1787 Who lives and dies?

"I want to defeat me with the strength of the Ruins Realm......" calmly staring at Ye Qiu, who was lying on the ground in the distance, struggling to get up, the Thousand Illusion Saint sneered.

Ye Qiu suppressed the churning qi and blood, the blow of the Thousand Illusion Saint just now was very dangerous, as long as he was a little slower, it would be impossible for him to stand here intact.

Although the Thousand Illusion Saints are old, they still cannot be bullied.

Ye Qiu patted his waist and took out the Eight Desolation Sword, this is not the time to hide clumsy, the hole cards that should be used, he must not continue to hide, otherwise it is very likely that the other party will succeed and take his life.

The Eight Desolation Sword emitted a sword sound, and the sword spirit responded to Ye Qiu, except for the last time he fought with five powerhouses in the Ruins Realm, after using the Eight Desolation Sword once, he never used it again, and it really suffocated the sword spirit of the Eight Desolation Sword.

"Good sword!"

The Thousand Illusion Saint stared at the Eight Desolation Sword in Ye Qiu's hand, especially when he heard the crisp sound of the sword, as well as the agility of the Eight Desolation Sword itself, his eyes exuded love.

"This kind of good sword will fall into your hands, it is really a pearl covered with dust, this kind of sword should belong to the strong. ”

The Thousand Illusion Saint made no secret of his joy at Ye Qiu taking out the Eight Desolation Sword, feeling that he had picked up a treasure, and he couldn't wait to take it in his hand and wave it immediately.

It's no wonder that the Thousand Illusion Saints like the Eight Desolation Sword, this sword is one of the treasures of Ge Tian, a divine sword stained with countless blood, there are as many people in the entire ancestral land as many as stars, if it wasn't obtained by Ye Qiu, it would have fallen into the hands of the people of the ancestral land at this time.

However, the Thousand Illusion Saint didn't know the Eight Desolation Sword, but only felt that this sword was extraordinary.

Zheng Zheng ......

The tip of the Eight Desolations Sword trembled, and the sword spirit naturally didn't like others to covet it, and now its owner was only Ye Qiu, and in the face of the people who coveted it, the sword spirit had only one thought, and that was to kill them all.

Ye Qiu felt something in his heart, felt the anger of the sword spirit, and said to the Eight Desolation Sword: "Let's work together to kill this strong enemy in front of us." ”

The sword spirit nodded, and the sound of the sword resumed.

Ye Qiu directly raised his long sword, preparing to attack with his sword.

The Thousand Illusion Saint hooked his finger towards Ye Qiu: "Today, I will take this sword from your hand and use it to kill you." ”

Kill!

Ye Qiu's eyes emitted killing intent, and the Eight Desolation Sword itself also began to exude a strong murderous aura, and the two fused together, almost becoming substance, like flames, beating around their bodies.

One sword cuts nine heavens, one sword pierces the void, and one sword breaks the rules.

Ye Qiu slashed out nine swords in a row, the swords and swords carried different charms, carrying supreme sword might, turning into a shocking blow, enveloping the Thousand Illusion Saints.

The power of each sword turned into a sword flower.

Every time you win a sword flower, it exudes a thrilling atmosphere.

The Thousand Illusion Saint picked it with one hand, and Jiang Ran directly grabbed the sword flower in his hand, and then saw that the sword flower completely bloomed in his hand, exuding destructive power, and all of this was wrapped in the palm of the Thousand Illusion Saint, and then completely disappeared.

One by one, the sword flowers were shattered like this, the whole process seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, almost instantly, Ye Qiu's nine sword moves attacked, and all of them died.

A few swords in a row had no effect, and Ye Qiu continued to swing the Eight Desolation Sword.

This time, with a slash of the Eight Desolation Sword, a huge sword qi was directly slashed, and with an unstoppable momentum, everything in front of him was slashed in one sword and two sections.

