<="kj_n">The unsealed Zhuge Buliang
slowly stood up. Ye Wuque, who was breathing rapidly, looked a little pale, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but the aura emanating from his body was still very domineering and powerful! Just
now, he used the ultimate killing move of the Seven Mysterious Emperor Soul, Yuanji Maha, and separated from the physical body, turning into a colorful mist, completely merging with the colorful tornado, instantly increasing his combat power by dozens of times, and sent a fatal blow to Ming Jiuchu!
It's not that he didn't block, but firstly, he had been seriously injured by Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen before, his combat power was damaged, and his cultivation was lacking. Secondly, the existence of Feng Caichen made it impossible for him to concentrate on dealing with Ye Wuque. Thirdly, Ming Jiuchu didn't expect Ye Wuque to have such an ultimate killing move!
In the end, for the above three reasons, Ming Jiuchu was directly blown up by Ye Wuque's shocking killing move!
There were corpses and blood floating in the void, which was extremely shocking. Ming Jiuchu was completely torn to pieces by the colorful tornado formed by Yuanji Maha, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Ye Wuque stood tall, Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, and they smiled at each other, both of them with a sense of grandeur.
With the combined strength of the two of them, two cultivators at the level of Fusion Seven Souls actually killed a great master of the Earth Soul Realm!
What kind of brilliant record is this?
I'm afraid no one would believe it if it was told to others, because it was too against the will of heaven!
The next moment, a magnificent dragon roar suddenly sounded in the entire Tianduan Grand Canyon!
"Ah!"
The dragon roar shook the earth and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Immediately, everyone, whether enemies or friends, heard a domineering and grand voice in their ears!
"Ming Jiuchu has surrendered! Qingming Three Sects, you are finished!"
"You are finished! You are finished! You are finished..."
The last four words echoed endlessly, as if the Yangtze River spread out completely, sweeping across the nine heavens and ten earths!
In an instant, the faces of the disciples of the three Qingming Sects on the main battlefield changed wildly, especially the disciples of the Qingming Palace, who looked as if they had eaten shit!
"This... How is this possible!"
"Sect Master! The Sect Master has fallen? This is impossible!"
"It's over! The Son of God was killed by Ye Wuque! The Sect Master also died at the hands of Ye Wuque! How can we fight this!"
"Is Ye Wuque a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost!"
...
Countless disciples of the three Qingming Sects looked up at the sky, saw Ye Wuque and Feng Cai standing side by side, and also saw the pool of flesh and blood in the void in front of them. Their hearts and minds roared endlessly, and their eyes were completely dim.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Cangjian Tomb were all excited and roared to the sky!
"Even the old man Ming Jiuchu was killed by the Son of the Saint and the Son of the Sword! Brothers and sisters, kill!" "The
overall situation has been determined! We are in sight of victory!"
"Make a concerted effort! Kill them!"
...
Countless passionate voices rang out, and the disciples of the Holy Path of the Heavens and the Cangjian Tomb were infinitely motivated, as if they had seen the dawn of victory. Even though they were extremely tired and injured, they once again burst out with amazing fighting power! On the
main battlefield of the entire Tianduan Grand Canyon, the battle situation instantly became one-sided. The momentum of the three Qingming sects was infinitely weak. Although they still had the advantage in numbers, they began to retreat step by step.
On the battlefield, the momentum was the heaviest. The momentum of the three Qingming sects was hit hard at this moment, and they could not maintain their fighting power at all.
In the sky, Ye Wuque swept his eyes below, looking at the main battlefield that changed the situation because of his shouting. He nodded slowly. At this point in the war, victory was in sight.
Ye Wuque's eyes became sharp again, and he turned his eyes to look at another highest battlefield!
There, Tianya Saint Lord, Linglong Saint Lord, and Zhan'e Sword Lord were fighting fiercely with the Dark Slave, but they were gradually suppressed to the disadvantage. It can even be seen that Linglong Saint Lord seemed to be injured.
"Let's go!"
