Chapter 938: The Last Battle in the Human World (Part II)

锵~~~

Invisibly, a crisp sound sounded in the underworld, and a dazzling white light flashed in the heaven and earth, making the existence of this battle in the realm flicker, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

In the center of that dazzling white light, an arc of sword qi that shook the earth and wept ghosts and gods was filled with a will of the gods who would not give up and cut everything down.

Snort-

The arc of sword qi interrupted the sword along the handsless sword, swept the sky from behind, and from a distance, it almost showed a semicircular arc.

Everywhere he passed, the red light of life that reflected the heavens and the earth was torn apart and shattered.

What's more, the arc of sword qi like white sè, after slashing half a circle, also stabbed at Yang Fan, whose arms were spread out, like burning in the red flames.

When Yang Fan exerted the magic power of "Proving the Fruit with His Body", the reincarnation fruit burned violently and lingered all over his body, like a red sun in the starry sky from a distance.

As soon as the arc of sword qi approached Yang Fan, a layer of red light was attached, and the momentum was greatly reduced.

Tyre!!

Yang Fan shouted, his eyes turned into an ancient golden crow, and between the palm of one hand, a shocking red pillar of light burst out, shattering the vacuum and tearing open a black abyss.

Tent ding~~~

Yang Fan's red and clear palm struck together with the half-truncated sword jiāo, splashing a spark.

Thousands of miles away, without the broken sword in his hands, it slashed in front of him.

The space of the human world is not only weak, but for Wushuang, its sword intent can ignore a certain spatial distance.

Teng Teng Teng~~~

The two of them retreated a few feet in unison, standing above the starry sky.

Wushuang looks much older, there is a trace of gray hair between his temples, and his vitality is not as good as before.

However, the jīng divine will in his body has not weakened in the slightest, and this jīng divine power has almost transcended the limitations of the ròu body.

Yang Fan secretly admired in his heart, the strength of Wushuang was not because of his ròu body, but because of the supreme sword dao and jīng divine will that he possessed.

When he intercepted the Three Shadows Old Demon, Wushuang even gave up the skin of his body and sent out a sword that transcended the eternal.

Even though the ròu body is annihilated, the life is extinguished, and the will of the gods is immortal!!

The red light of life on Yang Fan's body, which shone heaven and earth, slowly converged into his body.

When Musou holds a broken sword in his hand, he never defends, and the best defense is to attack - an invincible attack!!

Taking a deep breath, the sword trembled slightly without interrupting the sword without two hands.

Yang Fan knew what his next move would be.

"Broken Void Broken Sword!!"

A fierce light flashed in Wushuang's eyes.

Burst!!

A broken sword, ignoring the spatial barrier, directly penetrated Yang Fan's chest.

Yang Fan just saw his sword move, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

His body stiffened, feeling the destructive sword intent contained in this sword.

Tick.

Blood flowed down the xiōng chamber.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze.

Many of the powerhouses of the First Realm who watched this battle held their breath.

Yang Fan's soul was in severe pain, and he couldn't help but snort, and he let out a thousand painsès.

In that broken sword, there was an astonishing sword intent attack, which pierced into his soul.

Not only was his body pierced, but even his soul was torn open with a fatal rift.

"It's this sword...... Even Chiaki Traceless can't dodge. ”

Elder Li, the Wine Sword Immortal, his eyes lit up.

At the beginning, Qianqiu Wuxian faced this sword without a trace, and there was no chance to resist. Even the three doppelgangers were attacked by this sword at the same time, and finally were forced by bī to perform the reverse Sanqing.

So Yang Fan, how will he face this sword.

When everyone was looking forward to it, it was found that Yang Fan's body pierced by the broken sword was rapidly aging, and then he was reborn and grown.

But even then, he was still pale.

Airplanes~~~

His body was old and reborn again, and it was repeated many times before the qi on his face returned to its peak.

It took eight reincarnations to completely disperse the damage.

Yang Fan is not like the three incarnations of Qianqiu without a trace, he can bear the damage together, but he can reincarnate repeatedly.

Qiang!!

No hands interrupt the sword chōu back, and the heart is awe-inspiring.

Yang Fan can be reincarnated repeatedly like this, even though his attack is as strong as this, but the opponent's supernatural powers are through the heavens and the earth, and he is proud of the past and the present.

"At your level at the moment, I'm afraid it's hard to really hurt me......"

Yang Fanyun stood in the sky lightly, looking at the old Wushuang opposite.

"Through reincarnation, Yang Fan's mana and vitality are almost infinite...... If it drags on like this, I'm afraid that Wushuang will be defeated without a fight. ”

Elder Situ Shen said.

Inside the Temple of the Blood Sun.

"These two people are in a different extreme ......"

The eyes of the emperor's doppelganger under the glass mirror are calm, calm, and wise.

One is that there is no limit to supernatural powers, and the other is that there is no limit to attacks.

Whew~~

No double face is pale, breathing is slightly short, and his body is standing in the starry sky outside the domain, but it is already a little unstable.

Such a supreme kendo attack is very terrifying for the consumption of one's own strength.

Although his attack power is strong, his power is limited, and it is impossible to squander it endlessly.

Judging from the current situation, Wushuang has fallen into disadvantage.

Yang Fan's face was solemn, without any trace of underestimation.

He deeply understands that even at the last moment, Wushuang has the ability to turn defeat into victory.

Moreover, it is far from the last moment.

The starry sky outside the domain was silent.

Wushuang suddenly took a deep breath, and slowly raised the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, in his dark eyes, an ethereal broken sword appeared, as if separated by a layer of time and space reincarnation.

Yang Fan suddenly had a sense of danger.

He was locked by a mysterious, piercing sword intent.

