Bang!

Here, endless brilliance shines.

The mountains are gone.

The surrounding mountains, peaks, except for the second peak, had the first sword king to make a move, and in an instant, it became a flat land.

The ancient methods are staggered, and the combat power is flying.

The ninefold myth of the abyss thunder divine light is shuttling.

I can barely see the posture clearly.

And Ye Wushuang is the same, he urged the four visions to fight against the middle stage of the real martial arts.

Every time the figure flickered, only the sword qi tore through the long sky and cut open a void crack.

The two collided, and the wind exploded, shattering the earth.

Countless ravines are created in an instant.

The ground, the sky, are full of holes!

Rumble!

Finally.

A scroll of endless thunder light converged in a fist seal.

The world is vast, and only that fist mark has become the only one.

"Thunder Three Thousand Realms!"

Yuan Jiuzhong's body was bathed in thunder, and he couldn't see his body clearly, like a god.

He swung his fist, and the thunder was so bright that it was impossible to look at it directly.

"I am like a sword, and I shall slay the heavens!"

"I'm coming, I'm fighting, I'm invincible!"

"Zhan Tian!"

"Fight the ground!"

"I'm the only one!"

At this time, in the turmoil, the four visions arched the guard.

Ye Wushuang's heart is becoming more and more pure.

His heart is like a sword, the sword is there, invincible!

The war is running on its own.

Fighting the heavens and the earth, I am the only one, at this moment, in the war, for the supreme law that circulated in the war seal.

He had a deeper understanding.

The subconscious waving of the hands, the fist prints, the palm prints, and the sword light are all blending.

There is no longer a fixed form.

There is only one thought.

War!

Whether it's a sword or a fist.

It's all just for.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

Fight all the enemies in the heavens, live in battle, die in battle!

Ye Wushuang's hands were intertwined, extremely mysterious, and his body, spirit, and spirit all converged into one.

It was as if he had stepped into a mysterious realm.

At this moment, finally, he touched the threshold and stepped in!

Rumble!

The two supreme forces collided directly.

Everyone's perception is in chaos, even the powerhouses can't wait and see, what is happening!

"What's that? Ye Wushuang at the last moment, the ancient method of urging! ”

"It's so mysterious, I don't feel like it's something that can be possessed in the vast continent!"

"Can this method be comparable to the sword peerless?"

Countless people are excited.

Boom Boom!

The mountains are gone, and they are turned into dust.

The earth fell, and it became a great pit.

The dust rushed into the sky and a hurricane was formed.

Everyone's eyes were solemn, looking at the center of the battlefield.

Who won?

They almost forgot to breathe, and in their hearts, there was only this expectation.

"The Book of War directly refers to a state of mind, called invincible!"

"It is also a supreme method of warfare, and it is necessary to make progress in the self-war, and only in the self-war can you touch the ultimate realm of the real supernatural powers!"

in the dust.

A figure appeared.

His body is like a sword, his eyes are deep, and his endless feelings are intertwined.

Ye Wushuang!

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

Voiceless!

The last to win, is it Ye Wushuang?

Not far from it, Yuan Jiuzhong's eyes were round, looking at Ye Wushuang deadly, his eyes were full of shock.

"You...... Battle ......" His voice was low and hoarse, and he thought of something, and spoke weakly.

But.

The voice did not fall.

Phew!

Ye Wushuang raised his hand, and a sword light slashed through in an instant.

In the middle stage of True Martial Arts, the Void-level physique is the Abyss Nine.

He's dead?

Everyone's hearts were tumbling.

"Kuju!"

At this time, the powerhouse of the ancient mountain holy land reacted.

He could never have imagined that the deep nine would die.

Even if he will be defeated, with such a physique, who would dare to wipe it out directly?

However, Ye Wushuang dared!

And directly and decisively to the extreme!

In the audience, everyone's heartbeat seemed to have missed half a beat.

Fight the void body and win in adversity.

It's a sword slash!

This Ye Wushuang is too outrageous!

"I want you dead!"

The powerhouse of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land was furious, his figure flashed, and the power of the True Martial Great Perfection exploded.

His qi moved, blocking the world.

Distorting time and space, the power of the Martial God, went straight to Ye Wushuang.

"Is the true martial arts consummation?" Seeing this, Ye Wushuang's eyes sank.

In the battle just now, he had already used all his strength.

If it weren't for the last moment, he comprehended the mysteries of the war, he might not be able to win.

Now, the Zhenwu Great Perfection attack and killing, he can't stop it at all.

However.

The moment when the powerhouse of the ancient mountain holy land made a move.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, a low shout came from behind Ye Wushuang.

It is the first sword king.

He appeared beside Ye Wushuang for the first time.

In his eyes, the cold sword light flashed.

Rumble!

With a wave of his hand, it was a sword qi of dozens of zhang, which slashed straight out.

The sword aura is not big, but it is terrifying.

Like an abyss that engulfs everything.

Everywhere he passed, even the light was extinguished.

Burst!

The sword qi fell, and the killing of the powerhouses of the ancient mountain holy land was directly shattered.

This strong man's complexion changed drastically.

Instantly sobered up.

"It seems that my words will not work after all, some people, if he does not pay the price, he will never be able to remember, there are some things that cannot be done!"

The First Sword King's gaze was cold.

"First Sword King, what are you going to do? That's the protector of the ancient mountain holy land! ”

"Don't mess around!"

The rest of the protectors changed color and shouted in unison.

The powerhouse of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land also roared loudly, "First Sword King, I am the ...... of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land."

He was retreating.

But that's not the end of the story.

Airplanes!

The first sword king grabbed the void and swung his sword.

From behind the powerhouse of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land, a void crack suddenly appeared and swept across.

Poof!

In the entire imperial city, a layer of gloom shrouded in it.

The eyes of the powerhouse of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land were round, and his body was directly split into two halves, and the most terrifying thing was that a wave of destruction was extremely destructive, instantly shattering his vitality.

He's dead!

A True Martial Realm Great Perfection and Directly Extinction?

"It's a big deal!"

"The Void Body Demon has fallen, and even the protector of the Ancient Mountain Holy Land, the peerless powerhouse of the True Martial Great Perfection, has died!"

"Now, something big is going to happen!"

In the imperial city, countless people breathed to a halt.

They were dumbfounded.

The First Sword King and Ye Wushuang, this pair of master and apprentice, acted too decisively!

Kill decisively, kill with hands!

What kind of embryo killing is this?

"First Sword King, you!" The rest of the relics protectors had gloomy and terrifying faces.

"What's wrong with me?"

The First Sword King spoke calmly, "I said, it's okay to move my disciples and compete with the same generation, but if someone wants to find death, I will take action." ”

"This sentence, placed in the ancient ruins, also works."

"Ye Wushuang is my disciple, remember?"

His words were plain, but in the hearts of everyone, he was like thunder.

"Okay, what a first sword king, I'll remember this sentence!"

Several protectors had ugly faces.

"When the ruins are opened, you are so ferocious, I will see how you can protect him!"

After speaking.

The Protectors looked at the remaining ones.

"Let's go."

"Yuan Jiuzhong is dead, if you make another move, you are also looking for death, it is better to leave!"

"The first sword king, Ye Wushuang, remember them, people are crazy, they have their own heavenly harvest, and when he enters the ruins, his own contemporaries will kill him!"