Hum!
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As soon as the sword came out, the sky suddenly darkened, and Iori Wufeng's whole person became illusory!
A vague, as if transparent knife light cuts from nowhere, it is shrouded in a sense of time aging, the years have passed by withering, wherever it passes, a torrent of rolling time washes away, everything is aging, Finally went to extinction, wiped out in smoke!
Time to bury the sword!
This is a killer move in Qianqiu Ba Divine Sword, which is more terrifying than Huanyu Buried Sword!
The intent of this knife blends with time and time, and it is not the flesh that destroys the body, but the soul that is targeted, and the spirit of the target is simply an unpredictable knife!
The hair danced wildly, and the martial arts robe was split. Facing this knife, Ye Wuque's calm face finally showed a hint of surprise!
What he was surprised was not Iori Wufeng, but the Qianqiu Ba magic sword!
"Every set of magical powers recorded in the Divine Summoning Canon is so earth-shaking, and it has been practiced to the extreme, enough to make any creature dominate the realm! This is the case with the Emperor God Fist, and the same is true for this Tyrant Sword."
Thoughts surged in his mind, but it didn't delay Ye Wuque's punch!
boom!
The void exploded, and the emperor map appeared. Faced with the sword of Iori Wufeng, Ye Wuque directly shot the emperor map of Shanhe Sheji!
The emperor's air is mighty, the violence is spreading, and it swept away!
Rumble!
The collision of this blow is extremely strong, and the void is vast, and there is surging sword energy and fist strength everywhere. It exploded the sky and knocked out the fog. The vastness is extremely vast, and the radiance of Yuanli is everywhere, shaking the entire sacrifice field. It was shaking, and even the altar was shaking violently!
An elder of the Eight Gods all stood up, with an uncontrollable look on their faces, and their breathing was a little short!
Whether it is Ye Wuque or Iori Wufeng, the power released by the two has already made them feel a strong threat!
Only the Eight Gods Qingtian is still sitting, the old God is there, expressionless.
"Time burial knife cut! This is almost the most powerful killer move of Qianqiu Ba Divine Sabre! Wufeng has actually realized this knife. Once this knife is released, the winner is divided."
"This is a battle between dragons and tigers, but Wufeng is still better in the end. The Eight God Xu can die in Wufeng...Huh?"
On the altar, the expression of an elder changed suddenly before he finished speaking!
The rest of the elders roared one by one!
Above the void!
The figure reappeared!
Iori Wufeng stood holding a knife, already panting for breath, his face was even more pale, sweat was flowing, the whole person looked like a chicken, the right hand holding the knife was trembling slightly!
Obviously, Time Burial Sword Slash is a great burden for Yashen Wufeng, even if he has broken through, it is still extremely difficult to display!
But Yashen Wufeng's face at the moment was extremely ugly, and there was something unbelievable and incredible in his eyes!
Because opposite him, a cut robe was flying and falling slowly!
This cut robe came from Ye Wuque's martial arts robe and was cut off by him with this knife!
But that's it!
Hundreds of feet away, Ye Wuque still held his hands on his back and stood on the spot, with a corner missing from his martial arts robe. Other than that, he was still fine!
"It seems that you are already poor, so it's time to send you on the road..."
As soon as Ye Wuque said this, the world fell silent!
On the altar, all the elders of the Eight Gods seem to have turned into sculptures, their expressions frozen, frozen there, motionless!
Huanyu buried the knife and cut, not even a single hair of Ye Wuque was hurt!
Time burial knife cut, only cut off a corner of Ye Wuque!
This result makes everyone feel like they are living in a dream!
It also made Iori Wufeng feel the deep powerlessness for the first time, and there is also a kind of...despair!
"How could this be……"
Iori Wufeng never expected that the situation would turn out to be like this. He felt as if he had felt the mood of the Iori Dragon before his death, and it was extremely bitter!
boom!
At this moment, Ye Wuque moved, and attacked and killed Iori Wufeng, like a big dragon, wild and violent, as if he could pierce the sky!
The terrible gust of wind covered the surface, and the flowing Iori Wufeng hair counted backwards, causing his body to shake slightly, as if he would be overturned by this gust of wind at any time!
At this moment, Iori Wufeng had an indescribable sense of powerlessness and a deep sense of frustration. He tried his best to cut out two swords, but he couldn't help the opponent a bit!
But in the next instant, the expression of Iori Wufeng suddenly became fierce and hideous, and an abnormal blush appeared on his pale face, like a bruised beast, his eyes were red!
"Do not!"
"My Iori Wufeng is the most invincible!"
"I won't lose!"
Iori Wufeng looked up to the sky and roared, he was indeed a Tianjiao, and he was strongly stimulated, but he turned this stimulation into a kind of ultimate motivation, and the whole person was like a madman!
The boiling and fierce God King Gong burst, and only a click sound was heard, as if something broke open in Yashen Wufeng's body!
In an instant, the Thousand Ba Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the limit cried!
Endless sword intent agitated all around Iori Wufeng, his body clearly remained unchanged, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed to rise out of thin air until it was as high as the sky!
That is his spirit, which came out concretely, and turned into a figure standing upright!
Iori Wufeng's eyes are filled with endless sharpness, and he seems to have suddenly realized something, and a breath of extreme Dzogchen fills his body!
The entire sky, instantly surging endless sword intent, and ten thousand knives are boiling!
hiss!
Above the altar, there was a sudden sound of inhaling air-conditioning, and all the elders of the Eight Gods clan showed boundless shock on their faces at this moment!
"This, this breath is..."
"It can't be wrong! I didn't expect it! I didn't expect Wufeng to force out the potential at the last moment. The combination of man and the sword pushed the Qianqiu Bashen to the real Dzogchen realm! Tianzong Wizard! Tianzong Wizard! what!"
Some elders roared, excited, with a kind of fanaticism!
In the void, the figure that Ye Wuque had killed was also stopped out of thin air at this moment. He looked at Yashen Wufeng's eyes with an unexpected surprise, and even brought a touch of surprise.
"Iori Asahi!"
Iori Wufeng spoke, and his voice at this moment seemed to have a radiant tone of heaven, with a feeling of supremacy, like a sitting in the sky!
"I really want to thank you, the pressure you brought me finally made me take the last step, and realized the highest meaning of Qianqiu Ba Divine Sword, and reached the realm of great perfection!"
"As a thank you, for the next sword, I will use the ultimate ultimate move of the Qianqiu Ba Divine Sword... to send you to the west!"
At this moment, Iori Wufeng no longer has any negative emotions in his heart, only endless sharpness and conceit!
Clang!
