Chapter Seventy-Three: Who Holds the Hands of Success or Failure (3)
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No one can say half a sentence again.
Xie Juntian looked at Xiao Yu, "Then, let's start." ”
Everyone was stunned, only to see that all the martial souls were integrated into Xie Juntian's body, and Xie Juntian's eyes suddenly gave birth to silver and purple, and the divine sword broke out.
"He can actually integrate the martial soul into his body, what else can't he do......" Only a hundred miles of sky can still speak.
"Since you can already merge with the Demon Suppression Hidden Blade, why don't you come over together, I will definitely not have anything to hide this time. ”
Xiao Yu looked straight at Xie Juntian, with a proud smile in his eyes, "As you wish!"
Tianshu, open!
The divine light flowed, the demon subduing and hidden blades transformed at the same time, the three-color divine sword stood side by side, and the reckless sword intent instantly spread to every corner.
Xiao Yumei's heart was full of brilliance, with the Jiuyang Divine Soul as the center, urging the Sanyang Source Qi, the originally alienated three-color divine sword suddenly affinity, and the demon subduing, Zangfeng, and God Destroying merged in the air with an unstoppable momentum, and transformed into a peerless divine weapon.
Xiao Yu's eyebrows were dripping with sweat, and he combined the three swords strongly, even if he had to do all his strength.
Ji Wuji looked at Xiao Yu tightly, he could clearly feel the sudden increase in power after the merger of the three swords, even if he never thought that anyone would be able to surpass Xie Juntian, he couldn't help but groan at this moment.
Xie Juntian's eyes lit up, and his voice sounded extremely far-reaching, "You have really been able to do this, whether you win or lose this time, we will fight it!"
The silver divine dragon on the purple long sword bloomed with peerless brilliance, and Xie Juntian's palms urged the divine sword together, looking into the sky and slashing down.
"Divine Domain Heavenly Punishment!"
Xiao Yu rose to the sky, looking up to the sky and roaring, "Sanyuan Sword!"
As if sensing Xiao Yu's thoughts, a light smile appeared on Xie Juntian's cold and arrogant face, "Very good!"
The silver and purple divine light in his eyes burst out, reflecting on the Heavenly Punishment Sword, and the already extremely powerful divine sword suddenly let out a groan that penetrated the heavens and the earth, and the groan became more and more sharp, even the disciples with extremely high cultivation covered their ears tightly, and even had to use their source qi to protect their minds.
Xiao Yu's right foot slammed on the ground, and the three-color streamer was endless, all of which were integrated into the three-element sword from his body, and the three-element sword was like a vast star, showing a vast sky.
Ji Wuji looked at the magnificent light on the fairy square, and his deep eyes contained a complex look.
No matter who Xie Juntian and Xiao Yu are, they can be called peerless Tianjiao, even if the Eight Extremes Sect is only a four-grade sect, but with the talent of the two of them, it is enough to support them to stand proudly in the entire Emperor Continent.
As long as the two of them do not fall, with their own luck, they will definitely have the opportunity to stand at the height of the Ancestor of Freedom.
Two arcs are formed in the center, and the majestic source qi collides violently in the arc, and the halo vibrates horizontally in circles and circles, emitting a melodious groan, which gradually expands from the initial three zhang to a distance of dozens of zhang.
Xiao Yu clearly felt the reckless sword intent from the Heavenly Punishment Sword, this sword intent was the same as the Hidden Blade Sword, it had a palpitating devouring power, and contained the majesty of the Heavenly Dao, and it was purer than his sword intent.
This time, let's completely separate the highs and lows.
Fighting against the Heavenly Dao with the Heavenly Dao, Xie Juntian has the reincarnated martial soul, Xiao Yu asked himself that he has no advantage, but he still has the power that Xie Juntian does not have, although he is still very small, but he will definitely shake the power of the past and the present in the future.
Dark golden light burst out from Xiao Yu's eyebrows, and in an instant, a layer of gold leaf was conjured, all of which were attached to the Sanyuan Sword.
Although the Interpretation Sword cannot be fused with the Three-Yuan Sword, Xiao Yu can still use its power to transform from the six reincarnations, hiding the Heavenly Dao, and the Interpretation Sword is the original prototype of the Three-Yuan Sword.
Although the power of the Sword of Interpretation is very limited compared to the power of the Three-Element Sword, at the moment when the power is evenly matched in the end, this power has a chance to affect the final fate.
"Ding-"
A small cracking sound sounded suddenly, and although it was extremely slight, it caught everyone's attention.
Xie Juntian's arrogant eyes shook suddenly.
"Kasha-"
The sword marks several feet long instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, not a sword, but the Heavenly Punishment Sword and the Three-Element Sword shattered at the same time. The two cracks slowly cracked one after the other, and they seemed to be exactly the same, but Ji Wuji and the Eight Sect Elders both saw the subtle differences.
Under the blockage of the Interpretation Sword, the speed of the three-element sword shattering was clearly a little slower.
Although it is only a small point, it has already distinguished the advantages and disadvantages of the two, and Ji Wuji's eyes suddenly showed a look of disappointment, even if he was as strong as Xie Juntian, he was defeated by Xiao Yu.
And in Xiao Li's lonely eyes, a bright light was quietly born.
"Boom!"
The sword marks were finally completely shattered, and the Heavenly Punishment Sword finally dispersed invisibly in the full fight, and although the Sanyuan Sword only had a vague shadow left, everyone knew that Xiao Yu had won.
"Hum—"
Just when everyone was shocked by Xie Juntian's defeat, the turn turned, and Xie Juntian held the long sword in his hand, looking into the sky and slashing down.
Xiao Liqiao stood in the wind, and his voice was very misty, "He is unwilling, but why doesn't he understand, the more this is the case, the more miserable he will lose." ”
Feng Lingyue was silent, she may know this question, but she can't answer it.
Xiao Yu didn't hesitate, his right hand stretched out against the wind, and the wind sword broke through the air, and the sixty-eight styles became one.
"Stormy rain!"
This move has defeated many people, although it also has great power, but under the shocking battle just now, it is so bleak.
However, in the face of Xie Juntian, who was also at the end of the strong crossbow, the "Shocking Wind and Rain" did not hesitate to penetrate the long sword in Xie Juntian's hand, and in the next moment, Xiao Yu had already put away the Imperial Wind Sword and stood up steadily, leaving Xie Juntian alone in place.
The former pride of heaven was so miserable at this moment, even if he tried his best to erase his unwillingness, he looked so depressed because he lost his last dignity.
No matter how strong Xie Juntian once was, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, he was a loser, and the final struggle showed that Xie Juntian, who had always been arrogant, was just an ordinary man.
Xie Juntian's figure was extremely lonely against the backdrop of the Tongtian Divine Pillar, no one could read anything from his eyes, but he could vaguely feel his endless loneliness at the moment.
The intoxicating fragrance gently diffuses in the air, the breeze blows the transparent skirt, and under the hazy light veil, Xiao Li's complexion is beautiful and vulgar.
Standing quietly in front of Xie Juntian, the pity on Xiao Li's face was no longer concealed in the slightest.
"Juntian—"
Xie Juntian lowered his head, and the corners of his resolute eyes were finally engraved with endless loneliness.
Xiao Li watched Xie Juntian finally show the fragility in his heart in front of others, and his originally hesitant heart no longer had any hesitation.
"There are some things that should have been told to you a long time ago, but I never had the courage. ”
Xie Juntian was still stunned, but finally fixed his eyes on Xiao Li's face.
"I want to replace the most important person in your heart. ”