Ye Wuque said in a low voice, and Feng Caichen immediately understood what he meant. Now the only threat to the three Qingming Sects is this Dark Slave. As long as this Dark Slave is solved, the battle between the five super sects will be completely over.
As for the remaining deputy sect masters of the three Qingming Sects, they are not to be feared at all.
Whether it is Ye Wuque or Feng Caichen, any one of them can easily kill them.
But soon, for some reason, Ye Wuque felt something was wrong!
"What's wrong?"
Feng Caichen, as a sword cultivator, had a clear sword heart and immediately noticed Ye Wuque's emotions.
"Ming Jiuchu has clearly been killed by us. That Ming slave is a flesh and blood puppet controlled by him. Logically speaking, it should be still now that it has lost its master, but it is still fighting! And... I just overlooked one thing. Ming Jiuchu is dead and his body is gone, but why can his flesh and blood remains still float in the void? He should have fallen to the ground!"
Ye Wuque stared at the Ming slave in the distance with bright eyes, his eyes flickered, and he spoke in a low voice.
The next moment, he suddenly felt something, and Feng Caichen turned around immediately, and their eyes suddenly condensed!
In the distance, the flesh and blood that originally belonged to Ming Jiuchu's body, which was originally quietly suspended in the void, suddenly burst into an extremely strong black light!
Along with it, there was also a wave that made people palpitate but could feel crazy!
In the end, Ming Jiuchu's flesh and blood remains suddenly burned with a raging fire, and soon burned a mouthful, but from it, a black soul yang of a hundred feet in size suddenly evaporated, and the wave belonging to Ming Jiuchu overflowed from it!
Ming Jiuchu is not dead yet!
The hundred-foot pitch-black soul was beating wildly, and it seemed to contain a crazy breath of despair and resentment!
"Two damned little bastards! How dare you destroy my body! This sect wants you dead!"
A roar with endless resentment came from the hundred-foot pitch-black soul, hoarse and weak, but it was indeed Ming Jiuchu's voice.
"Ming, old dog! You are really lucky! You are a turtle, right? You can survive like this!"
Black hair fluttered, and Ye Wuque's golden holy fighting spirit surged rapidly, the extreme brilliance bloomed, and his eyes became cold again.
Ming Jiuchu was not dead, which was beyond Ye Wuque's expectation, but he could feel Ming Jiuchu's weakness at the moment!
Even the thousand-foot-sized soul yang shrank to a hundred-foot size, which was no longer a concern.
"Hmph! Ant-like things! How can you know how powerful the vitality of the earth soul realm cultivators is! The divine mind is vast, even if the physical body is destroyed, the divine mind can still be immortal!"
Ming Jiuchu's cold snort echoed from it. At this point, he still despised Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.
"It's a pity that such a high-ranking earth soul realm cultivator like you was completely blown up by us two ants! Earth soul realm? Is it amazing?"
As soon as Ming Jiuchu's voice fell, Ye Wuque sneered and spoke, and every word was like a knife, piercing Ming Jiuchu's heart.
"Do you really think that this sect can't do anything to you? Do you really think victory is in sight?"
The hundred-foot soul yang was beating wildly, and Ming Jiuchu's voice seemed to sound from hell, with a strange resentment.
His words immediately made Ye Wuque's heart shudder. At this point, Ming Jiuchu was still talking ruthlessly. Either he was crazy, or he really had some last resort!
"You don't have this chance!"
Ye Wuque's eyes were sharp, and he made a move directly!
"Earth Extreme Maha!"
The Seven Mysterious Emperor Soul bloomed behind Ye Wuque, and the brilliance of the extreme realm soared into the sky. Ye Wuque stepped on the third-grade treasure lotus platform, his black hair dancing wildly, and he killed him at the first time!
Feng Caichen slashed out with the ancient long sword in his hand, and the supreme sword soul jumped. Countless bright sword qi burst out of the void and slashed directly at the hundred-foot black soul sun.
