The battle between Fu Hongxue and Lucifer's son was the fiercest and most violent battle that Ye Chuyi had experienced since he became the Sword of Pure Yang for decades. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fu Hongxue's knife technique is the art of drawing a knife, which is claimed to be able to cut even the heavens and the earth, and fight with others, and the victory or defeat has always been only in an instant.

But the combat power of Lucifer's son is far beyond the realm that Fu Hongxue can kill with a single sword.

The two fought, the sword and the pitch-black sword light burst the void, subverting the sand sea, and almost all the existences with a little bit of consciousness in the entire sand sea tightly restrained their own breath and shivered in the deepest part of the sand sea.

Ye Chuyi couldn't remember how many knives Fu Hongxue had slashed in this battle, but this was definitely the most difficult battle for Fu Hongxue in the decades since Ye Chuyi became the Sword of Pure Yang.

Countless alternations of light and darkness, although Ye Chuyi couldn't really see the whole picture of the whole battle, he could feel that in this fierce unimaginable battle, Fu Hongxue's sword technique, as if it had a demonic nature, became stronger and stronger, and the gap between light and darkness was getting shorter and shorter.

In the end, in Ye Chuyi's senses, there was no longer the existence of the so-called light and darkness, as if the whole person was immersed in a kind of chaos at the junction of light and darkness.

Ye Chuyi even began to suspect that this sword technique that Fu Hongxue had practiced for decades had almost touched the existence of the power of the origin of time.

The last slash fell, and Ye Chuyi could feel sinking into the endless darkness again.

"Your martial arts are not pure, light is light, darkness is darkness, Lucifer is the eternal friend of the human race, today cut your dark body, if you have a heart, it will come from being able to coexist with light, after I go, within a thousand years, on this star road, if there are people in the depths of the starry sky who can step into, that is I have died on the other side of the starry sky, cherish!"

Fu Hongxue's last sentence was turbulent in Ye Chuyi's mind, the light was dazzling, and in a burst of intense vertigo, Ye Chuyi's consciousness suddenly fell from the nine heavens and returned to his body again.

Airplanes!

At the same time, after the last shock of the pure yang power in Ye Chuyi's body, a brand belonging to the sword of the pure yang completely shattered.

Dream back to the millennium, a lifetime of pure yang!

The power of pure yang is the power of the origin of the universe, and it can be regarded as one of Ye Chuyi's greatest gains in the boundless sand sea, and the imprint hidden in this power of pure yang is also the same.

I don't have time to lament the shocking battle in this sea of sand thousands of years ago, and I don't have time to guess the secrets buried in this sea of sand back then.

The handprints in the sky have been completely condensed and formed, and the sky and the sun have been crushed from the sky, and the void has shattered inch by inch, and the endless space cracks are as hideous and terrifying as the ragged cloth bag after it has been blown away by the wind.

In the face of this kind of might, don't say that Ye Chuyi is only in the innate realm, even if Ye Chuyi has ever seen the most powerful Thunder King Seeing this kind of scene, I am afraid that he will have to run for his life frantically.

Ten deaths and no life, the coverage of the thousand zhang mudra is too wide, even if you put a pair of wings on the current Ye Chuyi, you can't fly out.

However, just when this desperate thought had not yet been completely formed, Ye Chuyi was incomparably able, and he was about to draw his sword out of the sheath in an instant, and slash the sky.

The trajectory between light and darkness is like a line, decades of memory, Fu Hongxue's sword drawing and slashing the sky, although there is no inheritance of strength and skills, but this kind of sword intent has long been deeply engraved on Ye Chuyi's soul.

Disheveled!

A wave of qi slashed out from Ye Chuyi's hand, and it was extremely powerful, far more ferocious than when Ye Chuyi burst out with all his strength, and it was even comparable to the Kang Long Wuregret who was inspired by the potential of Ye Chuyi's burning body.

However, in the face of the thousand-zhang handprint in the void, this blow didn't even send out three zhang, and it was crushed by the huge qi in the void.

Ye Chuyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and when he looked down, he suddenly woke up, and came with a look of pain on his face.

Since it is a sword to cut the sky, whether it is a sword or a reversal, there is always something in the scabbard to really show it, but at this moment, above the demon sealing scabbard, it is bare, and the sword of pure yang has already been brought into the depths of the starry sky of the universe by Fu Hongxue.

The pill, the Qianzhang Great Handprint in the sky has fallen to a height of 100 meters, the Great Void Crack has been annihilated, all the power is swept and intertwined, converging in the palm of the Qianzhang Great Handprint, just that kind of qi is peeling off, just like the Infinite Heaven Knife, cutting out terrifying wounds on Ye Chuyi's body, almost disintegrating Ye Chuyi into eight pieces.

"Bah, watch me draw my sword and slash the sky!"

There was no escape from death, Ye Chuyi's mouth spurted blood, the sky in his eyes disappeared, only the line between light and darkness remained, and when he shot again, a black and black scabbard appeared in Ye Chuyi's hand.

Rumble!

Unlike the light and crisp sound of the dragon's sword, the jet-black scabbard was slashed into the void by Ye Chuyi like a large rolling pin, blasting a large area of air and bursting it, and the layers of silver-white vacuum ripples shook endlessly.

The last blow was slashed, Ye Chuyi spurted out two mouthfuls of old blood again, and the wounds on his body splashed out blood arrows like a fountain, and the huge repulsion almost broke Ye Chuyi's internal tendons.

If this blow is useless, there is no need for Ye Chuyi to strike again, I am afraid that it will be able to shed Ye Chu's life and die.

In fact, Ye Chuyi thought the same way, after trying his best to make one last move, Ye Chuyi sat down on the ground, quietly watching the silver-white vacuum ripples in the void rippling in the void.

The strength gradually disappeared, and the silver-white vacuum ripples finally calmed down, seeing that Ye Chuyi was about to die under the crushing of the thousand zhang handprints, at this moment, a silk thread as black as ink burst out from the last vacuum ripples.

Ye Chuyi's sword drawing technique only has artistic conception and no skill, and the demon sealing scabbard is like a computer with a delay, and after a pause for a moment, it was suddenly stimulated.

One after another, the power of sealing demons burst out from the scabbard, like a waterfall rolling up the sky, and like a terrifying giant net, wrapping the thousands of handprints that covered the sky and the sun, and in the blink of an eye, it oppressed and forced those terrifying dark energy back to the black feather in the void.

After more than a minute, the black remnant feathers in the void fluttered in front of Ye Chuyi, suppressed by the power of the sealing demon, and could no longer burst out with the slightest bit of power.

"Damn, when Lao Tzu is successful, he must pluck out the bird feathers on your body!"

Seeing that the treasure did not move, it was not Ye Chuyi's style, almost without hesitation, Ye Chuyi made a lightning move and incorporated the black remnant feathers in the void into his companion space.

At this moment, the angel corpse in the distance roared wildly, and the demonic power bound to its body was about to be completely broken by it.

Ye Chuyi's face turned pale and he hurriedly got up, and even didn't care about bandaging the wounds on his body a little, turned his head and ran towards the edge of the pillar of holy light.