space to vibrate gently.

Zhang Ruochen's body gushed out with colorful light, and a palm print collided with her fiery fist, and a wave of fire poured out.

At the other end, Sui Han straightened out a six-foot-long guqin outside the palace gate.

The guqin stood upright on the ground, Sui Han held the forehead with one hand, and beat on the strings with the other.

On the strings, one by one, the notes flew out, condensing into a figure holding a long sword, and "they" were murderous, as if hundreds of swordsmen were attacking Zhang Ruochen at the same time.

At the same time, the shadow wrapped in the black robe, grabbed the black staff in his hand and pointed a little in the direction of Zhang Ruochen.

"Wow-"

In an instant, above Zhang Ruochen's head, the aura of heaven and earth was intertwined, condensing into a circular formation.

The formation was running rapidly, and a circle of light patterns rushed out of the formation and fell on Zhang Ruochen's body. Every time the light pattern fell, Zhang Ruochen seemed to be under the pressure of a mountain, and his feet continued to sink into the ground.

Every piano note played by Sui Han fell on Zhang Ruochen's body, either leaving a sword wound or causing his body to sink inward, making the injuries on his body continue to worsen.

The three major realms shot at the same time, and Zhang Ruochen couldn't move because of the suppression, so he could only be beaten passively.

"Don't you still admit defeat?"

Sui Han sighed and shook his head slightly.

The next moment, the ten fingers of his hands overlapped, and at the same time, they pressed on the strings, playing a thousand notes in an instant.

Thousands of piano sounds overlapped together, forming a resonance, and suddenly, it turned into an earth-shaking sound that spread out.

The guqin was trembling, Sui Han's hands were trembling, even his own eardrums were shattered, and blood was flowing from his ears.

The sound of a thousand pianos condensed into a translucent giant sword dozens of zhang long, which rotated in mid-air for half a circle, and slashed down suddenly, slashing towards the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.

Everyone knows that the time to decide Zhang Ruochen's life and death has come.

Zhang Ruochen took a deep breath, and his chest and abdomen rose and fell violently.

"Boom-"

The Purifying Divine Fire poured out from the one hundred and forty-four points in Zhang Ruochen's body, and in an instant, Gai Tianjiao's arm was burned black, except for the bones, the flesh and blood on the arm turned into ashes.

You must know that Gai Tianjiao's innate extreme yang body has been fully completed, and the last thing she is afraid of is flames, even if she uses the immeasurable holy flame to refine her for three days and three nights, it is impossible to hurt a single hair of her.

Under the fire of purifying the gods, she suffered a heavy blow.

The formation hanging above Zhang Ruochen's head was naturally annihilated by the Pure Annihilation Divine Fire and lost its power.

However, the giant sword formed by the sound of the qin was not burned by the Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire, and it was only three feet away from Zhang Ruochen's head.

"Heaven and earth, space warp. ”

Zhang Ruochen's mouth let out a long roar, his hands hugged the void, and suddenly, the spatial power poured out, and the tip and hilt of the giant sword, the two spatial structures were changed.

The tip of the sword that was originally slashed towards Zhang Ruochen turned into a sword hilt.

Although it is a piano sound, it cannot be separated from the space.

Zhang Ruochen's hands held the hilt of the sword, and he used the power of space to control the sonic giant sword, and slashed out, drawing a circle. Sui Han, Fan Shadow, and Gai Tianjiao were all in the sword circle and were attacked.

"Bang. ”

The guqin in Sui Han's hand and the staff in the shadow of the fan broke at the same time, and the next moment, including Gai Tianjiao, the three of them spat blood at the same time and flew out, and their bodies were cut in two.

Zhang Ruochen was not much better than them, he was seriously injured, but the killing intent in his eyes did not diminish at all, but became more vigorous.

"Amitabha. The monk recited a Buddha name.

Zhang Ruochen didn't even look at him, and with a wave of his arm, a spatial crack flew out.

The figure of the standing monk flickered, moved sideways in another direction, avoided the spatial crack, and persuaded again: "You know you can't do it, why bother?"

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were like two magic lamps, scarlet as blood, his hands were clawed, and he pounced on the standing monk and pressed towards the void at the same time.

The entire space crackled and crackled.

All the spatial cracks spread in front of the Standing Monk, wrapping him in the center, trying to devour him.

The monk closed his eyes, folded his hands, and tens of thousands of ancient and mysterious Sanskrit words appeared on his body, each of which contained the supreme avenue and exuded the light of the Buddha.

In his mouth, four words were pronounced: "The Dharma is boundless." ”

In an instant, the heavens and the earth became extremely peaceful, and the spatial rift stopped spreading towards him. The wisps of Buddha light emanating from his body poured into the spatial crack, and it actually filled the crack, making the space smooth again.

At the same time, behind the standing monk, a huge Buddha shadow emerged, exuding a majestic and sacred aura. He shot out a dragon elephant palm and suppressed Zhang Ruochen.

In Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, there is also a Buddha light emerging, shining on the heavens and the earth. His hands were raised, a dragon shadow in one hand and an elephant shadow in the other, as if he had incarnated into an ancient god elephant and an abyss demon dragon, and his palms bombarded the past.

