Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, his eyes were deep and sharp, he just looked at these horrible images from afar, his sight was not avoided at all.

The extremely hot Buddha Karma on his right hand seemed to foreshadow the upcoming horrible killing!

But Ye Wuque's heart calmed down more and more.

Of course, his pale face at this time was still so eye-catching, anyone who looked at him would think that he was seriously injured, and even feared that he would faint at any time.

The boulder under his feet was getting slower and slower, but the dim light was getting brighter and brighter as he moved forward.

In front, Ye Wuque looked and saw a huge flat ground, showing a dark color, giving people a sense of strange death.

Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque came to this flat ground. Going forward, he could see many different passages, intertwined in a mess, and he didn't know where they led.

Ye Wuque glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry, but his eyes moved and looked at the ground somewhere.

There seemed to be a trace of blood there.

The blood had not dried up yet, obviously it had just dripped not long ago, not a long time ago.

In other words, some of the other thirty-one king creatures who had just entered had already taken action.

Ye Wuque's eyes were deep. In his eyes, this Ultimate Heavenly Palace was more like a huge...

trap cage!

The purpose was to coax powerful enough creatures in, and then "it" would slowly plot against them.

Supreme relics?

According to the Golden Buddha, that had become the key medium for "it" to transform Buddha into a demon!

How could it be handed over to the temple-enterers as an opportunity?

As for the so-called "Chishui inheritance"?

The entire Chishui Temple was full of weirdness, and the big demon was sealed. What could the inheritance here pass down?

If it wasn't done well, it would become a weird way of practice!

Otherwise, where did those terrifying images come from?

It's terrifying to think about it!

Ye Wuque continued to walk forward and randomly chose a passage to walk in.

The passage was narrow and dark, and it seemed that the deeper he went, the more inexplicably depressed he felt!

There was a left turn in front of him, but Ye Wuque didn't stop and continued to move forward.

A turn...

swish! !

Purple light flashed, and the terrifying sword light seemed to be slashing down like the creation of the world!

Wherever it passed, the void was torn apart, and in an instant, it was reduced to ashes and smoke, and only the purple sword light had infinite power!     This

sword was unexpected and extremely fierce. Anyone who encountered it would be caught off guard. Even if the strength was strong enough to barely dodge it, it would be in a mess. But Ye Wuque's figure did not move at all!     He just stood there.     Let the purple sword light pass through him!     Swish!     Ye Wuque's figure suddenly broke apart, like a shadow that was chopped, and slowly disappeared.     This sword was empty!     Because this was not Ye Wuque's real body at all, it was really just a shadow.     About ten feet away from here, the real Ye Wuque was still standing there, looking forward, expressionless.     At the corner, a figure slowly walked out!     The first thing you see is an ancient purple sword!     The sword is four feet long, and the whole body is flashing with a faint cold light. The purple sword light keeps lingering, like a blazing purple flame!     Immediately afterwards, a tall figure was seen, holding a sword and slowly walking out. It was none other than Bai Xin!     This ancient divine sword was brought out by Bai Xin from a palace of good fortune. It was his good fortune.     Bai Xin walked out, holding the ancient divine sword, as if he was a sword god who opened the sky. His whole face was illuminated by the purple light of the sword, and he looked proud, but it gave people an inexplicable gloomy feeling!     A pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Wuque, but it contained only cruelty, looking at Ye Wuque as if he was looking at a dead man.     He actually ambushed Ye Wuque here!     "Reason."     Ye Wuque said indifferently.     According to reason, he and Bai Xin had no grudges or hatred, and had never dealt with each other before, but the other party ambushed him to kill him.     Bai Xin's footsteps did not stop, and the ancient divine sword in his hand flashed more and more, and the purple sword light was strong and surging, and the sharpness was everywhere!     "If I kill you, I can get the supreme relic."     Bai Xin gave the answer, but it seemed to be the last sentence given to Ye Wuque.     The ancient divine sword cut through the void, and under Bai Xin's control, it slashed towards Ye Wuque again!     The purple sword light was surging and unparalleled, the sword was surging, and the power was earth-shattering!     The power displayed by this sword alone has surpassed the level of "king level"!     Holding the ancient divine sword, Bai Xin is indeed like a tiger with wings!     This is obviously also the confidence that he dared to ambush and kill Ye Wuque, and he believed that he would succeed.     Ye Wuque, who stood tall, had his hair agitated, and the purple sword light came like a torrent!     The passage was narrow and seemed difficult to avoid.     But Ye Wuque did not retreat, but raised his hand and resisted with his right fist!     Bang!     The roar of metal and iron clashing exploded, and the void was shattered, like thunder boiling!     The infinitely powerful purple sword light was actually blocked!     Bai Xin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly held the sword with both hands, and his divine power burst to the limit. The whole person immediately turned into four phantoms, four ancient divine swords, slashing at Ye Wuque from four directions!     Swish, swish, swish!     Four sword lights appeared out of nowhere, intertwined together, forming a terrible blockade, enough to kill everything!     Ye Wuque's pale face was indifferent. He took a step forward and swept his right fist across with unparalleled violence!     Clang, clang, clang!     Using his bare fists to fight against the sword!

Ye Wuque rushed forward like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, with terrifying power following him like a shadow. With one punch, he was as fierce as a rock!

The four sword lights were broken one by one!

Ye Wuque showed an unparalleled strength that was enough to make the king level dumbfounded and terrified!

A punch was thrown, as fast as lightning, fierce and unparalleled!

Bai Xin, who was already gloomy, suddenly retreated, but found that he still couldn't avoid it, so he could only hold the sword in front of him immediately!

Bang! !

A huge roar exploded!

Ye Wuque's right fist was heavily reflected on the purple sword body, and the sword light was disordered and disintegrated into the void!

Ye Wuque's domineering and brutal punch seemed to be blocked by the ancient sword!

But Bai Xin, who was holding the sword, had a violently distorted face at this moment!

Immediately became flushed!

Snap, snap!

The next moment!

Bai Xin's arms holding the sword immediately shattered into pieces, exploded into a bloody mist, and the whole person staggered backwards!

But the terrifying power did not stop. Bai Xin, who fell to the ground, finally groaned in pain. Half of his body was cracked, which was shocking!

Without its owner, the ancient sword fell down immediately, but Ye Wuque gently picked it up and held it in his hand.

The sword was raised, and Ye Wuque looked at it closely, and then his indifferent eyes fell on the hands of Bai Xin, who was already covered in blood, and spoke coldly.

"The sword is a good sword."

"But in your hands..."

"The pearl is covered in dust."

The moment the voice fell, Ye Wuque suddenly slashed at Bai Xin with a sword!