Chapter 166: A Sword
100,000 flying swords, covering the sky and the sun.
In an instant, he smashed into the peak of the end.
The flying sword slammed into the Zhongwei Peak with the momentum of jade burning, like a locust going to death, and the dense sword qi burst out, tearing all the clouds and qi between the mountains of the Zhongwei Peak.
The entire majestic mountain, as if hit by countless tiny meteorites, withstood a dense and huge heavy blow, and after the tremor, half of the mountain began to "slowly" crumble.
The entire South China Sea Immortal Island in the Purple Mansion Fantasy Realm shook slightly under this great might.
There is no end in sight to the endless flying swords.
The little highness of the front and back and left and right are densely packed with soul swords, at this moment, the sword is walking, his face is expressionless, his big sleeves are behind, he tramples on the long sword, shuttles in the sky and the sword tide, the earth and stones in front of his ears and eyes are flying and splashing, and he is discharged by the sword qi in an instant.
"The Great Array of the Heavens of the South China Sea?"
His Royal Highness thought indifferently in his heart.
"Jokes. β
The soles of Yi Xiao's feet were slightly sinking, and the sharp long sword sneered and fell, sliding on the top of the Zhongwei Peak, the tip of the sword fell slightly, and the two waves of sword qi opened the way, all the way to the earth and rocks, the sword body was floating and undulating, and finally hovered suddenly.
Hover in front of the cave.
Ye 13 stood in the cave, with stone walls on both sides, the dry lights were on and off, his face was calm, and his hands were on his sleeves.
The entire peak has traces of instability.
And this cave is still unmoved, not affected in the slightest, but the stone wall has not trembled in the slightest, and the candle flame reflected in it is shaking violently.
Ye Shisan said softly: "In the South China Sea, in the battle of sword qi, I didn't want to bully you with Dao Fruit. My treasure tree can bear fruit again without a leaf, so I need a supreme powerhouse. β
His Royal Highness didn't smile: "You caught a glimpse of my real dragon?"
"It's not needed anymore. Ye Shisan's tone was calm: "I haven't met that true dragon yet, so I don't think it will be much stronger than Qingshi's 'Bodhisattva'." β
Yi Xiao lowered his eyebrows, not paying attention to the terrifying sight of countless flying swords crashing into the Final Tower, after the fifth layer of the Lotus Phase was opened, the distraction technique became extremely easy.
It is only a matter of time before this mountain of heaven is crushed.
Yi Xiao said in a very calm tone: "Actually, you are not wrong. β
Ye Shisan was silent and did not speak.
"You steal the fruit of the Tao and attain the Treasure Tree, this is a matter of cultivation, and cultivation is ...... It's a thing that goes against the sky, and it's a very cruel thing. Yi Xiao narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "The monk's heart is too soft, too kind, and there are too few people in this world who are stronger than him." If it weren't for the Purple Mansion, he would indeed be able to bear all the mercy in the world. He lost to you in the Purple Mansion, and you stole a small part of the Bodhisattva Dharma, I don't think it's a bad thing. β
Ye Shisan looked at Yi Xiao quietly, silently absorbing the soul power converted from the Great Array of the South China Sea Heavens under his feet, even if the final peak, which was the eye of the Great Array at this moment, was already in a situation of collapse at this moment.
The closer the South China Sea Heavens Great Array got to collapse, the better his state became, and his soul power became fuller and fuller.
Yi Xiaohun didn't care.
With a hint of self-deprecation, he said: "You want to see the Chess Saint, the people of the South China Sea want to see the master of their own retreat to the end of the peak, and this is not wrong." Who knows if he was taken away by the existence of the Ghost Gate? Who knows if he needs the help of the disciples of the South China Sea? Who knows...... This world's top three great cultivators, if something happens, what will become of the whole world?"
"Personal interests come first, and the righteousness of the world comes last. β
"Why am I saying this?"
Yi Xiao suddenly laughed.
Ye Shisan, who had been paying attention to Yi Xiao's words, was slightly stunned.
"Because what I'm going to do next, there's nothing wrong with that. β
"You hit bluestone, I'm going to fight back. β
"What you are going to do is the righteousness of the world, which violates my personal interests. β
"So...... You need my help, and I don't want to help you. β
There was a smile under the small hall: "It's okay if the chess saint is out of the customs, or if you don't go out...... What does it have to do with me?"