It's all dragon-like palms.

One has the golden body of the Buddha Emperor, and the other has the relics of the Buddha Emperor.

"Elephant gallops. ”

"Flying in the sky. ”

"The dragon is like a return to the sky. ”

"The dragon is like a shadow. ”

......

"Dragon Elephant Furnace"

"Dragon swims for nine days. ”

Both of them are hard-to-go counter-bombardments, using the same moves. The standing monk has the golden body of the Buddha Emperor, known as King Kong immortal. Zhang Ruochen has an innate Five Elements Chaos Body, known as the strongest physique.

Each collision is like two diamond mountains colliding, and the sound that erupts seems to shatter people's hearts.

Zhang Ruochen's injuries further deteriorated, even if he had the innate Five Elements Chaos Body, he couldn't hold it anymore, and many cracks appeared all over his body, like ceramics, which would turn into pieces at any time.

At this moment, between the cracks on the body, there was actually a Pure Extinguishing Divine Fire.

In the next confrontation, every time the two collided, the hands of the standing monk would be burned red, and wisps of green smoke would come out. If the confrontation continues like this, the golden body of the Buddha Emperor may be destroyed by the Pure Annihilation Divine Fire.

Once destroyed, the golden body of the Buddha Emperor will no longer be immortal.

Previously, the standing monk was fighting with his own strength, and the golden body of the Buddha Emperor was just a shell, an immortal skin. Now, the monk wants to borrow the power of the golden body of the Buddha Emperor to suppress Zhang Ruochen.

In other words, the standing monk is to use the power of the Buddha Emperor.

"Amitabha!"

The standing monk's arms were spread out, and he flew off the ground, and every Sanskrit word on his body turned into a Buddha shadow, flying out of his body, suspended between heaven and earth.

The world outside the palace gate seemed to have turned into the land of ten thousand Buddhas, and the sound of vast chanting sounded.

The standing monk stretched out a palm and slowly pressed it towards Zhang Ruochen, and at the same time, the thousands of Buddha shadows suspended between heaven and earth also made a handprint at the same time.

Zhang Ruochen wore his long hair, and in the sea of qi in the center of his eyebrows, it was like a tsunami, and the holy qi was surging violently, and the next moment, the power of the Qiankun Realm gushed out.

"Death—"

Zhang Ruochen roared and pressed his palms into the air.

"Bang bang. ”

The shadow of the Buddha in the sky was like a bubble, all of them shattered, turning into wisps of Buddha energy. The standing monk also spat blood from his mouth, threw it out, and hit the wall of the city wall, directly knocking through the wall.

Zhang Ruochen walked towards the palace gate step by step, covered in flesh and blood, and in front of him, only a figure of yellow smoke and dust remained.

Huang Yanchen's eyes were a little red, holding the Mixed Yuan Sword, pointing at Zhang Ruochen's heart, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, don't go forward, once you step into the palace gate, the empress will definitely kill you." ”

"If I keep walking, will you kill me?" Zhang Ruochen stopped.

His heart was at the tip of the Mixed Yuan Sword.

Huang Yanchen's hand trembled a little, and he said, "No...... Don't push me. ”

"When you pointed a sword at my heart, did you ever think that my heart would ache......"

Before Zhang Ruochen's words were finished, a huge palm force hit him on the back, causing his body to rush forward suddenly.

Sting.

Zhang Ruochen seemed to be able to hear the sound of the blade piercing his heart.

Behind Zhang Ruochen, the person who slapped that palm was Ouyang Huan, who had never made a move.

Seeing Zhang Ruochen's body penetrated by the Mixed Yuan Sword, Huang Yanchen was obviously startled, and his apricot eyes widened, not expecting Ouyang Huan to make a move at this time.

She was about to step forward to support Zhang Ruochen, however, an incomparably powerful force erupted in Zhang Ruochen's body, turning into energy ripples, shaking her and Ouyang Huan out at the same time.

That's Xuanhuang Qi.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen stepped into the Xuanhuang Realm.

Zhang Ruochen stood alone under the palace gate, looked at the sword inserted in his heart, smiled miserably, and stared at Huang Yanchen who fell in the distance.

He reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword, pulling the Mixed Yuan Sword out of his heart, and a fountain of blood gushed out of his chest and sprinkled it on the palace gate.

Zhang Ruochen roared angrily, slashed out with a sword, stabbed out, cut off a piece of robe, and said: "From now on, you are no longer my wife." ”

Zhang Ruochen threw the Mixed Yuan Sword out, his eyes became a little dim, all his spiritual energy dissipated, he no longer moved forward, turned around and walked away from the imperial city, leaving only a lonely, desolate back and a series of blood-red footprints.

"Whoa. ”

The Mixed Yuan Sword fell to the ground and landed in front of Huang Yanchen.

......

(The update is a bit late, but I want to finish the plot, so this chapter is 4,000 words, enough sincerity, right? So, should the vote be voted for Xiaoyu?)

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