"Hehe, Jun'er, don't be stubborn, you and my uncle and nephew are immortal, no one can kill anyone, at most they can suppress it. But your skills are still much worse, and even if you suppress it, I will suppress you. ”

Xue Jian sneered.

Xue Thirteen ignored this person's words, and did not continue to attack, looked at him, and said lightly: "Xue Jian Injury, I am curious, it should be impossible for a character like you to be subservient." But why do you worship the saints of Wancang as your teacher and be willing to be his lackey?"

Hahaha......

Hearing this, Xue Jianshu laughed loudly and said: "That's nature, no one in the world can make this seat surrender, because...... In the future, everything under the Heavenly Dao must be self-exalted. I worship Wan Cang as a teacher, it is because his Wan Cang Ancient Sutra is unique, that old guy has obtained an ancient amazing inheritance, integrated into the Wan Cang Sutra, if successful, it will allow me to see the mystery of the fairy road in advance. ”

"It's a pity that the old guy is very cautious, and it's too useless, so far not only has he not passed on my Wancang Ancient Scripture, but he has not succeeded, and I need to learn from him for the inheritance of the Jade Sword Palace. ”

These words, Xue Jian Wound said in the form of sound transmission, after all, he didn't want to turn his face with the Ten Thousand Cang Saint now.

After Xue Thirteen heard this, he was relieved.

The other party is invincible, how can he surrender to others?

This is the snow sword wound in his impression, and everything he does is purposeful.

"Jun'er, do you still want to continue fighting? It's useless, even if you fight for ten days and a half months, there will be no result. ”

Xue Jian said that at this time, his hideous injuries had healed, and he couldn't see it at all.

This is an injury that Xue Thirteen took three days and three nights to cause, and if it continues, I'm afraid it will be really difficult to have results.

"I want to ...... Not necessarily! Father's hatred, Jade Sword Palace's hatred, Snow God Palace's elders' hatred, and my brother's hatred who has never met, today I want to settle accounts for them, Snow Sword is injured, you can't live. ”

He said in a low voice, his eyes reddening a little.

"Hehe, Jun'er, I admit all of this, but one thing you are wrong, your brother, who is ten years older than you, is not harmed by me, but by someone else. ”

Snow Sword hurts.

Well?

After Xue Thirteen heard this, his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

"Who is it?"

He asked.

"You'll never know, and you'll never have a chance to know. Haha......"

Xue Jian said fiercely.

"You are exactly the same as the night you plotted against me back then. Snow Sword Injury, even if my brother is not harmed by you, he must be inseparable from you, take your life!"

"So what? What are you going to do to kill me? Even the powerhouses of the Five Dragons Realm may not be able to kill me. ”

"Supreme Dao!"

"What?"

Bang!

Suddenly, a powerful belief erupted in Xue Thirteen's heart, a terrifying belief that seemed to be able to destroy all kinds of things, unstoppable.

And his spirit and spirit also rose in vain at this moment, breaking through the limit in the blink of an eye, and he seemed to have entered another world.

The heavens and the earth rumbled, the universe roared, and countless lightning bolts appeared out of thin air, splitting and dancing, some blue, some golden, and some black......

Behind Snow Thirteen, there was a terrifying scene of Cheng Immortal coming out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, purgatory emerged, scarlet and hideous, and the breath made people's hearts tremble.

His whole person became unattainable, like a god who ruled over the ups and downs of eternity.

Under his feet, the three thousand avenues resonated, and the sun and moon seemed to revolve around him, and the scene was extremely bright.

On the other side, Xue Jian's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared blankly at the sudden scene in front of him, and his heart trembled slightly.

At this moment, in his eyes, this nephew of his own seemed to have become incomparably distant, unattainable, just like the immortals and gods who were proud of the common people, invincible in the universe.

"To ...... Supreme Dao?"

The shock in his heart was incomprehensible, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

In particular, that invincible belief hit his heart, and he couldn't help but have an urge to bow down.

"All kinds of magic, no matter how subtle, no matter how powerful, no matter how invincible, after all, they can't defeat an invincible heart, and the heart is ...... is the essence of power. ”

Snow Thirteen muttered in his mouth.

Ever since that time in the Holy Martial Continent comprehended the threshold of the Supreme Dao, due to the warning of the Fu Spirit, he has been suppressing it and has never set foot on the Supreme Dao again.

It's been more than ten years, and I've finally entered this state again.

Moreover, this time he has truly stepped into the Supreme Path, and there is no turning back.

In the Immortal Mansion, Fu Ling was shouting anxiously, but it was useless, Xue Thirteen was already determined to take this way.

Rumble!

His invincible belief became stronger and stronger, and the three thousand avenues under his feet roared, and his cultivation was also surging at this moment.

This growth is not a gift brought by the exercises, but a real increase in strength.

His cultivation has broken through from the Spirit Spring Realm to the peak level, his blood and qi are boiling, and his strength is incomparable.

Xue Thirteen felt that he was stronger than ever, and he was able to punch through the stars.

Kill!

He drank lowly, stepped out, and the sky and earth darkened.

Bang!

He raised his fist and slammed it down, and countless spells and essences surrounded his fists, and mysteries flowed.

There are no specific tricks, but it seems to have combined the essence of Taoism, mysterious and mysterious.

Perhaps, this is probably the way to simplicity.

"Three Turns of Tribulation and Immortal Extermination!"

"Sword Body!"

"The sword moves the earth!"

Xue Jian was injured and drank one after another, and the sense of crisis in his heart was stronger than ever, and he became anxious, wanting to exert all his strength.

Rumble!

This person's palm fingers slapped out, and suddenly there was a sword qi like Optimus Prime flying up, tearing the void, there were immortal Buddha sitting cross-legged, fighting immortals Ling Jiutian, killing immortals and other scenes appeared, the mystery of the sword path flowed, and the sword qi stirred for thousands of miles.

The heavens and the earth are full of brilliant flames, much brighter than the sun.

This is the most solemn and pinnacle collision between the uncle and nephew so far.

Boom!

The heavens and the earth seem to have exploded, chaos is opening up, and the space is violently distorted.

The people in the distance didn't know what was going on at all, they just stared at this place, and in their eyes, a domineering fist mark directly pierced through all the light flames and penetrated out.

Bang!

In the rolling flames, Xue Jian's wounded body flew out horizontally, cracking all over his body, and there was a thick look of horror in his eyes.

"Snow sword wound, useless. What is the Supreme Dao, no force can stop my steps, even if you have an immortal body, you will be buried today. ”

Such a voice came from behind the snow sword wound, and it was Snow Thirteen's clone.

His blood boiled like an ocean, his hair fluttered, and he swallowed the stars.

Boom!

A punch is as brilliant as a big ~ day, bombarded, this is not like a fist at all, like a compressed small world striking, the coercion is too strong.

This punch is indomitable, with the belief of crushing everything!

Xue Jian turned his head with a wound, he used all his means, and there were three thousand sword qi outside his body to protect his body, and the sword gang boiled, cutting the space.

However, it was useless, and under this punch, everything was shattered.

At the same time, the punch also pierced his body.

Burst!

The snow sword wound flew out again, and his body could no longer hold on, and it was torn apart in mid-air......

(End of chapter)