Chapter 59: True Intentions!
Rumble!
The sound reverberates, shaking in all directions.
The whole mountain trembled.
Outside of Lin's undefeated body, the artistic conception is more and more condensed.
Purple air waves, like an ocean rushing.
He paced and overwhelmed the world.
Everyone held their breath.
But.
The cave house fell silent, and no one responded.
"Ye Wushuang can't be afraid, right?"
"He didn't dare to fight!"
"After all, this is Lin Undefeated!"
The crowd talked.
At this time.
Airplanes!
A sword light pierced through the cave and shattered the secret room.
In the dust, there was a slender figure, wearing a dark robe and carrying a long sword, and walked straight out.
Seeing this posture, Lin Undefeated's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Ye Wushuang."
His eyes were heavy, and a cold glint flashed.
"I'm sorry, I was delayed for a day of retreat."
Ye Wushuang said calmly.
"You're confident." Lin Undefeated sneered.
"I've always believed in myself."
"Especially, in the face of you."
Ye Wushuang responded indifferently.
His gaze was deep, with sword light, flickering in it.
In the distance, on a mountain, Ye Qing'er was beside Wu Lao and Han Lao, worried about looking into the distance.
This moment.
Gathering clouds.
Haoran Wuji and many elders also rode the floating island and appeared here.
Everyone's expressions were solemn.
This battle is the last leg of the core battle!
Can Ye Wushuang really fight Lin Undefeated?
In everyone's mind, such a thought came to mind.
"You're really good, but unfortunately, you're out of luck."
"It's destined to be suppressed by me."
Lin Undefeated said proudly.
"Really?"
Ye Wushuang took a step and walked slowly, above his body, one after another sword qi was cultivating.
A sharp sword light slowly condensed.
"I never believed in fate."
"Therefore, I don't think that luck can dominate everything."
"Now that the core battle has begun, then, don't talk about it, if you want to fight, you will fight!"
He stepped out.
Rumble!
The earth cracked, and a sword qi erupted directly.
It was a sword qi the size of several zhang, driving a supreme edge.
It exploded in an instant.
The sharp sword light quickly slashed towards Lin Undefeated.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Lin Undefeated snorted coldly.
Rumble!
His hands didn't move, his eyes flashing.
The purple qi wave suddenly surged, manifesting a purple halberd, which came from the heavens.
Bang!
The dust was flying, and the earthquake trembled.
The killing of the two collided at the same time.
The Great War has begun!
The eyes of countless people were all staring.
Airplanes!
A touch of sword light, becoming the only one in heaven and earth, is almost to the extreme, like lightning flashing.
The golden brilliance, extremely cold, illuminated the sky.
Ye Wushuang swung his sword, his body moved, like a god of war, and he took the lead.
The sword swept away.
Tear and pull!
The air felt like it was being torn apart.
"But that's it."
"Ye Wushuang, do you think you are really qualified to compete with me?"
Lin Undefeated's eyes flashed.
He reached out, and his long hair flew out, and waves of purple qi rolled out, forming a huge curtain of light.
"Holy Emperor strikes!"
The big hand slapped in the void.
Bang!
The earth sank, the true intention flew, and the phantom of the Holy Emperor raised his hand.
The furious purple hand, like a great seal of mountains and rivers, was directly suppressed.
"Whether you can resist or not, you only know if you have fought!"
Ye Wushuang stepped forward.
The body was like an ancient sword, and with a sword, the long sword in his hand was directly shattered by the powerful force.
Outside the flesh.
The furnace of heaven and earth is running, rolling in the sky, and the flow is continuous.
Rumble!
He swung his fist, like the strongest ancient sword, and bombarded it directly.
The flesh furnace resonated and erupted with astonishing power.
The mountains, rivers and the earth are trembling.
Every step out, punching, the air is surging, and the space is like it is about to burst!
Lin Undefeated's expression also became solemn.
No more frivolousness.