The voice landed.
Ye Thirteen's pupils shrank.
His Royal Highness's figure rushed into the cave in an instant, and in an instant, the candles on the stone wall were extinguished, and the entire cave was eclipsed in an instant, except for a pair of fiery pupils of great gold.
Someone on the bleak stone wall was resisted by a huge force, and one of the stone walls of the cave was smashed to pieces in an instant.
Ye Thirteen, who had already shattered half of his robe, coughed up a mouthful of blood and leaned against the side of the stone wall, the cobwebs behind him were cracked and dense.
Immediately after that, the humanoid monster that had been hit by the huge force on itself stepped back slightly.
If you talk about physical strength in the Purple Mansion, Ye Thirteen is far inferior to Yi Xiao.
Ye Thirteen's pupils shrank.
He folded his palms in his abdomen.
A knee hit knocked Ye Thirteen's two stacked palms into flesh, and the battle between gods and souls, involving the physique, was to each stick a knife into the brain, injuring the enemy by one thousand and injuring eight hundred.
Ye Thirteen's internal organs seemed to be screwed together, and his face was no longer indifferent.
And the owner of those golden pupils still looked indifferent.
His Royal Highness pressed Ye Thirteen's shoulders with both hands and pressed it against the stone wall of the cave.
Ye Shisan's face was solemn, he took a deep breath, and in an instant, his soul power was great, and the entire cave was filled like a strong wind, ready to meet the next "storm".
And so the candle flame was rekindled.
A tragic picture appeared on the stone wall.
The two figures were entangled, and one side kept hitting with his knees, repeatedly tirelessly.
And the reason why it is "tragic" is that although the other party has endless soul power blessings, extremely strong healing ability, and the injury is healed in an instant, he still let out a painful moan.
Ye Shisan's eyes were red, staring at the golden pupils.
was pressed against the stone wall and beaten.
The small hall was expressionless and tireless, constantly beating this little sage of the South China Sea with his knees, and the battle between gods and souls at this moment seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact, every knee hit in the Purple Mansion, his knee bones would be shattered by the huge force that came back. The pain he endured every time was no less than that of Ye Thirteen.
The moment Yi Xiao closed her knees again.
Ye Shisan's hands were no longer folded, but his fists were smashed out, smashing on the temples of His Royal Highness's eyebrows, causing His Royal Highness's mouth and nose to bleed, and he forcibly accepted the latter's knee impact, and in an instant, his abdomen was knocked into the stone wall, as if half of his body was embedded in it.
Yi Xiao was smashed in the temple by Ye Thirteen's fists, it was pitch black in front of him, and the big golden pupils dimmed uncontrollably, and he fell backwards in an instant, but after closing his eyes, he opened his eyes again, and the color of the big gold was even stronger, and there were dragons and snakes roaring in the lotus pond, dancing in blood.
His Royal Highness's will was extremely strong, and in the next moment, he flew up, came to Ye Thirteen, who was holding his hands on the stone wall and wanted to get out, and pressed Ye Thirteen's head with one palm, slamming it against the stone wall.
The whole cave trembled.
The face of the small hall was as usual, and he took a deep breath with the severe pain, and before Ye Thirteen recovered, he pressed the palm on Ye Thirteen's head and exerted his strength again.
Soul power bursts.
The cobwebs on the stone walls made an overwhelming sound.
It exploded again.
The entire cave mansion was crumbling by the power of His Royal Highness's palm.
Ye Shisan's mouth and nose were bleeding, half of his head was rigidly embedded in the stone wall, his eyes were a little distracted, and he looked extremely embarrassed.
It's just that there is still endless soul power coming from within the Heavenly Array, making up for him and making up for his vitality, endlessly.
If it goes on like this, even if Yi Xiao seems to have the upper hand now, he can't help this Dao fetal demon.
Qingshi held his physique in the Purple Mansion and consumed the unparalleled war in the world.
But in the South China Sea, stepping on the Great Array of the Heavens in the South China Sea, Ye Shisan is the first person in the world to really fight a war of attrition.
