Tall and slender figure!
Fair and handsome face!
Bright and deep eyes!
Rubbing mysterious temperament!
At this moment, Ye Wuque dispersed the disguise formed by the Thousand Illusions Mask-stealing Technique and restored his true body!
"Well... it's still comfortable to be the original..."
Ye Wuque showed a satisfied look on his face!
At this moment, he is no longer "Que Ye", but... Ye Wuque!!
Not only has his appearance been restored, but his temperament has also been completely renewed. He has really become another person, his original self.
"Have you finally restored your true body?"
"Killing you like this! Only then can it be considered revenge for Tianqi..."
In the void opposite, Tianming, who was covered with silver divine fire, finally spoke again at this moment, like a demon god whispering, his pair of bloody eyes stared at Ye Wuque, and the fluctuations all over his body have boiled to the extreme!
The reason why Tianming did not take action immediately was that he had to wait until Ye Wuque restored his true body!
However, when Ye Wuque heard Tianming's words, a hint of helplessness emerged in his bright eyes when he looked at him.
"Why do we have to expose it?"
"Do you know? Originally, as 'Que Ye', I still need to be cautious when I take action, but now..."
"Why bother?"
Ye Wuque shook his head and sighed softly, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Come... die!!!"
Ye Wuque's words were like a spark falling into the dry grassland, completely igniting the boiling killing intent in Tianming's heart, and roaring to shock the sky! !
The long sword rang, and the edge was infinite!
Yin! !
The Tianming sword cut through the void, the silver divine fire boiled, and Tianming came bathing in the divine fire. The dark sword light rushed into the sky at this moment, like a dark galaxy sweeping across the sky, dragging an infinitely terrifying sword intent, attacking the ten directions! !
Just the sword intent that permeated was much stronger than before!
Not to mention his combat power, which has now reached an unimaginable level!
He held the sword in front of him, and the sword intent was surging all over his body. With his right hand slashing forward, the Tianming sword immediately slashed towards Ye Wuque!
This slash!
Everyone suddenly felt as if their breathing had stagnated, their souls had inexplicably solidified, and they could no longer see anything in front of them. The only thing they could see was a long sword that was extremely dark and looked like a demon god! ! The
seventh slash of the Nine Slashes of No Mercy... The soul is scattered! ! The
Nine Slashes of No Mercy!
One slash is stronger than the last, and one slash is more terrifying than the last!
And the last three slashes, even if it is Tianming himself, he needs to ignite the divine fire and completely release all his combat power before he can perform them!
The soul is scattered!
The seventh slash of the Nine Slashes!
This slash is like a god or a demon, illusory and hazy, but extremely terrifying!
Because it is not aimed at the enemy's physical body, but directly targets the enemy's spirit with an extremely domineering and weird sword intent, that is... the soul! !
If a living being loses his spirit, it is equivalent to losing his soul. If the soul is destroyed, only the walking corpse is left. Can he still live?
Swish! !
The sword light that swept across was hazy and illusory. It was obviously terrifying, like the sword light of a demon god, but in a trance, a paradise appeared, which made people intoxicated, indulged, and finally completely fell into it!
The sky and the earth suddenly lit up, and then suddenly dimmed!
It was almost to the extreme!
No one reacted at all!
When everything returned to calm.
In the void, the figure of Tianming reappeared. He held the knife in his right hand and still maintained the posture of drawing the knife, but a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Ye Wuque, who was covered by the hazy and illusory sword light, and his eyes were filled with the pleasure of revenge! !
"Even the extraordinary soul saint can't stop my knife!!"
Tianming spoke cruelly, with an indescribable fear and arrogance!
The power of the extraordinary soul saint is indeed strong, but even the power of the extraordinary soul saint can't resist Tianming's knife, and can only die in hatred.
Next, the blade light dissipated, and Ye Wuque seemed to be unharmed on the surface, but died quietly!
Tianming was waiting to see this scene!
Only by seeing Ye Wuque's death with his own eyes, Tianming could be content and pay tribute to Tianqi's spirit in heaven!
Kacha!
The next moment, the hazy blade light really dissipated slowly, revealing the figure of Ye Wuque inside!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque frowned slightly, with a strange look on his face, looking at Tianming opposite with eyes as if he was looking at an idiot, and the whole person did not change at all.
Tianming's pupils suddenly contracted violently, and his whole body froze! !
"What are you doing?"
"Playing house?"
When Ye Wuque's words fell, it was like thunder in Tianming's ears! !
"You..."
"This is impossible!!"
At this moment, Tianming was a little confused!
Even the extraordinary soul saint could not stop his soul from flying away, so why was Ye Wuque not hurt at all?
"Fool, nothing is impossible!"
A cold light flashed in Ye Wuque's bright eyes!
The knife of Tianming just now was indeed terrible. Even the power of the extraordinary soul saint could not resist it. It was going to directly destroy the soul of a person!
Unfortunately, Ye Wuque's soul had already been covered by the vast compassionate light of the state of great perfection!
Protected by the colorful halo, Tianming's terrible slash against the soul was resisted by the power of the extraordinary soul saint. How could he break through the vast compassionate light?
It's impossible!
Tianming's sword was indeed extremely terrifying, but he never dreamed that it would be completely useless to Ye Wuque!
"You're so cool with your chopping, now... it's my turn!!"
A
deafening and domineering dragon roar suddenly appeared. Ye Wuque no longer deliberately used the pupil of extinction to cover up his own vision. He was seen burning with blazing gold and silver flames all over his body, brilliant and incomparable. The whole person took a step forward like a boiling god, and the demon wings behind him opened and exploded at a very fast speed!
A golden dragon seemed to descend from the sky, covering Ye Wuque's right fist that had turned into a beast arm, entwining his whole body, cutting through the void, and punching Tianming!
Domineering!
Unparalleled strength!
Infinite violence!
Unparalleled!
The True Dragon Fist reappeared. With Ye Wuque's breakthrough in the Divine Spring and the surge in combat power, the power of the True Dragon Fist was once again pushed to a whole new level! !