That sword intent seemed to be able to penetrate time, space and reincarnation.

Burst!!

A sword pierced Yang Fan, he snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was horrified.

The body grows old rapidly, and then rebirth......

However, at the same time of reincarnation, Yang Fan also felt the continuous injuries inflicted on himself.

Although this damage has been greatly reduced after passing through reincarnation, it can still hurt Yang Fan who is in reincarnation.

At a certain moment, when Yang Fan changed into a baby again, there was a "poof", and a terrifying sword intent of the Nine Heavens came to oppression.

Yang Fan's heart flickered, although it can almost ignore birth, old age, sickness and death, but the body in infancy is still very fragile.

In an instant, his soul was greatly traumatized, and his consciousness was so moved that he was almost completely torn apart.

Fortunately, in reincarnation, he works the damage.

"You can't be passive like this, otherwise you ......"

Yang Fan's heart swelled with terrifying waves, but he didn't expect that Wushuang's attack could penetrate into reincarnation.

But when he thought that this Wushuang himself had experienced the reincarnation of a hundred lifetimes, it was reasonable that he could have such a breakthrough in sword intent.

"Oh no!!Grandmaster Yang can't hold it anymore......"

Heluo, the old demon, Elder Situ and others exclaimed again and again.

In the Temple of the Blood Sun.

"This is not what I wanted......"

The ugly-faced man let out a low sigh.

The emperor's doppelganger's eyes flashed: "How could Yang Fan die easily?"

At this time.

Everyone exclaimed.

Puff Click-

Yang Fan, who was in a baby state, was shattered by an earth-shattering sword aura, and even his soul dissipated out of thin air.

Wushuang retracted the broken sword, his face heavy.

And the next moment, the mutation is reborn.

Bang~~~

A bolt of void lightning descended from the vortex wheel above Mushuang's head.

The void lightning was extremely fast, and Wushuang didn't have a chance to dodge at all, but barely raised the broken sword to resist.

Boom -

Without two hands, the sword was interrupted, showing a trace of cracks, and the body was immediately torn apart, not chéng humanoid.

This change made everyone exclaim in surprise and be in an uproar.

Musou does not have an immortal body, nor can it be resurrected.

Then in the overhead vortex wheel, Yang Fan was reincarnated from it, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

This kind of damage affects the will and the heart of the soul, and even through reincarnation, it cannot be fully recovered.

Whew~~~

Yang Fan exhaled a breath of turbid air from his mouth, and his body aged rapidly again, and he was reincarnated.

And the powerful people of the One Realm who watched the battle, their divine consciousness was locked on the blurred body of the Peerless Blood.

The vitality is almost gone, and even the soul bō can't be felt.

He's dead?

Could it be that this invincible peerless sword ancestor in the human world has fallen?

Many kendo masters feel sorry in their hearts.

Yang Fan also stared at the blurred body of Wushuang Blood, and there was a little unbearable in his eyes.

Wushuang gave him the feeling as if he was dead, but the god jīng did not die.

The mangled corpse, still clutching the broken sword.

Buzzing~~~

The broken sword exuded a pride of the eternal jīng divine will, filling the outer regions of the starry sky, oppressing the entire human continent, at home and abroad.

ròu's body is dead, life is dead, but that unyielding jīng divine will is eternal and immortal!!

Under the will of the jīng god that contains the infinite sword path, the broken body repeats a trace of vitality......

Although it is impossible to reincarnate like Yang Fan, it is not uncommon for him to return to the light before death like this.

Suddenly, a miracle happened.

Wushuang's entire body, including the jīng qi god, including all the vitality forces, even the broken sword, all existences, were violently ignited......

In an instant, everything that was unequaled burned and turned into a ball of silver light filled with billions of kendo wills.

The silver light ball was suspended in the extraterrestrial starry sky, and the sword will of the sword path was strengthened dozens of times in an instant, and the sword qi that shook the heavens and the earth filled every corner of the world, making the gods and demons tremble.

Puff puff puff!!

The powerful ones whose divine consciousness had penetrated and extended to the extraterrestrial starry sky vomited blood one by one.

Unzen Island.

Elder Situ snorted, his face slightly pale.

Elder Li, the Wine Sword Immortal, spat out a mouthful of blood, his body fell to the ground, and he immediately meditated cross-legged.

There are many other powerful people, and there are countless people whose minds have been wounded.

That sword intent, just because the divine consciousness was close to the extraterrestrial starry sky, would hurt the soul because of it.

"It's this sword ......"

Yang Fan's soul trembled, and his life's mana and jīng soul were shocked for a moment, and he couldn't breathe.

This was the last move to defeat Chiaki Traceless.

Heaven, man, and sword, the three are one, fused to the will of the sword to death, and issued an invincible sword that transcends the ages.

Boom -

The space of the first realm trembled violently, and it seemed to have a tendency to collapse.

Snort――――

The silver light cluster turned into a silver light broken sword that shocked the world in the raging flames.

Not good!!

Yang Fan was shocked by the power of this sword, and he was afraid that his soul consciousness would be annihilated in an instant.

Even if his strength is several times stronger, he will not resist and be spared.

In the moment of life and death, the reincarnation fruit in Yang Fan's body completely burst into flames, and the red light sprinted to the Nine Heavens Galaxy, and the whole person turned into a "round fruit" with red flames burning.

Puff -

The world of the human world, a violent shock, dazzling silver glow, across the world.

Fleeting!!

The starry sky is silent, and the sky and the earth are dark.

extraterritorial.

I no longer see Wushuang's figure, and I can't see Yang Fan.

There was only a round fruit burned by a red flame, with a slight crack on the surface, and a bloody hole in the middle, bubbling with a silvery particle...... The eternal sword intent filled every corner.

(One more to ...... ）