Chapter 20 Do You Call This a Peerless Murderer?
At the same time, in his hand, he had completely grasped the sword.
Pure Yang Sword!
This is Lu Dongbin's companion immortal sword, and when he holds this immortal sword, it will be the strongest state.
The sun was shining, and the golden luster was reflected on the Pure Yang Sword.
Holding the Pure Yang Sword, stepping on the Seven Star Lake, the sky above his head, and his eyes are full of spiritual light.
It can be said that Ji Wu's life at this time is several times more dangerous than just now.
At this moment, he is no longer like before, he looks like an ordinary person.
Now he exudes a terrifying aura all around him, and the surrounding space seems to be so terrifying.
Little by little, cracks appear like spider webs.
didn't care about anything else, at this time, Ji Wusheng's attention was all on the sword in his hand, and he was already the enemy in his eyes.
"Look at the move!"
Gritting his teeth, he suddenly swung the Pure Yang Sword and let out a low roar.
In a trance, the pure yang sword seemed to become longer, crossing a distance of thousands of miles.
Directly penetrated the space and slashed towards the desolate ancient hall in the vortex.
Thundered!
Infinite power, accompanied by a trace of sword truth, directly shattered space.
The space is shattered, the secret realm is shattered, as if everything in heaven and earth.
All disappeared under the sword in Ji Wuming's hand.
Nothing, left to remain, turned to ashes and dissipated.
In an instant, it was as if the immortal god was in the world, and his power was unparalleled.
This sword not only shattered the space, but also cut off the hearts of people.
The sword chased the light and went straight to the shooting star.
In the place where the sword qi slashed, the endless space was annihilated, and at the same time, the endless space was born.
In the face of this extraordinary sword, the alarm bell sounded in the heart of the Sky Splitting Barbarian Saint, and the hairs of the Splitting Void exploded.
I only feel that my life is in danger.
"Nope! I am the Splitting Sky Barbarian Saint, the future Splitting Sky Barbarian Emperor! ”
"Absolutely, absolutely not to die here!"
The Sky Splitting Barbarian Saint came back to his senses and roared angrily at the sky.
At the same time, he sacrificed the tiger spirit long knife on the side, and used all the strength of the whole body to feed.
In the crisis of life and death, he also tried his best.
And under the full urging of a barbarian saint, this ancient fierce soldier, as if a fierce beast came out of the cage, showed its fangs.
Dao chaotic qi emanated, accompanied by spatial rifts around it.
In the void, countless phantoms of strange beasts appeared, as if they were kneeling down to worship this fierce soldier.
Sou!
The Tiger Spirit's long knife flew through the air and disappeared into the void.
When he reappeared, he still collided with the sword qi that Ji Wusheng had slashed in.
Holding on for a moment, the sword qi shattered, and the tiger spirit long knife continued to slash away.
"Good knife, look at the move!"
Seeing this scene, Ji Wuming was full of fighting intent in his heart, holding the Pure Yang Long Sword, and the speed of his forward attack was a little faster.
A moment later.
The Pure Yang Sword came head-on, and the two intersected, sonorously intertwined.
In an instant, the entire secret space seemed to be stopped.
The whole world fell silent.
But the silence only existed for a moment.
The next moment, a roaring sound wave burst out.
The sound waves travel outward from the central point, passing through endless mountains, and the mountains are shattered.
Passing by the ancient trees, the woods are scattered.
Passing by the blue waves and lakes, the mountains and rivers flow backwards, and the pits and rivers are staggered.
......
In the face of such a terrifying sound wave, none of the people who followed behind survived.
Although these are many strong people, they are only possessed by divine thoughts after all.
In essence, the physique is still an ordinary disciple.
So there is no way to dodge it, at most, the divine thoughts of these strong people can live for a while longer.
And in this moment, they saw a scene that they would never forget in this life.
The Pure Yang Long Sword slashed and collided with the Tiger Spirit Long Sword.
This sword not only stopped, but also the fierce and monstrous tiger momentum.
With immeasurable divine power, he struck the tiger spirit long knife out fiercely.
Vaguely, they even saw it.
On the long knife of the tiger spirit, a trace of lines emerged.
"I'm poking, it's not true, it must be me dreaming."
"It's unimaginable! This is a barbarian emperor's fierce soldier! Unexpectedly defeated??? ”
"My God, if I'm not mistaken, that young man is just the Supreme Realm, and it's actually ......"
Leaving this last thought, the divine thoughts of many strong people were all wiped out.
At the same time, the situation inside the space vortex is extremely miserable.
Ji Wuming's sword didn't just repel the Tiger Spirit Long Knife.
It is also with endless power to wipe out the scenes around the desolate ancient hall.
Even the barbarians outside the main hall were all killed by the aftermath of this sword.
The aftermath was raging, and even the barbarian realm was thrown into chaos.
"No, don't~~"
After seeing the scene in front of him, the Sky Splitting Barbarian Saint was immediately split open by Qi's eyes.
Although the Tiger Blade was repulsed, it still protected him with endless brilliance.
He didn't, and he didn't get hurt.
But the surrounding scene is miserable.
At the same time, he never expected that the Tiger Warrior who had high hopes would not play a role.
Not to mention the great power, kill Ji Wusheng cleanly.
It's just that he couldn't even hold on to Ji Wulife, and he didn't do it.
Is this still the one in my impression, an invincible and unbreakable peerless murderer?
Is what you hold in your hand a fake?
Why did he become so weak in his hands?
"Hehe, it's just a broken knife, a dead thing is a dead thing after all."
As if he saw it, the mind of the Splitting Sky Barbarian Saint, Ji Wuming said lightly.
It is true that the Tiger Soul Long Knife is a peerless murderer, this is indeed true.
But as he said, weapons also depend on who the user is.
A supreme man, even if he holds a branch, is invincible in the world.
And a peerless fierce soldier, put in the hands of this Splitting Sky Barbarian Saint, even if it is urged, it is extremely powerful.
But compared to Ji Wu's life, it's far worse.
Besides, Ji Wuming incarnated into a Pure Yang Sword Immortal and swung the Pure Yang Sword seriously.
Faintly, he actually led the way of heaven with the way of the sword.
The breath of the pure yang sword in his hand has the momentum of a heavenly sword.
In this way, it is normal for the Tiger Soul long knife to be hanged and beaten.
The words fell, and Ji Wuming raised the Pure Yang Sword again.
He didn't give the Sky Splitting Barbarian Saint a chance to react at all, as if the attack just now was sparse and ordinary.
The face was indifferent, the long sword was in the air, and its momentum was like a panicked sun, and it was extremely powerful.
Thundered!
In the face of the attack of the Pure Yang Sword, the Tiger Spirit Long Knife spontaneously roared.
Soar into the air on his own, wanting to resist Ji Wusheng's attack again.
After all, if this sword does not resist.
I'm afraid that the Sky Splitting Barbarian Saint, as well as the Ancient Hall behind him, will be erased.
However, how could the Tiger Spirit Long Knife, which had been repelled and had hidden cracks, resist the Pure Yang Sword?
The great sun swept across the sky, and boundless sword qi emerged.
The ending of the Tiger Soul Long Knife was the same as before, and it was slashed out again.
It's like an ordinary long knife, and there is no card of a peerless murderer.