Chapter 795: The Fate of the Sword

Biquge EbookFREE.me, update the latest chapter of Ling Jianzun as soon as possible!
795 The Fate of the Sword
The battle just now seemed long, but it happened in an instant, but it was at this moment that the situation changed dramatically.
Liu Wentian and Lin Tianchong battled and lost.
The top five yin and yang strongmen died in the hands of Wu Jingxue, and the corpse did not exist.
The top fighting power of Xingchen Guzong and Wanjian Pavilion was completely destroyed. The remaining thousands of people who survived were also frightened by this scene. They suddenly had no intention of World War I, only fear and despair.
In this situation, many warriors ran wildly towards the distance, trying to escape this hell, however, they had not swept far, and the sky was suddenly covered by a spiritual tide.
The rumbling voice sounded, and when the tide of spiritual power fell, the vitality of those who fled the martial arts was also annihilated, turned into a cold body, and fell from the air.
The entire space was suddenly dead, the crowd looked at the distant tide of spiritual power, and then looked at the blood-stained corpses in the mountains and the wild. The mind immediately fell into the bottom of the valley, collapsed to the ground, and there was no sound.
"Damn it!" Fan Wujie put this scene in his eyes, his pupils suddenly shrunk, especially when he saw Fan Wuchen and Qi Yang sinking, his body shivered suddenly.
Wanjian Pavilion has a total of eighteen sword masters, independent of each peak, and each emperor.
At this moment, the eighteen sword masters were all dead, and none of them remained.
A strong sense of sorrow struck Fan Wuwu's heart, as if he had lost everything, his heart became particularly empty, and his mind was blank.
"Eighteen Sword Master is dead, there are countless more than one hundred thousand disciples in Wanjian Pavilion, and there are countless deaths and injuries. There are only thousands left. Now, it is time for you, Lord Wanjian Pavilion, to step into Huang Quan." Chu Xingyun's voice slowly sounded.
Fan Wujie suddenly turned back. In just a moment, his body was enveloped by the light of the curse, and a strong sense of weakness surged from all over his body, making him almost unable to hold the legendary ancient sword.
Boom!
In front of him, a strange dark purple light flashed, Chu Xingyun, who was a hundred meters away, appeared directly in front of Fan Wujie. The black hole epee lifted high, almost covering the whole body of Fan Wujie.
"Shanshan style!"
A cold voice spit out, Chu Xingyun no longer said much, the black hole sword came straight out, the black light rolled, and a terrible power of destruction spewed out, as if a dark beast that killed all directions.
"Just because you want to kill me too?" Fan Wujie sneered, and the legendary ancient sword was immediately swung out, facing the black hole epee.
However, the legendary ancient sword, which was originally unmatched, lost its original sense of tyranny in the face of the black hole epee, and the sword light was bleak.
Boom!
When the two swords collided, the horrible sword light burst out instantly, and Fan Wujie was in a weak state. In the face of the power of the two swords, he couldn't resist it, and immediately spit out a hot blood.
With this blood spewing out, Fan Wujie's entire body was flicked out. His face was ugly, his eyes turned, and he just wanted to capture Chu Xingyun's trajectory, but found that Chu Xingyun's handsome face like a demon appeared on him. In front of, both sides are less than a foot away.
"cut!"
Chu Xingyun waved his sword again, the sword was more fierce, the sword was more powerful, and the face of Fang Wuhong was pale. He converged his breath, and the thought of escape immediately appeared in his mind. At this time, there was an invisible The strange gravitational force struck, as if expected long ago, directly bound Zhou's body.
"I want you to die, can you live?" Chu Xingyun spit out coldly. At this moment, Brahma no longer has no ordinary arrogant gesture, his face is full of fear, his body is trembling, and he is completely panicked.
"Reverse sword style!" Spit out, with Chu Xingyun as the center, the black sword light torn through the sky, twisting the five elements of heaven and earth, and the vortex of sword light tumbling and tumbling, and the earth and earth will be torn.
The black hole epee falls, the void rolls over, and the sword lights the sky.
"Sword!" Seeing that the black hole was about to fall, Fan Wujie gritted his teeth and lifted up the legendary ancient sword in his hand. At the moment, the handle of the legendary ancient sword slowly emerged as a thumb-sized spar, crystal clear , A glimmer of light spewed out, making the bleak legendary ancient sword radiate the ultimate light again.
"What a pure power of light, there is still a trace of the original breath." Chu Xingyun's eyes fell on the spar, and the black hole was pressed down, and he could not directly annihilate this force.
"I didn't want to go to this point originally, since you are aggressive, then I blame me mercilessly!" Fan Wujie spit out a spit of blood, his original dry Linghai trembles madly, and re-sprays out the rolling spiritual power.
Fan Wujie closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, he shone with the most extreme light. The breath of terror spread, making the crowd feel trembling, and they took a breath of cold air.
"Not good!" Lin Tianchong and Wu Jing blood look stagnant, Fan Wujie apparently urged the secret method, forcibly restored his own spiritual power, with his terrible state, once shot, absolutely terrifying.
Buzz!
The whole body was as strong as a dragon, rolling in the body endlessly, and Fan Wujie was also swept away. His eyes slowly lifted up, but he found that Chu Xingyun's face was not only without fear, but still laughing.
That's right, Chu Xingyun is laughing, and still sneering!
"At the cost of burning essence and blood, restoring spiritual power, killing me with the power of the legendary ancient sword, and killing it all together, this idea is good, but you seem to have forgotten the most important point." Chu Xingyun is not in a hurry Said, letting Fan Wuwu look blank, he, forgot what?
Chu Xingyun took Fan Wujie's expression into his eyes, and raised his eyebrows, said softly: "Thousands of years ago, the legendary ancient sword was defeated by the black hole epee sword, even cut off by the black hole epee sword, and became a broken tool. Although thousands of years have passed, the sword spirit ’s fear of the black hole epee has not declined by half, and it has even intensified. "
"You used a broken sword to try to resist the black hole epee, and you want to kill me in one fell swoop. Don't you think that such a move is ridiculous?"
Chu Xingyun looked at Brahma Wucao, whose expressions changed drastically, and the calm voice was filled with strong self-confidence and arrogance, as if from the depths of his soul. He completely despised Brahma Wucao and the legendary ancient sword.
His mind moved slightly, and the sword of the black hole epee immediately filled with a strange dark inscription. As soon as these inscriptions appeared, the legendary ancient sword began to tremble madly, the sword light was restrained, and even disappeared without a trace.
"This ..." Fan Wujie and Sword Spirit blended together. At this moment, he could feel the strong fear of Sword Spirit, frowning, and had a chance to say a few words in the future, but he heard Chu Xingyun shouting: " Break me! "
The words fell to the ground, above the black hole epee, a burst of power that seemed to come from the dark abyss oozed out, mixed with a trace of magic, coldness, and even madness, and fell on the sword body of the legendary ancient sword.
A crisp voice sounded, and then the crowd saw the black hole sabre pressed down, the ultimate sword light diffused in the void disappeared, and half of the sword body fell rapidly from the sky.
This half-sword body is naturally a legendary ancient sword.
After thousands of years, the two legendary swords of fate met again, but in the end, nothing changed!