He could perceive the surging sword qi and terrifying killing in Ye Wushuang's body.
Immediately.
As soon as his body moved, purple waves of qi intertwined.
The big hand was in the air, and with a slap, he directly regretted it.
Bang!
This high mountain cave mansion was shattered under the terrifying turmoil!
The mountain swayed, and the formation shattered.
"Oh my God!"
"What kind of battle is this, is it really the Inscription Realm, fighting with a true artistic conception?"
"How do I feel, like a supernatural powerhouse, fighting each other!"
The crowd exclaimed.
It's incredible.
Whether it is Ye Wushuang or Lin Undefeated, they are too strong.
More than they can imagine!
"I am the God Emperor, one thought, the town of eight wilderness!"
Lin was undefeated and angry.
In his eyes, purple brilliance overflowed.
Above the body, there are ancient scriptures, jumping out.
The phantom rises and falls, vast and condensed.
and his body, it seems to be blended, at this moment, he has become the peerless Holy Emperor, and he is about to come from the long river of years.
This is the supreme true biography of the Lin family.
A peerless technique that surpasses the heavenly level!
Extreme recovery.
The purple light was monstrous, and the great coercion swept the heavens and the earth, and the Holy Emperor was angry.
Airplanes!
Lin Undefeated raised his eyes.
As if it could shatter the void, the Holy Emperor swung his fist, and the surging power shook the heavens and the earth, bursting out with an unstoppable fist.
Boom Boom!
The sky exploded, the energy was transmitted, and within a few miles, it directly became an open space.
The mountain shattered and was overturned in an instant.
This is the ultimate operation of the Holy Emperor's Heavenly Gong, urging the true intention to the extreme.
His artistic conception opened, and the phantom came from the years.
The will of the Holy Emperor will be drawn from the ancient river of time.
At this moment, he is the Holy Emperor.
Fist crush the mountains and rivers, one thought, eight desolations are gone!
It is a supreme artistic conception, like a saint, like an emperor.
Be unparalled anywhere in the world!
Airplanes!
The terrible qi machine was suppressed.
Space trembles, as if it is about to be distorted!
"Brother!" Ye Qing'er exclaimed.
Everyone was terrified.
They knew that Lin was undefeated at this moment, and he really shot with all his might.
The power of the bloom far surpasses that of before, sweeping the rest of the cores!
Ye Wushuang is finished!
He couldn't stop such a killing!
Countless people have such thoughts in their minds.
But.
This time.
Ye Wushuang raised his eyes, and in his eyes, the dazzling sword light was straight and transparent.
"I can't help it!"
The body is like a sword, and the mind is like a sword!
Behind him, in the furnace of heaven and earth, a huge sword qi soared into the sky.
Peerless Sword Intent!
It was an ancient sword, based on his body.
burst out and rushed into the nine heavens.
A sword intent.
Thousands of horizontal pressures, unparalleled through the ages!
This is the unequaled sword intent that belongs to Ye Wushuang alone!
The two true meanings collided violently.
For miles, the dust exploded, and everything became powder.
"This!"
"Ye Wushuang's sword intent is even more condensed!"
"He can, really regret it?"
Many people were shocked and felt incredible.
"It's kind of interesting, you didn't disappoint me."
"Mingwen Realm, grasp the true meaning, but unfortunately, you can only stop here!"
Lin Undefeated's body is not moving, like an ancient sacred mountain.
The Holy Emperor's aura was vast, like an ocean, circling around him.
His eyes were deep, looking into the distance.
Fly with confidence.
"Really?"
In the midst of the turmoil, the furnace of heaven and earth reappeared.
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, his gaze condensed, and became a sword light.
His figure flashed.
Suddenly, he rushed out of the storm and pointed directly at Lin Undefeated.
In an instant, a sharp edge burst out from its body.
There was no sword movement, only his physical body, which rushed sideways.
But there is an endless edge, beating!
Like a peerless divine soldier, out of the sheath in an instant!
"Draw the sword!"