The will of this Dao fetus is quite strong, and his head makes a clicking sound, guarding his soul a little, waiting for Yi Xiao to exhaust his breath and come to his own counterattack.
His Royal Highness inhaled continuously, and there was a dragon drawing water in the lotus pond, and the snake swallowing an elephant, forcibly taking a second breath.
The palm of the hand is slightly turned.
Burst out of energy again.
The stone wall of the cave made a cracking sound for the third time, and there were already substantial stone chips that began to peel off, and they were shattered by Yi Xiao's soul power in an instant, or sputtered out.
His Royal Highness turned a deaf ear.
Lian Chi Nei fought hard and wanted to take a breath.
One gas for two, two gas for three.
No matter how strong Ye Shisan's will was, he endured all kinds of blows, but he was helpless, he couldn't wait for a real chance to fight back, and he was almost pressed to death on this stone wall.
His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes slightly.
Something unusual came from under the soles of his feet.
The sound of tremors from the bottom of the mountain was heard continuouslyβ
The collapse of the entire Ultimate Peak has come to its final stage.
Ye Thirteen's pupils contracted, and at this moment he began to try his best to squeeze out this stone wall, but he was still held down, unable to do so.
The soul power of the South China Sea Heavens Great Array was unscrupulously squandered by him under the previous physical attack, and it was transformed into endless vitality.
At this moment, the peak is about to collapse.
Ye Thirteen will lose the last chance to squander his soul power in the Purple Mansion.
His Royal Highness said softly, "Now that you know you're afraid?"
There was a boulder collapsing under his feet, and a wisp of sword qi seeped out of the ground, coming out of the cave through the mountain and floating behind His Royal Highness.
The whole cave roared loudly.
Countless wisps of sword qi hollowed out the entire Zhongwei Peak, gnawing the mountain like locusts, and at this moment, it drilled out of the ground, wisps of it, and gathered behind His Royal Highness.
The entire cave house was built on the top of the peak of Zhongwei Mountain.
At this moment, the peak collapsed.
This cave is extremely unbelievably suspended in the air.
The large stone on the sole of his feet was infiltrated by the sword qi, and he still maintained an extremely thin stone layer, which was not completely penetrated by the sword qi.
The thousand-year-old cave house, the candle flame is flickering.
His Royal Highness pressed Ye Thirteen's head with one hand.
The other hand slowly reached back.
He said nothing.
Countless wisps of sword qi frantically converged towards the palm of the hand.
One, two, three.
A total of 100,000 strands.
It was finally compressed and refined into a narrow long sword three feet long.
The sword has two sides, pitch black on the front and pure white on the back.
His Highness did not hold the hilt of the sword.
Instead, he tightly grasped the middle of the sword body, and his five fingers clenched the sword body, which was cut by the sword qi, and the scarlet blood overflowed, slowly seeping into the black and white sword body.
Yi Xiao took a deep breath, raised the sword, and aimed it at Ye Thirteen.
"This sword is a hundred thousand swords. β
......
......
This sword goes down.
It only takes a moment, and after it falls, it is inserted into Ye Thirteen's eyebrows.
This Nanhai Dao fetal elder brother was beaten by Yi Xiao in the Purple Mansion, and since then the realm has fallen thousands of feet, and it will definitely not be the past.
It's a pity that this sword didn't go down.
Because he has a hand, he holds Yi Xiao's sword at this moment.
There was a figure, I don't know when, standing very calmly behind Yi Xiao, stretching out his hand slightly, like picking flowers, but also like picking leaves.
He tried to take off the sword that Yi Xiao was holding high.
But he didn't move.
So he grasped the sword, and the hot sword qi pierced his five fingers.
The sound of blood hissing and evaporating after it hit the ground.
There was also a sigh, and the two voices appeared together, slowly disappearing.
Yi Xiao pursed her lips slightly.
His Royal Highness did not look back.
He just stared at Ye Thirteen's eyes, and then from Ye Thirteen's pupils, he saw the figure of the person reflected in it.
Ye Thirteen was a little confused.
His expression was a little dazed, a little confused, and more than that, like an unexpected disbelief.
He tentatively spoke, his voice shaking.
"Division...... Master?"