It was as if the whole world had been turned into two parts by this sword.

The sharp sword qi filled the four fields, and Ye Qiu didn't believe that the Thousand Illusion Saint could still snatch the white blade empty-handed, and directly collapse such a sharp sword qi.

The Thousand Illusion Saint squinted, directly poked out two fingers, and his figure flashed, and instantly came to the bottom of the sword qi that was cut out, and the two fingers directly clamped the sword qi.

Zizizi......

The sword qi was blocked, and even the surrounding air changed, such a sharp sword qi was actually blocked by the two fingers of the Thousand Illusion Saint, and the power of the saint was terrifying.

Ye Qiu's heart shook, even if he was only one realm away from the Sage Realm now, it was such a realm that he couldn't make up for it and fight a leapfrog battle.

The saint is too terrifying, even if it is just a simple palm attack, it is more ferocious than any divine weapon.

This powerful sword qi was finally shattered by the Thousand Illusion Saint, and he continued to look at Ye Qiu coldly.

Ye Qiu flew up, he didn't believe it, with the sharpness of the Eight Desolation Sword, he couldn't hurt the Thousand Illusion Saint in the slightest.

"Shura sword knocks on the ground!"

"A sword heaven. ”

"The sword breaks through the mountains and rivers!"

In the state of human and sword integration, Ye Qiu successively unleashed several sword moves, each sword was different, showing a variety of powerful sword powers.

The big array was full of sword shadows, because Ye Qiu's speed was too fast, especially the Eight Desolation Sword in his hand, which followed like a shadow and turned into attacks, all over every corner.

In the face of this kind of dense sword attack, no one can avoid it, the Thousand Illusions Sage did not dodge, because he was confident, he could not be injured, this is the strong self-confidence of the Sage, although he does not have any weapons, every part of his body can be weapons.

Many sword moves hit like a storm, the expression of the Thousand Illusion Saint did not change, and the two arms began to dance, instead of the previous one-handed move, it seems that Ye Qiu's attack is effective, otherwise he will not resist with both hands.

Break, break, break!

After the Thousand Illusion Sage made a move, he broke many sword moves one after another, and in one breath, he attacked all over the sky, and in an instant, it almost dissipated.

The air was filled with the sound of bubbles bubbling up from the bottom of the water and bursting.

Puff puff......

"No matter how high your swordsmanship is, the Returning to the Ruins Realm is the Returning to the Ruins Realm, and it is impossible to cause harm to me. ”

"The saint is an insurmountable chasm, you try to defeat me in vain, this is impossible, let your talent go against the sky, the gap is here, you still accept your fate. ”

"Maybe if you give you another ten or twenty years, you can reach my level, but unfortunately, I will not let the tiger return to the mountain, do you have anything else to say about this?"

The Thousand Illusion Saint looked like he was going to sentence Ye Qiu to death, and opened his mouth lightly, as if Ye Qiu was really irreversible in front of him.

"It seems that your remarks are too early, and if you haven't tried it, how can you know that it won't succeed. Ye Qiu suddenly spoke, and the Eight Desolation Sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

"I, Ye, have never believed in heaven and earth, gods and Buddhas, my life is up to me, no one can decide my life and death, not even you, a saint. ”

"If God kills me, I will kill God, if the devil is destroyed, I will kill demons, and if you want to kill me, I will kill you!"

Ye Qiu's voice was serious, his sentences were serious, and between his words, the unyielding in his bones was revealed, even if the strong enemy was so strong that he was invincible, he would not give up.

Isn't it a saint!

It's not that he hasn't slaughtered, when he was on the earth, he didn't kill a few saints' spirit body phantoms, but now it's just that the difficulty has increased, and he is facing a real saint.

Listening to Ye Qiu's remarks, especially Ye Qiu's expression of refusal to admit defeat, the Thousand Illusion Sage's eyes were cold: "I want to see if your life and death are decided by me or by yourself." ”

(End of chapter)