The sword rises

Chapter 894 Am I Wrong?
Chapter 890 Four, Am I Wrong?
In my previous life, Zhen Er held a sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out of Mo Yibai's body, and rushed towards Beigongxin who was submerged by the faint yellow spring water.

This black shadow, with supreme power, is Mo Yibai's previous body, which contains her way of life in the world of mortals.

"roll!"

Bei Gongxin raised his sword and slashed, intending to cut off Mo Yibai's previous life in half.

However, Mo Yibai has cultivated one-third of his own Taoism, so Bei Gongxin can kill it with a single sword?

Unless Bei Gongxin is also willing to bury his magical powers of Taoism, it is absolutely impossible to kill Mo Yibai's previous life.

However, for this day, Bei Gongxin has been silent for millions of years, might he bury his swordsmanship?If he really sacrificed his own Dao Fruit in order to win, then he would never be able to touch the gate of the Immortal Dao again.

Even if you win, there is no way to become a fairy.

"town!"

Mo Yibai vomited blood, and suppressed the Dao fruit of his previous life on top of Beigongxin's head, which made Beigongxin's Qinghong sword darken, and the power of the sword gradually disappeared.

"If I can't cut your Dao Fruit, can I still not be able to break through this formation?"

As long as Bei Gongxin breaks through the Eight Tombs Sealing Heaven Formation, he will have a way to break free from this secluded Yellow Spring Sea, completely unafraid of Mo Yibai's desperate killing move with Daoguo.

Bei Gongxin condensed the strongest sword and swung it towards the ancient coffins of senior brother and others.

Master Mo Yibai could only watch helplessly, but could not take any action.Because she wants to sacrifice her own Dao fruit with all her heart and soul, if there is a slight distraction, all previous efforts will be wasted, and the consequences will be disastrous.

The elder brother and others buried their lives, leaving only a trace of their souls in the coffin. They could no longer fight and could only support themselves with the Heaven Sealing Formation.

Now, when this sword strikes, cracks appear in every mouthful of the ancient coffins, how can it be stopped?
Are we going to lose after all?
Big brother Dongfang Mo's soul sensed the arrival of this sword, and felt sad.If the Eight Tombs Sealing Heaven Formation is broken, can Master still suppress Bei Gongxin with Dao Fruit?

Everything is unknown.

No, there is still a glimmer of life!
The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong calculated in the ancient coffin, his heart was alarmed.

"Second Senior Sister, the ancient obsidian coffin in the northern polar region!"

Third senior brother's soul trembled suddenly, he guessed it, and he counted it.The third senior brother took the formation as an opportunity and shouted at the second senior sister Meng Xiaoxiao.

The third senior brother Zhuge Haokong explained to the second senior sister in no hurry, and directly pointed out the key point.

The second senior sister's soul was shaken, and without any hesitation, she condensed a great supernatural power.

In Zhongzhou, the northern polar region, there was a commotion: "Boom!"

A huge ancient coffin broke through countless layers of ice, and rushed to the top of the starry sky at an unseen speed.

This ancient obsidian coffin is the ninth coffin of the Floating Life Tomb!
More than a hundred years ago, Gu Hengsheng once went to the northern pole under the call of the second senior sister.

Back then, Second Senior Sister had let Gu Hengsheng lie in a coffin.And that ancient coffin is the ancient obsidian coffin that broke through the ice and reached the top of the starry sky.

The top of the starry sky, the depths of the universe.

Bei Gongxin slashed out that sword, Fanghua was about to fall on the eight ancient coffins carrying the people of the Fusheng Tomb in an instant.

"The nine poles of the world of mortals, reincarnation with one sword."

Suddenly, a figure came from nowhere, and the speed was so fast that it was impossible to catch its shadow.

Gu Hengsheng traveled all the way with Liuyuntian Xubu, emptying out all his profound energy, and swung his strongest sword so far.In other words, it is the strongest sword of Hentian Sword Immortal.

Boom!

This sword glow of Bei Gongxin did not hold back anything, and the sword intent was extremely eternal.

"puff……"

When the two swords collided, Gu Hengsheng spat out blood and flew backwards, blood staining the starry sky.

"Little Junior Brother!"

Eldest brother Dongfang Mo, second senior sister Meng Xiaoxiao and others were all shocked.

Although the third senior brother, Zhuge Haokong, had calculated a possibility just now, but seeing it with his own eyes, he was still unbelievable, and his soul trembled: "Little brother!"

"That's it, Mr. Nine?"

In this battle, only those who have cultivated in Sendai can see some pictures.

The power of Bei Gongxin's sword intent has only been reduced by half, and it is still devouring towards the Eight Tombs Sealing Heaven Formation.

"what……"

Gu Hengsheng raised his head and roared, holding the Everlasting Regret Emperor Sword tightly with both hands, and rushed towards this sword light again.

click -

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, the Emperor Sword of Everlasting Hate - broke.

Bei Gongxin's sword light cut the Emperor's Sword of Eternal Hatred into two pieces, and then chopped it on Gu Hengsheng's body.

"Cough... ah..."

In an instant, there was a bloody sword mark on Gu Hengsheng's chest.The profound energy in his body was completely lost, he hoarse with all his strength, and finally his eyes turned black and flew backwards.

At this moment, a brand new ancient coffin flew over, wrapped Gu Hengsheng's body, and blocked the boundless killing sword intent.

"Little Junior Brother..."

Eldest brother and the others were stunned for a moment, filled with grief and worry all over their souls.

The ancient obsidian coffin couldn't withstand Bei Gongxin's sword, and began to crack, showing signs of collapse.

All of a sudden, master Mo Yibai suppressed it wholeheartedly with the Dao fruit of his previous life, and completely sealed the Qinghong sword in Bei Gongxin's hand.

The turbulent and extremely eternal sword intent instantly dissipated into clouds and mist.

The ancient obsidian coffin closed the lid, protected Gu Hengsheng in the coffin, and slowly fell into the distance, getting farther and farther away, without the shadow of the coffin.

Because of Gu Hengsheng's desperate protection, the Eight Tombs Sealing the Sky Formation was not broken, and it was still guarding all directions of the sky, making it impossible for Bei Gongxin to break through the void and escape.

"town!"

The elder brother's voice was roaring like a wild beast. He used the ancient coffin as a medium to hold on to the side of the starry sky.

"town!"

The second senior sister became extremely cold, even Wannian Hanbing couldn't compare to her current state of mind.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The people in the Fusheng Tomb, like crazy demons, burned their souls recklessly, operating the divine power of the Eight Tombs Sealing Heaven Formation to an extreme.

"With my future body, the soul in Zhener's body."

Master Mo Yibai saw the picture of Gu Hengsheng bleeding into the starry sky, she bit her red lips tightly, and formed the seal of Taoism.

Her future Dao fruit was separated from her body, directly breaking more than half of Mo Yibai's meridians, and her face was extremely pale and hideous.

"Are you crazy? Just to suppress me, sacrifice the Dao fruit that you have cultivated for countless years, is it worth it?"

Bei Gongxin gritted his teeth and asked in a low voice.

Sacrifice the Three Lives Dao Fruit, which means that all the previous practice will go to waste, no chance of immortality, and even... death and Tao disappear.

"worth."

Mo Yibai's delicate body was trembling, but her hands that condensed Taoism were as steady as Mount Tai, and did not waver in the slightest.

"I just want to see her again, is that wrong?"

Bei Gongxin obviously felt that his soul was under the pressure of endless force, he let out a long cry: "Am I wrong?"

(End of this chapter)