Just now, Shang Yi's tens of thousands of immortal swords cut thousands of terrifying black cracks in the starry sky, evolving into an abyss. And Yun Shuhe's punch pierced through the darkness, plowing out a huge and unmatched road, and the fist light blew up the entire space in front. Puff!
Shang Yi's soul flew across the sky, spitting out blood from his soul. The broken flying swords turned into a rain of light and condensed back to become his spirit.
The power of.
But a considerable number of immortal swords were directly blown apart. The power of Yun Shuhe's punch was so majestic that it illuminated the void of the universe. The punch was so powerful and majestic.
"If I had a physical body, this wouldn't have happened!" Shang Yi's soul condensed, flowing with the patterns of the Imperial Dao. He was cold, cruel, and ruthless. His soul was like a sun, shining in all directions, emitting a sacred light that touched people's hearts, and the sound of chanting was heard.
The feathered banner inserted into the void vibrated, as if being summoned.
He wanted to fly towards Shang Yi, but just as the black flag moved, the woman in red
Zi then emerged and fought against it again in the banner, causing it to shake violently, but it was unable to fly away or release the power of the Imperial Dao. In the distance, Wang Xuan was approaching step by step. He really couldn't help it. If there was any change in the Feathered Banner, he would definitely sacrifice the Imperial Dao Flag.
Mobile Qiwu said: "I have also interfered with other people's paths, but when I turned around, fate would still correct it for him. Besides, you don't need to get involved at all at the moment. That is someone else's miracle. You need to fight your own destiny. Just watch."
Yun Shuhe did not stop there, his body and spirit became one, allowing him to fully return to battle and the last bit of discomfort disappeared.
After he threw the second punch, although Shang Yi was fighting back, he was obviously no match for him. His soul was shaking and was almost blown apart. After he flew out horizontally, his soul's blood splattered everywhere.
Shang Yi knew that today was going to be a very dangerous day. He couldn't even use his most powerful trump card, the Yuhua Banner. He felt heavy-hearted and gloomy. That thing was too ominous.
He knew that he could not cherish his life. If he was destined to lose this soul and die here, he also wanted to do his best to injure the opponent, and even drag the opponent with him.
Silker
"Yun Shuhe, do you want to know the fate of those ancient people?
"?" Shang Yi shouted, his body was covered with dense runes, illuminating the sky.
Under the starry sky, the young man opposite him did not say anything, but stopped and looked at him quietly. It was a regret in this life and he could never go back.
He has returned today. As long as he is alive, his good friend and confidante will still live in the world in his heart.
He was visualizing their joys, sorrows, anger and happiness, and using Shang Yi's bloody words to awaken all the memories of the old times. Yun Shuhe reproduced the voices, appearances and smiles of those people, and materialized every bit of those figures from the past in his spiritual world.
For a moment, he seemed to have returned to their side and reunited with them. There were the sworn brothers who had traveled the world with him with swords, talking about the future together, and there was also a beautiful figure who had walked on the top of the colorful clouds with him, watching the sunset together.
"Do you know? All your friends and brothers are dead. They wanted to find out the truth, but I killed them all with my sword!"
"Do you remember those people?"
"Are you thinking about her? I also split her in two with my sword. Her body and soul exploded together, and she was completely annihilated. Even if there is such a thing as reincarnation in this world, you can't see her anymore, let alone there is none!"
Every word of Shang Yi's was stained with blood, and every word was heart-wrenching, outlining a bloody picture of ancient times.
The place where Yun Shuhe was standing became dark, as if it was covered by clouds and mist.
"As long as I am alive, you are here! My presence in this world proves that you have left traces, and I will be with you!" Yun Shuhe closed his eyes, tears rolling down his cheeks. Those scenes, those people, those past years, became clearer in his mind, and he visualized them all!
In the distance, Wang Xuan felt Shang Yi's evil even more. This cruelty and cold-bloodedness from the depths of his soul made him unbearable.
Yun Shuhe suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Shang Yi
Dao: "I have said so much, it's all because you are afraid of me, and you are extremely scared inside."
Shang Yi's soul was covered in dazzling runes from head to toe. He knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he improved his Taoism at all costs in an attempt to drag away the first ancient man.
His voice shook the starry sky, and he said: "I make a wish to time and call my future self to fight against the enemy together, to block Yun Shuhe's path to enlightenment, and to kill him on the bank of the river of time."
This is a very strange and terrifying sutra, which emits a grand chanting sound through the resonance of the soul, as if summoning his future self in the dark.
"Hmm?" Shang Yi was shocked, and then his face was filled with joy, and he laughed: "I will still be there in the future, am I not dead today? Come, kill this man with me!"
He originally had no hope. He did not want to actually summon anything, but just wanted to use the Wishing Sutra to improve his spiritual power. But now it seemed that there was really a figure approaching, with great power.
powerful!
"I have a future, come and possess me and kill Yun Shuhe!" Shang Yi's soul surged to welcome Na Mo Hu's figure.
His soul emitted billions of divine lights, and he activated the "Time Wishing Sutra" with all his strength, wishing he could steal the power of all the worlds.
"You have no future!" Two kinds of light appeared on Yun Shuhe's body, the extreme yin and the extreme yang.
A black light burst out from his flesh and blood, and then quickly turned into pitch black, extremely deep and without any luster, while the golden light transitioned to being blazing, and then turned white.
At this moment, Yun Shuhe swung his right arm, as if he was slashing time and space with a holy sword. The black and white light tore through the deep space and slashed towards Shang Yi, as if it had covered the stars in the sky and made the void of the universe tremble. Shang Yi was very strong, and he was not lazy for nothing. At this time, he had no physical body, his soul went crazy, and he summoned an inexplicable power to unite with himself and fight against the first person.
Under the gorgeous starry sky, in the terrifying light, the void between the two collapsed continuously, and then drifted away a large area. The first person stood still, and the black and white light swept across the front! "My future body?!" Shang Yi shouted, and with a puff, the phantom that came from afar and merged with him was killed first, cleanly and completely dissipated.
Next came his own soul. Although the runes were so dense and he tried his best to fight against them, he still couldn't bear it.
"I wish for immortality, I am granted a body of destiny, and I will achieve enlightenment, God is above all!" He shouted, unwilling to perish like this. However, he could not change the trend, and began to disintegrate. His soul broke into pieces, unable to withstand Yun Shuhe's unreserved and strongest blow. His soul reorganized and shattered several times.
Yun Shuhe stretched out his left hand and grabbed Shang Yi's soul to extract the memories of those acquaintances. He closed his eyes and visualized all the scenes, bits and pieces related to the ancient times, all the details, starting from knowing those people, like a picture of life spread out in his heart. He whispered, but firmly, and said: "I am here, you are here!"
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