Chapter 5975: The sword is there, the man is there, the sword is destroyed, the man dies
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The next moment, the destiny godhead suddenly exploded, and it was directly reduced to ashes.
"Ice God Son", one of the nine monsters in the eighth layer of Tianque, died without a complete body, and was killed by Ye Wuque from head to toe, and he didn't even last thirty breaths.
It can be said that he was extremely frustrated and miserable, and he couldn't rest in peace even after death.
Ye Wuque fell into the void, and at this time he found that his whole body was covered with terrible frost, which continued to rage and spread.
This was the dying counterattack of the Ice God Son.
It contained a terrifying freezing power, and its power was terrible enough to completely destroy a monster.
But under the circulation of Ye Wuque's pure yang blood, it was immediately wiped out and was useless.
"Look at the sword!!"
A loud shout exploded, and Xuan Tianming, who had been unable to hold back for a long time, finally used the sword again.
The frustrated death of the Ice God Son did not affect him at all. This is the invincible sword cultivator.
With a sword in hand!
The world is mine!
Dang!
Ye Wuque punched out, hitting the Heavenly Fate Sword.
The sharp edge shone, slashing the sky and the earth, but Ye Wuque blocked it with his flesh and blood.
The two of them fought to the same place!
Ye Wuque's fists burst out with invincible fist intent, with a golden dragon head entwined, and the dragon roared to the sky, extremely domineering.
Xuan Tianming's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the sword and man are one. The Heavenly Fate Sword is always bursting out with unparalleled invincible power, and it is not afraid to retreat.
"This, this is simply... a battle between a physical cultivator and a sword cultivator!"
"A crazy duel between two perverts!"
A king spoke in a hoarse voice, revealing endless awe.
The impact of the Ice God's son's fall was dispersed by the two fighting at this moment!
But the next moment, countless creatures suddenly trembled in their hearts, their eyes widened, and they looked in five directions in the distance.
There, at some point, five figures had already appeared!
But Ye Wuque and Xuan Tianming were in a fierce battle, as if they had directly ignored the others, and only had eyes for each other.
Bang!
Ye Wuque punched Xuan Tianming with a boiling fist, and a bloody hole was immediately blasted out.
Xuan Tianming's hair was dancing wildly, and the Heavenly Sword also slashed Ye Wuque's chest at this time, slashing a shocking blood mark!
Ye Wuque's expression did not change at all, and he raised his fist to fight again.
Xuan Tianming was infinitely boiling, and the Heavenly Sword seemed to make an extremely happy sound!
The two of them fought to their heart's content, and blood was dripping!
Ye Wuque's body was covered with countless blood marks!
And Xuan Tianming...
was miserable!
There were countless cracks on his body, which were blasted open by Ye Wuque's True Dragon Fist.
Bang! !
The two of them collided fiercely again.
Ye Wuque's fist hit Xuan Tianming's neck!
Xuan Tianming's Heavenly Sword slashed Ye Wuque's waist!
Xuan Tianming's whole body exploded instantly!
And Ye Wuque stood in the void, his eyes were burning, and he was extremely happy.
"God of Nirvana!"
The Godhead of Destiny manifested, Xuan Tianming was reincarnated and returned,
and Ye Wuque did not disturb him. At this time, Xuan Tianming was breathing rapidly. Although the God of Nirvana was mysterious and could allow him to return, the injuries in his life could not be offset .
Slowly holding his sword horizontally, Xuan Tianming discovered that countless gaps had already appeared on the crystal clear sword body.
The invincible Destiny Sword had been broken all over by Ye Wuque's domineering True Dragon Fist.
Yin Yin Yin!
Even the Destiny Sword made a painful whine.
Xuan Tianming's eyes turned bloody at this moment, but then there was an unstoppable... tyranny!
"Ye Wuque!"
"Catch me..."
"The last sword!!"
Xuan Tianming's voice sounded, revealing a hint of weakness, but more of a kind of pleasure and publicity.
He was already seriously injured.
After this sword.
Either Ye Wuque died or he died!
He could only strike one more sword.
So, this was the last sword!
"Come!"
Ye Wuque stood tall and shouted loudly, his momentum soaring to the sky!
Xuan Tianming took a deep breath, as if he had injected all his energy into the Heavenly Sword.
The mournful Heavenly Sword now emitted a joyful sound again.
The sword body burst into endless brilliance!
"Cut!"
A roar shook the sky!
Xuan Tianming truly became one with the sword, and turned into a huge sword of lightsaber, slashing at Ye Wuque!
As the sword came out, the eyes of the five figures in the distance seemed to focus slightly.
Boom! !
Ye Wuque stepped hard with his right foot, and the whole person suddenly jumped high. He put his hands together, and endless golden sword light gushed out from his body!
Magnificent
and unparalleled! Amazing talent!
A golden sword light shone in the void, and also slashed at Xuan Tianming!
Dang... Crack! !
Thousands of sword lights exploded!
The endless void was submerged by the sword light, and nothing could be seen.
When all the brilliance dissipated into the void again.
In the void, Ye Wuque and Xuan Tianming were facing each other from a distance, as if neither of them had moved.
But at this moment, Xuan Tianming stood there with his hands extended forward, motionless.
At this moment, Ye Wuque's chest was torn again, and a bloody scar deep enough to see the bone appeared, and blood immediately overflowed.
But Ye Wuque did not even look at his injury, but slowly stepped forward and walked towards Xuan Tianming.
There was a dead silence between heaven and earth, and everyone stared at the two of them blankly.
In the end, Ye Wuque just walked to the side of Xuan Tianming, and during the whole process, Xuan Tianming had no intention of attacking, he just stood there.
When Ye Wuque was finally on par with Xuan Tianming, Ye Wuque slowly spoke.
"Your sword light, although not extremely bright, is also blazing."
"Fighting with you is hearty."
After saying this, Ye Wuque did not stop and continued to move forward.
At this moment...
Xuan Tianming's face slowly revealed a faint smile of satisfaction and hearty satisfaction.
Click!
At this moment, the Heavenly Fate Sword suddenly broke in the middle!
This innate divine sword has always been brilliant, but at this moment, it began to dim rapidly.
Chant!
A faint sword chant sounded softly at this time.
It seemed to be saying the final farewell to its master with a hint of reluctance.
The next moment.
The broken Heavenly Fate Sword was completely dim.
And the faint smile on Xuan Tianming's face also slowly solidified.
Swordsmen are sharp!
Swordsmen would rather take it straight than seek it in a curve!
Swordsmen, the sword is in the man...
The sword is destroyed, the man dies.
On the eighth level of the sky, "Sword Cultivator Xuan Tianming", one of the nine monsters, fought with Ye Wuque to the end, and finally the sword was destroyed and the man died, but there was no regret.
Swordsmen are born with swords and die with swords.
Therefore, Ye Wuque finally killed him with a sword to show respect.
The void in front.
At this moment, Ye Wuque was covered in blood, and countless bloodstains were intertwined, which was shocking and daunting.
He stepped into the void, and every step seemed to step on the hearts of all living beings between heaven and earth, making them seem to freeze even their breathing, and just stare blankly!
Thousands of feet away from the five figures, Ye Wuque finally stopped.
His bright and blazing eyes swept across the five glorious figures in five different directions one by one, and he grinned, his voice shaking the heavens and the earth.
"Who's next?"