The two attacked with thunderous means, trying to completely kill Ming Jiuchu's divine consciousness as quickly as possible!
But a weird scene happened. Facing the ultimate kill of Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen, the hundred-foot black soul sun did not dodge or evade, and endured these two killing moves!
The water and fire tornado and countless sword qi completely submerged the hundred-foot pitch-black soul sun, and it looked as if Ming Jiuchu had completely given up in despair!
But Ye Wuque understood that there must be a problem!
Just as he was about to continue to attack, a resentful and crazy smile suddenly came from the center that was submerged by the earth-level Maha and countless sword qi!
With a whoosh, a black light only the size of a fist suddenly shot out from it, and the speed was extremely fast, piercing through the void!
This scene made Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen immediately feel bad!
Because the direction of Ming Jiuchu's escape was exactly the direction of the Ming slave!
"Chase!"
Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen immediately turned into two streams of light, chasing madly, to intercept him!
Although I don't know what Ming Jiuchu is going to do, I told Ye Wuque directly that he must not succeed.
"Sect Master! Aunt Linglong! Sword Master Zhan'e! Stop Ming Jiuchu's divine consciousness! Don't let him get close to Ming Nu!"
Ye Wuque shouted, reminding Tianya Saint Master, Linglong Saint Master and Sword Master Zhan'e in the distance.
After hearing Ye Wuque's shout, the three of them immediately saw Ming Jiuchu's divine consciousness brilliance that was soaring at a very fast speed. At the same time, the Ming Nu who had completely suppressed them actually flashed, not advancing but retreating, and took the initiative to rush towards Ming Jiuchu's divine consciousness brilliance!
"Cut!"
Sword Master Zhan'e made a direct move, and the black long sword in his hand slashed out. A dark sword light with a little bit of pure to the extreme meaning of the dark light, instantly shot out an endless distance, slashing towards Ming Jiuchu's divine consciousness brilliance!
In terms of attack speed, almost no one can match the sword cultivator.
"You can't stop me!"
In the black divine consciousness brilliance, the voice of Ming Jiuchu's infinite madness and resentment was inherited, and it was even more desperate hysteria!
The sword light of the Sword Master Zhan'e was too fast, Ming Jiuchu couldn't dodge it at all, and he... didn't even want to dodge!
In the eyes of everyone, the divine light of Ming Jiuchu didn't avoid it at all, and directly hit the dark sword light of the Sword Master Zhan'e!
"Ah!"
A wailing full of pain and sorrow resounded from it, which was extremely creepy, but even more crazy!
The dark sword light raged in the void, and the surging sharp killing power directly tore the space within tens of thousands of feet in radius, and the black hole spread, which was extremely terrifying!
Under such an amazing sword, no one could survive.
However, just when everyone was slightly relieved and thought that Ming Jiuchu was completely destroyed by the sword of the Sword Master Zhan'e, Ye Wuque's shout suddenly rang out!
"Not good! He is not dead yet! Wuer sword technique! Cut!"
Ye Wuque, who was chasing Ming Jiuchu, saw that in the place where the dark sword light was diffused, a broken and almost completely dimmed divine light rushed out again. Although it became extremely weak, it still survived!
Swish!
The dazzling blade light shone, and Ye Wuque used the Wuer sword technique, because this blade had the fastest attack speed!
Unfortunately, it was still a little short in the end!
Although he hit the dim divine light, Ming Jiuchu tried his best to dodge the key position, and cut off another third of the light, leaving behind a howl and letting him slip away!
The next moment, Ming Jiuchu's incomplete divine light hit the head of the Ming slave who was rushing over at a high speed!
Buzz!
Then, the tall body of the Ming slave suddenly stood in the void, and the dark light behind his head shone, becoming more and more intense. An extremely terrifying aura exploded from his body and soared into the sky!
This fluctuation actually exceeded the Ming slave's original peak cultivation in the early stage of the Earth Soul Realm!
"This sect wants you all to die! This sect wants to kill all the people in the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Tomb! No one will be left!"
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