The dragon attacked the sky, invincible in the world! !
Whether it was the throne of the sky or the capital, everyone was dumbfounded at this moment!
"A dragon! Ye Wuque's magical power actually created a dragon!!"
Some creatures were amazed and shocked!
"What kind of magical power is this? Could it be the legendary branch of the dragon clan scattered outside?"
The dragon roared, overbearing and unparalleled. The evil wind on the surface seemed to be carrying a whole world. The void wailed and shattered inch by inch. The golden fist was as powerful as a prison. Wherever the fist passed, the air flow passed through, and then it shattered with a bang. The entire throne of the sky trembled slightly! !
The force was heavy and the stone was earth-shattering!
"Is this your power??"
"Too...weak!!"
However, facing Ye Wuque's earth-shattering punch, Tianming's expression did not change, but instead showed a sneer, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes!
"It's ridiculous! You don't know anything about real power!!"
Wow! !
The silver divine fire exploded fiercely, sweeping across the sky. Infinite sword intents were steaming out. Tianming also took a big step forward and faced Ye Wuque head-on!
Since his true cultivation broke into the silver human god realm, Tianming has never shown himself in front of people in the past few years. Now he has ignited the silver divine fire and released all his combat power. Tianming himself doesn’t know how much combat power he has reached! !
Yin! !
The Tianming sword whistled in the sky, and the black blade actually evolved into a pure and incomparable white at this moment!
The sword intent that was originally like a demon god suddenly changed out of thin air, becoming vast, magnificent, and... unlimited! !
The blade was shining, dispelling all the darkness and illuminating the sky. Tianming came with a sword, and the whole person actually burst out with an unstoppable sharpness and domineering! !
The eighth slash of the Nine Slashes of No Mercy... Open the sky! !
This sword is a brilliant sword, enough to open up the world!
How can a creature with flesh and blood resist the sword intent that can even split the sky ? ?
Tear!! The sword light of the sky swept across the void, unstoppable, and the surging peerless sword intent surged like a wave. Both the momentum and the aura had surpassed everything that Ye Wuque had bombarded, completely surpassing it!! After releasing all the combat power, the destiny was really terrifying! "Not good!" "Wuque, retreat quickly!" "Master Que, be careful!! "Young Master Ye!" The Seventh Prince, Wang Shi'an, Princess Shenyou and others shouted almost at the same time, reminding Ye Wuque! Princess Yunyi, Princess Qingya and others turned pale! This knife is too terrible! "Let him die! " Inside the golden chariot, the third prince growled, his eyes flashing with iron-blooded intent! At this moment, Huang Xingteng's eyes were surging with a fiery and cold light!! Everyone could see that the power of Tianming's "Heaven-Opening Slash" had completely surpassed Ye Wuque, and Ye Wuque would definitely die!! In the void, Ye Wuque's hair was dancing wildly. Looking at the knife light getting closer and closer, Ye Wuque's face was aching and his muscles were trembling slightly! As the person involved, he naturally felt the horror of Tianming's knife! "The twelve dragons in the royal capital... are still quite capable..." "With the current strength, it is indeed a little short of that..." "Then..." A gleam of brilliance suddenly flashed in Ye Wuque's bright eyes!! "Ye Wuque! Your light, your power, in my eyes... are vulnerable!" "So now... die! ! " Tianming roared, and the sword light of creation had already descended! But in the next moment, Tianming vaguely saw the shadow of a giant ape roaring to the sky behind Ye Wuque! At the same time, Ye Wuque's head and arms suddenly burst into a dazzling light! An indescribable sense of indomitable and tenaciousness exploded like the Yangtze River!! Aww!!! The dragon roar that shook the sky exploded again, and the power, fluctuations, and breath that surged from Ye Wuque's right fist suddenly increased infinitely!! The fist wind whistled, the sky shattered, and the infinite terrifying violent breath seemed to sweep across the sky and the earth, and the entire sky throne shook wildly!! "What, what kind of power is this? ? ! ! " Tianming's face changed drastically, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip!! BANG!!! The roaring golden fist collided fiercely with the slashing sword light of Kaitian!! Tianming's invincible sword light of Kaitian didn't even last half a breath under Ye Wuque's golden fist, and it was shattered into pieces as if it was made of paper, and was completely wiped out and crushed into slag!! The golden fist continued to move forward, carrying a violent aura that swept across the sky, and continued to hit Tianming's head!! Simple! Direct! Violent!! Tianming's whole body was trembling slightly, his muscles were cold, and an unprecedented sense of crisis was rippling in his heart. The pores all over his body stood up, and he felt that his soul was trembling! This punch... I can't take it! This punch... I will die!! Tianming's mind was surging with this thought at this moment!! He has no way to avoid it! ! "Ahhh! ! " Tianming roared, his eyes were about to burst, he looked like a madman, and he used all his strength to slash the Tianming sword in his hand frantically, trying to make the last slash of the Nine Slashes without Forgiveness!! "My life is not in my own hands..." KACH!!!
Tianming's roar suddenly stopped! !
Because Ye Wuque's violent golden fist had hit Tianming's head firmly! !
Like a ripe watermelon hitting a wall, Tianming's head was directly blown up, exploding into a blood mist!
He didn't even have time to hum, and he just rode a crane to the west!
The bloody golden fists crossed each other!
Tianming's headless body instantly fell from the void powerlessly, and fell on the martial arts stage with a plop. The blood on his neck was like a spring, instantly dyeing the ground red!
With a clang, the Tianming sword also fell together. At this moment, it fell in front of Tianming's headless body, and it was still clanging, like a cuckoo crying blood, and then it completely calmed down, losing all its spirituality!
The man died... the sword was destroyed!
In a flash, Tianming, one of the twelve dragons in the royal capital... died! !
He didn't even have a chance to perform the last move of the Wuxie Nine Slashes, "My fate is in my own hands, not in the hands of God", and was beaten to death by Ye Wuque on the spot! !