Chapter 974: Wu Fang, First Immortal Emperor of the Sword Dao!
"Come again!"
At this time, the mind of the Yantian Immortal Emperor was no longer on the so-called revenge of killing the son. At this moment, he just wanted to urgently confirm how strong Wu Fang's sword dao was!
Ling Yan's cold shout fell, and the Yantian Immortal Emperor held the purple long sword and swung it again.
This time, it was no longer the sword that was shot, but the sword body itself swung towards Wu Fang. To be exact, it should be swinging at Wu Fang's previous sword that has not yet died!
Rumble –
The black light mountain of the tip of the Yantian Sword flickered, swaying and moving in the void, and it looked at a slow speed, but under the blessing of one hundred and ten drops of the power of the source sky, it seemed to be stacked layer by layer, and the sword qi became more and more terrifying.
Looking at it closely, the sword of the Yantian Immortal Emperor, the dignified black light flickering at the blade, was like an endless black hole, carrying one world after another. These worlds seem to be going through a process from birth, to aging, to collapse, and finally to extinction.
Bell –
There was another earth-shattering crash.
Unlike before, this time it was the purple sword body in the hands of the Yantian Immortal Emperor that collided with the five-colored sword that Wu Fang swung.
In an instant, the five-colored sword was blocked by the purple sword, and it was difficult to advance by half a point. However, it has not retreated, and there is no sign of crumbling.
Between the two, it was as if a balance had been reached, and two terrifying sword qi were intertwined, as if the battlefield had been cut in half.
"You told me that if you only use one sword, you will be dishonest. Wu Fang looked at the Yantian Immortal Emperor expressionlessly, and a calm voice sounded.
The next moment, the five-colored long sword in Wu Fang's hand swung for the second time, and another five-colored sword shot out from the blade.
Click!
It was also when Wu Fang's second sword rays arrived on the battlefield and fused with the first sword rays, the originally balanced situation was instantly broken.
Hearing only a crisp sound, a crack appeared at the blade of the purple long sword in the hand of the Yantian Immortal Emperor, and it was still spreading, with a tendency to shatter.
Burst!
At the same time as the purple long sword cracked, the Yantian Immortal Emperor's aura suddenly became disordered, and his face was also pale for a while, and there was brilliant golden blood spurting out of his mouth.
At the same time, a sword seeped out from the Jedi barrier, and when it swept through the Emperor's Falling Sea, the direction of the fall directly caused the Emperor's Falling Sea to become a vacuum, and all the seawater was evaporated.
The Yantian Immortal Emperor hurriedly put away his sword, and immediately opened the distance between him and Wu Fang, with a dignified and vigilant face on his extremely ugly face.
The Immortal Emperors such as Under the Moon, Razor, Star Dome, and Hei Wu, who were also in the Jedi, looked at each other, and their expressions were a little stiff and numb. On the other hand, Wu Fang in the battlefield stood quietly in the void, his expression was light and light, as if nothing had happened.
But this is to see it with your own eyes, and the terrifying sword power that has not yet dissipated, all of this is telling everyone that the previous battle was real, and it is not an illusion.
"That guy Yantian is defeated! or defeated in the kendo he is best at!"
"This result is really unexpected, it's surprising! We still underestimate the master of the Wu Sect!"
"Yes, who would have thought that even Yantian's guy would lose to the other party!"
"It seems that if we want to kill the sharp spirit of this Wu Sect master, we can't do it. ”
The three Immortal Emperors, who were the representatives of Longquan Sect, Shendao Mountain, and Qiancang Island, stared at the battlefield and were a little stunned. Obviously, the outcome of this battle was far from surprising to them.
To be exact, not only the three of them, but all the Immortal Emperors on the round platform were stunned, most of them had not come back to their senses, and there was still a look of shock on their faces.
"How so. The Infinite Immortal Emperor muttered to himself, as if he couldn't accept this result.
As a battle maniac, he forced many Immortal Emperor powerhouses to fight with one of them and grow up in battle. At the beginning of the power war, he originally wanted to have a discussion with this Wu Sect master and give the other party a little color. Clinker, this Yantian Immortal Emperor did it before him.
What's more, the Yantian Immortal Emperor was defeated!
In terms of strength, he was still weaker than the sword of the Yantian Immortal Emperor. In this way, wouldn't he be even less of the opponent of this Wu Sect Master!
"Brother Yuan Ling, wasn't he still in the early stage of the Seven Stars three years ago? What the hell is going on? Don't tell me, in just three years, he has gone from being an Early Stage Seven Star Immortal Emperor to the point where he can defeat Yantian!"
"Do you think that three years ago, I would have done it to him after learning that he was the strength of the early stage of the Seven Stars?" Genesis Yuan Ling snorted lightly, "The origin of this Wu Sect Master is unknown, and what his strength is is even more a mystery! Remember, don't be deceived by his appearance." Maybe even what he shows now is still not his real strength!"
Hearing the words of the Creation Yuan Ling, the Infinite Immortal Emperor's eyes became more and more dim towards Wu Fang's battle intent, and the more people who didn't understand, the more vigilant and cautious they been.
"How... How could it be ......"
In the Jedi battlefield of the Emperor Falling Sea, the Yantian Immortal Emperor stared at Wu Fang deadly, as if he wanted to say something, but because he had not yet recovered from the shock, he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"Before this seat took out the sword, you said that if this seat is defeated, you will cut this seat Dao Xing. ”
Wu Fang carried his left hand behind him, and held the five-colored long sword in his right hand, looking at the Yantian Immortal Emperor with great calm: "That seat is also to kill you Dao Xing and destroy your Dao Emperor soldiers!"
Just as Wu Fang's indifferent words fell, his right hand danced with a five-colored long sword, and three swords were swung out in succession.
In an instant, three terrifying five-colored sword rays blasted towards the direction of the Yantian Immortal Emperor, and they arrived in an instant.
In the face of these three five-colored sword rays, the Yantian Immortal Emperor didn't have time to think about it at all, and immediately sacrificed the purple sword in his hand, and one hundred and ten drops of the power of the source heaven were blessed, and swept towards the three five-colored sword rays.
But when he was about to collide with the first five-colored sword, the last two five-colored sword rays suddenly disappeared and merged into the first sword.
Huo Ran, the three-in-one five-way sword ray, the aura on it climbed again.
Sensing this sword that was obviously above it, the Yantian Immortal Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank, but at this moment, he had no way out at all. Knowing that he is invincible, he can only resist.
Click!
This time, perhaps because the purple long sword had already cracked, the moment it intertwined with the five-colored sword, the crack on the sword body expanded sharply, and then with a crisp sound, the sword body all shattered.
At the same moment, the one hundred and ten drops of Yuan Tian power that had been fused into the sword body were also destroyed by the five-colored sword rays, and everything turned into nothingness.
Sneering –
Accordingly, the five-colored sword light bombarded the body of the Yantian Immortal Emperor, tearing every part of the latter.
A painful scream swept from the battlefield, and the expression of the Yantian Immortal Emperor became painfully distorted, as if he was suffering from inhuman torture.