Chapter 1515: The Wind Without a Trace, Falling (Two Changes)
"Hehe, in fact, there is no difference between evil and non-evil in a magic technique, the key is still in the cultivator's heart, if you think you are a righteous person, then even if you are allowed to cultivate an evil magic method, you are also a righteous person."
The withered old man smiled, he saw the so-called righteous people like Sword Galaxy very thoroughly, in fact, people like Sword Galaxy can indeed do whatever it takes to be powerful, even at the cost of killing others, but they need a reason to convince themselves.
"Well, you have a point."
Jian Yinhe nodded and said, "With my current nature, even if I cultivate the evil method, I will definitely be a righteous person." ”
"Hehe, that's right."
The withered old man smiled and said, "Now, I can teach you the devouring technique, and with your talent, you should be able to learn it soon." ”
"Good!"
Sword Galaxy no longer hesitated.
He knew very well that the withered old man in front of him was the founder of the Divine Pavilion, and his personal strength was absolutely undoubted.
Although the comprehensive strength of the withered old man is not as good as Ouyang Chuchen, it is only because Ouyang Chuchen's strength is too strong, which does not mean that the strength of the withered old man is not good.
Therefore, Sword Galaxy believed that the devouring technique that the Withered Old Man was going to teach him must be very powerful.
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The mountain peak where the Sword Sect was located had completely collapsed, turning into a huge pit, countless pieces of rubble were scattered on the ground, and the two strongest men, Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian, fell to the ground and lost their combat effectiveness. The only remaining wind traceless, in the battle with Ye Xuan, it was also gradually at a disadvantage, the vitality burned out, and the layer of blood-colored brilliance on the surface of the body became weaker and weaker.
If you look closely, you can see that the fire of life in Feng Wuxi's body is about to be extinguished. In other words, the wind is near.
Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian were both powerhouses in the Demigod Realm, so they could naturally see that the wind without a trace was approaching, and in the next battle, the wind without a trace would be even more of Ye Xuan's opponent.
"This battle, Wind Sect Master, is still defeated."
Ouyang Chuchen's expression was extremely serious, and a few traces of cold color passed under his eyes, as the pavilion master of the Flame Pavilion, although he didn't have much to do with the Sword Sect, since he chose to provoke Ye Xuan, it meant that he had to stand on the same front as the Sword Sect.
Otherwise, when Ye Xuan made a comeback in the future, the Flame Pavilion would definitely not be spared.
Seeing that Feng Wuxian was still defeated by Ye Xuan after burning his vitality, Ouyang Chuchen felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. Because, even the wind without a trace of burning vitality and returning to the peak of strength is not Ye Xuan's opponent, which means that even if Ouyang Chuchen is in the strongest state, he will not be able to suppress the current Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan is really too strong!
At this moment, the figure suspended in mid-air, covered with pale white hair, his figure was erratic, like a demon god, exuding an extremely terrifying sword momentum from top to bottom. And the star giant sword in his hand was wrapped in pitch-black black mist, and the momentum that fluctuated was simply suffocating.
The space of this world, affected by Ye Xuan's power, was almost close to collapsing and shattering.
And Ye Xuan's jet-black eyes became extremely hollow, and he couldn't see any joy, anger and sorrow at all.
"Cultivating the Death Sword and losing his mind, today's Ye Xuan is no longer what it used to be. He's a devil! ”
Mo Wentian's arms were cut off, and his sword, Wentian Sword, was also cut off by Ye Xuan with a sword in the previous collision.
The wind was without a trace, his face was pale, and the blood-red brilliance on his body was gradually weakening, and the fire of life in his body was getting weaker and weaker, almost close to annihilation.
"Poof......
Feng Wuxian spat blood from his mouth, forcibly stabilizing his mind, he looked at Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian, and said, "Two, this battle has been decided, please leave quickly!" ”
"Wind Sect Master......"
Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian were stunned for a moment.
"Hehe, in my life, I have experienced countless battles and battles, and the number of times I have lost is only a handful. Now it seems that I, Feng Wuxi, will not only lose, but also die in the hands of Ye Xuan. ”
Feng Wuxian smiled bitterly helplessly, he was helpless, after all, a powerhouse of his level was going to die in the hands of someone like Ye Xuan, and he would indeed be unwilling.
Hearing what Feng Wuxian said, Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian also smiled helplessly.
Yes! Feng Wuxi, in the past, was the strongest person in the dignified Galactic Star Domain, even if Feng Wuxian could not match Ye Xuan because of the weakening of the strength of the treatment Feng Qingrui, but Feng Wuji, who burned his own vitality, could not fight Ye Xuan, which meant that Feng Wuxian was indeed not Ye Xuan's opponent.
In other words, in this battle, Feng Wuxian was completely defeated.
"Wind Sect Master, even if you die in battle, your name will definitely live on forever in the history of the cultivation realm."
Mo Wentian looked serious and said solemnly.
"You two, I'm going to stop here, and I ask you two to leave quickly."
Feng Wuxian smiled with relief, he knew that the fire of life in his body was about to burn out, even if he could still resist Ye Xuan for a while, he was indeed no longer Ye Xuan's opponent.
"Good!"
Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian no longer hesitated.
The two of them, with each other's support, staggered to their feet from the shattered rocky ground.
Then, Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian left in the distance.
Ye Xuan was suspended in mid-air, his condescending, cold and empty eyes, coldly examining everything in heaven and earth.
Seeing that Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian were about to escape, Ye Xuan's right hand shook suddenly, and a cold and infinite sword light slashed towards Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian.
"Devil Ye, your opponent is me!"
Feng Wuxian immediately burst into a shout, forcibly held back the blood in his mouth, and instantly came to Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian to help Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian resist Ye Xuan's attack.
But while resisting the attack, the whole person flew backwards a hundred meters away with a "bang", and fell to the ground fiercely.
Seeing this, Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian's expressions changed greatly, and they hurriedly stepped forward to support Feng Wuxi.
But the wind was without a trace, but his expression was serious, and he said sharply: "Both, please leave quickly." The only thing I can do is to help the Galactic Star Domain seal this demon here. ”
"Is it ......?"
Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian looked surprised.
The flame of Feng Wuji's life is about to be extinguished, if Feng Wuxian wants to seal Ye Xuan in the last stage of his life, it means that Feng Wuxian wants to take the initiative to fall, and seal Ye Xuan here with the lock of the last seal of his soul.
Thinking of this, Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian looked at Feng Wuxian with a little more admiration in their eyes.
"Good!"
Ouyang Chuchen and Mo Wentian left directly.
"Haha......"
Wind laughed without a trace.
Ye Xuan, expressionless, coldly examined Feng Wuxi.
At this time, Ye Xuan had long lost his mind and only knew how to fight.
Ye Xuan stared at Feng Wuxian stubbornly, and with a "boom", he blasted towards Feng Wuxi.
Almost at the same moment.
The wind is without a trace, and the body turns into a hurricane, detonating his body.
"Boom ......"
At that moment, a hurricane rose from the ground, and Ye Xuan's figure, Ye Xuan was pulled into the hurricane, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
The terrifying hurricane tore through the space, causing the world to change suddenly, and there were shocking cracks in the sky.
The wind has no trace, at the cost of his life, and with his soul as a chain, he just wants to seal Ye Xuan.
In the process of sealing, the residual power generated simply shook the entire Galactic Star Field.
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PS: Two more today, and I will make up tomorrow.
(End of chapter)