Chapter 816: The Power of Heaven Slashing

Yu Song's pupils shrank suddenly, and he watched in disbelief as the purple light blade effortlessly sliced through his law realm.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange scene!

Can the original law realm also be cut?

This was the pinnacle of his cognition, so much so that he forgot to dodge the purple light blade.

By the time he reacted, the purple blade of light was already closing in on his face.

It was at this moment that he realized what a fatal mistake he had made!

The purple light blade was as fast as lightning, and he was negligent for a moment and had no time to dodge.

But Yu Songxu did not panic, but his mind moved, and the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel instantly appeared in front of him.

The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel steadily blocked the purple light blade.

The purple blade of light emitted an unparalleled edge, as if nothing in the world could stop its sharpness.

This breath of proximity made Yu Song's scalp tingle.

I thought that if I was hit by it, it would be a broken end.

However, something unexpected happened.

The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel shook violently.

However, the Vientiane Ghost Fire on it retracted into the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

As the master of the Vientiane Ghost Fire, he also felt the fear of the Vientiane Ghost Fire deep into his bone marrow.

He was shocked.

What's going on?

What the hell is this purple blade of light!

He looked into the distance, but saw a person wrapped in Vientiane Ghost Fire suspended in mid-air.

The fireworks on this man's body fluttered several feet high, as if it were a huge fireball.

And in his hand, he can vaguely see a purple broken sword, like a god of death from hell!

Yu Song's eyes widened like copper bells, and a huge wave was set off in his heart.

"How could he still be alive!"

Anyone who sees this scene will be shocked and speechless.

The same is true of the Song of Songs.

At this moment, he had forgotten that there was a purple light blade in front of him that terrified even the Vientiane Ghost Fire.

Suddenly, there was a click, and the sound of some metal cracking came into Yu Song's ears.

Only then did he recover from his fright, and the next second he fell into fear again.

At the same time, a sharp pain erupted from his sea of qi, rushing along the meridians to his lungs.

Yu Song's throat was sweet, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

But at this time, he had no time to care about his injuries.

He was now looking at his Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel in disbelief.

The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel has cracked!

This is the ultimate mystery!

There is only one step away from the immortal weapon, and it is very likely to cultivate into an immortal weapon if you continue to conceive and cultivate.

Today, it was torn apart by an unknown purple blade of light.

How is this possible!

He was on the verge of collapse.

However, the fierce attack of the purple light blade did not weaken in the slightest.

The torn crack on the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel grew bigger and bigger.

"No!"

The heartache of the Song Song could not stop the purple light blade from advancing.

Yu Songxu wanted to bounce the purple light blade away with force.

only to find that his power had no effect in front of the purple light blade, but was easily torn and shattered.

In the end, he could only watch as the purple light blade tore the Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel in half.

And because he couldn't dodge in time, the purple light blade flashed over his shoulder.

He lost his right arm.

Yu Songxu never dreamed that he would win today, but because of negligence, he lost his natal weapon and an arm.

He couldn't understand how the purple light blade was able to tear through his Law Realm, this was the root of his failure!

The Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel was destroyed, and the internal organs in his body were severely impacted, plus the loss of an arm, Yu Songxu was seriously injured at once.

Yu Songxu put his other hand on his shoulder, and blood kept gushing.

The shock that the purple blade of light brought to him was too terrifying.

Now that he had no time to fight, the last thing he wanted to do at the moment was to get out of here.

He resolutely chose to flee, and he took one last look at the ruined Vientiane Ghost Flame Wheel on the ground.

With a pain in his heart, he turned around and used the advantage of the law realm to teleport thousands of miles.

He found the Ten Thousand Runes almost instantly.

His master suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wan Fulong did not have any surprises.

He was well aware of the strength of his master's law realm, so he had already seen it.

"Master, you'll be back to ...... so soon"

Before Wan Fulong could finish speaking, the expression of joy on his face froze.

Because he didn't see a whole person

Rather, a man with his head bowed, covered in blood, and missing a right arm.

Wan Fulong's first reaction was that this person was not his master.

He immediately became vigilant and subconsciously wanted to step back.

At this time, Yu Songxu suddenly spoke.

"Let's go! Don't stay here for long! ”

Her voice was weak, barely noticeable.

But Wan Fulong heard it clearly, this was his master's voice.

Wan Fu Long's eyes widened, and his face became extremely ugly.

"You, you...... Who are you? ”

Yu Songxu suddenly raised his head and stared at the Ten Thousand Fu Dragon viciously.

"I'm your master."

"Ahh Master! Impossible, how could my master be like you, tell me who you are, don't make it clear, today I have to let you taste the power of the disciples of the Yantian God Sect! ”

"Brute, if you say one more word, I'll abolish you now!"

"Dare to speak outrageously! See if I don't clean you up! ”

Wan Fu Long took out his Blood Slaughter Treasure Knife, and the Blood Slaughter Treasure Knife was entwined with Vientiane ghost fire.

Directly slashed towards the song.

Yu Song was so angry that he choked up, how could he have such a stupid disciple!

Yu Songxu stretched out his left hand and grabbed the Blood Slaughter Treasure Knife of the Ten Thousand Fu Dragons.

Wan Fu Long laughed disdainfully.

"I dare to take my Blood Slaughter Treasure Knife with my bare hands, and I will let you taste the taste of Vientiane Ghost Fire today!"

However, in the next second, Wan Fu Long's eyes widened again.

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The Vientiane Ghost Fire that he got from the master didn't work on the person in front of him!

Wan Fulong muttered in his heart, could it be that this person is really his master?

"You traitor!"

Yu Song blew his beard and glared, looking like he wanted to kill.

Wan Fulong's face changed greatly, and he quickly put away his Blood Slaughter Treasure Knife and knelt down, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Master is above, the apprentice should die!"

Wan Fulong shouted loudly, showing his grievances and suffering.

Yu Songxu wanted to scold Wan Fu Long.

At this moment, Yu Songxu once again felt an ominous aura.

He turned his head in horror and fixed his eyes.

His pupils contracted instantly, and a fear that rushed straight to his head from the bottom of his heart made his whole body tremble.

A direct blade of light swept in!

Yu Song slapped the ten thousand rune dragon away with a single palm, and he himself teleported.

At the last moment, Yu Songxu quickly saved Wan Fulong and himself

Yu Song gritted his teeth, he couldn't understand why this person hadn't been burned yet!

After weighing it, he dodged to Wan Fu Long's side, grabbed his collar with one hand, tore the void and threw Wan Fu Long directly into it.

In a hurry, Wan Fu Long fell down Feng Ling'er.

Yu Songxu suddenly felt an incomparably headache, his disciple was really a waste!

Yu Song flashed and came to Feng Ling'er again.

As soon as he made a move, he saw a purple light blade attacking.

Yu Song was shocked, and had no choice but to give up Feng Ling'er.

Yu Songxu glanced at Guo Xun, who was flying towards him quickly in the distance, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

The last foot stepped into the spatial rift.

No matter how Wan Fu Long shouted, Feng Ling'er must be taken away, and Yu Song didn't look back until the crack was completely restored.