The sword rises

Chapter 890

Chapter 890

The yellow spring water was churning, and the eternal abyss opened its bloody mouth.

Bei Gongxin held the Qinghong sword and went forward.

"cut!"

Qinghong falls with a sword, the dark spring flows backwards, and the endless abyss screams.

Bei Gongxin is no longer holding back, he is about to fight seriously.

Millions of years ago, Bei Gongxin cut out an extremely eternal sword intent, cut across the three thousand star field, and cut out the boundless Nine Netherworld Sea.

Now that millions of years have passed in a hurry, no one knows what level Bei Gongxin's strength has reached.

If there really are immortals in the world, then Bei Gongxin must be able to reach this realm.Since the birth of the heavens, for hundreds of millions of years, only Bei Gongxin can stand at the highest point in the long river of history.

The ultimate and eternal sword intent is known as the realm of swordsmanship that is only legendary.At this moment, all living beings know that this is not just a legend, but a real existence.

"combine!"

The owner of the Fusheng Tomb, Mo Yibai, looked solemn and spit out a word.

Immediately, a gigantic palm protruded from the cosmic void that had turned into an eternal abyss, trying to stop the divine power of this sword.

It's a pity that just as the huge black palm protruded out of the abyss, it was cut in half by the eternal sword intent.

The two female corpses beside Mo Yibai had a murderous intent: "Kill!"

The boundless yellow spring water spreads in every corner of the depths of the universe, and the Bianhua flowers bloom in full bloom in no time.

There is also the Sansheng stone tablet, which seems to support the entire starry sky.

Boom!

The sword light cut across the Yellow Spring Sea, leveled countless coquettish Bianhua flowers, and chopped on the Sansheng Stone Stele.

In an instant, the Stele of Three Lives trembled violently, constantly retreating back.

"Seal!" Mo Yibai raised a pair of bare hands, formed a series of complex divine seals, and tried his best to control the Sansheng stele.

After a few breaths, a loud noise spread throughout the sky.

Stele of Three Lives, broken!

The ultimate and eternal sword intent that Bei Gongxin slashed out, even if it wasn't his full strength, it is probably not far behind.

His sword directly chopped off the entire Three Lives Stele in half.

"puff……"

Mo Yibai's Taoism was broken, and he suffered a backlash, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

A bit of bright red fell on Mo Yibai's skirt, looking a bit embarrassed.

That sword cut off the Three Lives Stele, and the power of the sword light was reduced by half, but it still came towards Mo Yibai.

"Master!"

The big brother Dongfang Mo on the side was running at top speed, rushing to Mo Yibai's body recklessly.

Dongfang Mo stood in front of Mo Yibai with his emperor's body, and greeted the residual ultimate and eternal sword intent with seals of both hands.

"Mo'er, no!"

Mo Yibai wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The remaining ultimate and eternal sword intent continuously shattered Dongfang Mo's protective shield and began to erode his imperial body.

click -

A crisp sound sounded, and Dongfang Mo's left arm, which was in front of him, broke directly.

The left arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, and the emperor's blood splashed across the starry sky.

"Ah..." Dongfang Mo raised his head and roared, his right hand was still struggling to support him, and let out a long roar.

Dongfang Mo concentrated his whole body of profound energy on his right hand, and finally forcibly rubbed away the remnant of the ultimate eternal sword intent.

The elder brother used his own emperor's body as a guide, and forged the whole body into an emperor's weapon, which can cover the sky and block out the sun with a raised hand, and shatter stars with one finger.

However, under Bei Gongxin's sword intent, Dongfang Mo's emperor body was like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.

Eldest brother Dongfang Mo's face was pale, he stopped the wound on his left arm that was bleeding, and his whole body turned into a bloody man.

His left arm, as heavy as a boulder, left the emperor's will, and drifted away into the distance.

"Silly boy, as a teacher, I have my own means to stop it, so why should you trade your life for it?"

Mo Yibai wiped off the blood from his vermilion lips, and said to the embarrassed Dongfang Mo.

"The disciple can die, but the master cannot be seriously injured. Otherwise, no one in the whole world can change the situation today."

Dongfang Mo coughed a few times with blood in his mouth, the meridians all over his body showed signs of shattering, and even the Great Emperor Daoji was on the verge of collapsing.

Mo Yibai fell silent.

At this time, all the emperors and powerful people stepped forward one after another, standing in the void of the universe, extremely heavy.

Dongfang Mo's strength is more terrifying than all the emperors, even he almost died under the ultimate eternal sword intent.It is hard to imagine how sentient beings will survive this catastrophe.

Gu Hengsheng held the sword of hate the emperor and went towards it, standing next to the second senior sister Meng Xiaoxiao and the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong and others, his eyes were sharp.

"Ning, the eight tombs seal the sky formation!"

Mo Yibai glanced at Bei Gongxin who was in the endless distance, tightened his hands, and said to the elder brother and the others.

"Yes!"

All the disciples of Fusheng Tomb responded.

Is this still the way to go?
Perhaps, this is fate!
A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the third senior brother Zhuge Haokong, he thought he could calculate the eternity, summon the will of the emperors who had sunk into the world of mortals, and be able to fight Bei Gongxin.

However, Bei Gongxin's strength far exceeded Zhuge Haokong's calculations.

It is so sad and ironic that it is difficult to catch Bei Gongxin's sword to suppress a great emperor of the era!
"Junior brother, go back to Fusheng Mountain immediately, no matter what happens, don't come out."

Suddenly, Dongfang Mo turned his pale face to Gu Hengsheng and said hoarsely.

"Eldest brother, please forgive me for not being able to follow orders."

Gu Hengsheng shook his head and directly vetoed it.

"You have done well enough in this battle. At this point, you can't help much, so leave immediately."

The second senior sister, Empress Hongyu, also warned, hoping that Gu Hengsheng could leave immediately.

"As a disciple of the Floating Life Tomb, the elders of the division are fighting bloody battles, but how can I leave?"

Gu Hengsheng has long ignored life and death.

"You will die!"

The second senior sister said in a low voice.

"I know, but I won't leave." Gu Hengsheng glanced at Bei Gongxin in the depths of the universe, clasped his hands, and replied unswervingly.

"Junior brother, let's go! Leave a trace of incense in the Fusheng Tomb."

The third brother Zhuge Haokong spoke solemnly.

Gu Hengsheng remained silent, and glanced at the senior brothers and sisters. He knew that after all, he relied on external forces to be able to fight.At this time, Gu Hengsheng could feel his strength draining away.

If the fight continued, Gu Hengsheng would undoubtedly die.

Everyone saw this, and they didn't want Gu Hengsheng to die in vain, hoping to leave a trace of inheritance for the Fusheng Tomb.

"go back!"

Master Mo Yi waved his white sleeves, and a gust of wind blew up.

Immediately, Gu Hengsheng's body became uncontrollable, and was swept away by the supernatural power of Master Mo Yibai.

Gu Hengsheng's eyes widened. He wanted to stay and face the catastrophe with his master, but he couldn't resist his master's supernatural powers, and he kept walking away from the battlefield. The world couldn't see him anymore.

(End of this chapter)