Breaking through Thunderbolt with martial arts

Chapter 459

"Unbelievable fool!"

Yuan Wuji knew everything that happened in the entire domain.

The fiasco of Jiduxiao naturally came into view.

"No wonder Luo Yuhen will leave you, as a man, it will not work after all!"

Yupo sighed, although Ye Xiaochai won the victory, but under the accident, he was also unable to fight again.

Therefore, Yuan Wuji and Yupo are still besieging Yiqingtian.

Fengyue Morong on the other side was also severely injured, unable to fight anymore.

"Yiqingtian, walk according to everything I arranged for you. You could have retired safely with Jun Shiyu, but now you resist, can you really afford it in the end?"

"Shi Yu, since I can't grow old with you, then today I will accompany you to hell forever, and I will never leave you alone."

Yi Qingtian meditated in her heart, and then her eyes fixed, "Yuan Wuji, you have plotted against me several times, and today I will ask you for everything, to let you understand that not all people and things in this world will let you do whatever you want. "

"Seeing that hand in hand, you can give up your lifelong wish, relying on love, it seems that I have underestimated you."

Facing Yi Qingtian's fierce counterattack, Yuan Wuji was full of admiration.

Sure enough, the people who have made it to this day have a firm will that is not comparable to that of a demon. They have their own way and their own ideas, and they are not people who can be easily controlled.

"The world's affairs are in vain, leaning on the sword to ask the heaven."

The Yiqingtian sword pointed to the sky, and for a while, the red clouds soared into the sky. Above the sky, a huge fire phoenix appeared, making a loud and clear cry, and its power was turbulent.

At this moment, Yiqingtian reappeared the peak power of the fairy sword, and the majestic sword energy revolved around his body, under the dazzling splendor, murderous intentions were densely covered.

"Yiqingtian, I respect you as a hero, then I will send you off with a sword for the last time!"

Yuan Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly, the fighting spirit inspired by Yiqingtian at this moment made Yuan Wuji interested and changed his mind, Yupo chuckled, and went to harvest the two spoils of Fengyue Morong and Ye Xiaochai.

A battlefield was set aside for the two of them.

Sword and sword.

Yuan Wuji is not a pure swordsman, but he has practiced several top-notch swordsmanship, confirming and merging with each other, and his swordsmanship is also at the top.

"Then pay the price for your arrogance—Burn the Sword!"

A cold light flashed in Yiqing Tian's eyes, and the magic sword transformed from Moshi's handle was unsheathed again, bursting out with unparalleled sharpness, and as Yiqingtian soared to the sky with a slash of the sword finger, the magic sword slashed down at the same time, The sword energy surrounding the body also shot out overwhelmingly, and the deep voice was like a funeral song.

The misty white mist between the two was instantly cleared.

"Sword of Nature!"

Yuan Wuji pointed his hands together and lifted them slightly at the same time. The supplementary flowers and plants in the Nine Fence Garden withered in an instant, and the endless earth energy gushed out from under the earth, forming a series of sharp sword energy in front of Yuan Wuji.

"go with!"

Yuan Wuji suddenly pushed with both palms, and streams of emerald green sword energy shot out loudly.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, a series of roars erupted between the two of them, the ground cracked, the rocks shattered, and the entire Jiuli Garden was instantly reduced to ruins.

"One sword screams blood and hatred!"

In the midst of repeated roars, Yi Qingtian's figure disappeared, and instantly appeared beside Yuan Wuji, crying blood with a sword, sneaking away the eternal hatred.

but,
"Good swordsmanship, unfortunately..."

Yuan Wuji's figure is slightly sideways, unexpectedly passing Yiqingtian by mistake.

Oh!

Yuan Wuji's shoulders and clothes were torn, blood seeped out, and the sword energy that entered his body stirred in his internal organs, causing Yuan Wuji's face to turn pale, and the corners of his mouth to overflow with bright red.

And behind him, Yi Qingtian stood still, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, twisted, crazy, and calm intertwined.

And in the pure sword consciousness, it seems that a wave of demonic energy has been poured into it to pollute the sword intent, making Yiqingtian's consciousness overwhelmed by various negative emotions.

After a while,
puff!
Looking up to the sky and taking a mouthful of vermilion, Yiqingtian immediately knelt down on one knee, his chest was dripping with blood, and the strange expression on his face disappeared at this moment, leaving only dead silence.

At this time, it seemed as if a faint voice came from the depths of the universe, "The sword demon is born from the heart!"

The sword demon is born from the heart.

This sword is not outside, but in everyone's heart, each sword of Xuanyin Twelve Swords is tempered by infinite evil thoughts. Each sword has no strength or weakness, but represents a different symbol.

Yuan Wuji's systemic ability combined with other swordsmanship also made the previous Twelve Swords of Xuanyin Twelve Swords become more powerful. Perhaps as they become more and more perfect, they will also change their names.

And this No. 11 sword is to seduce people's heart demons, a sword pierces the heart, pierces from the heart to the outside, it is impossible to defend against.

"It's worthy of being the peak of the fairy sword, but unfortunately, if you have a flaw in your heart, you will never be my opponent."

Yuan Wuji's fingers brushed across the shoulder wound, and then the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword energy in the wound was also forced out.

Speaking of which, this sword almost cut his throat, but unfortunately, under the domain of the floating hand, Yi Qingtian's speed was still limited after all.

Inside the prisoner of swords and swords, Jianzong looked into the distance, until the outcome was decided, Jianzong's eyes moved slightly, "It is indeed possible to fight, your sword has aroused my interest."

……

the other side.

As soon as Yupo arrived at Ye Xiaochai's position, a faint Zen sound suddenly sounded.

"Several years to find a swordsman, there will be a time for Buddha dust in the sky. Seeking the Tao and finding the heart will not be found, and there is no doubt that seeing Zen Feng directly."

"Benefactor, we meet again."

Jian Chan Mi Xin, who was dressed as an ascetic monk, clasped his palms together, his white eyebrows drooped, and he looked meek.

"Monk, my son said that if you stop me next time we meet, I will send you to see the Buddha."

Yupo flicked his sleeve robe and said in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, Ye Xiaochai has another relationship with Buddha, and I hope the benefactor can raise his hand."

Jian Chan Mixin still stood in front of Ye Xiaochai, not retreating half a step.

"Ha!" Yupo suddenly smiled, and then his face turned cold, "Since that's the case, then I will give you a chance to prove that you are qualified."

Yuan Wuji naturally knew the strength of Jian Chan Mixin. Once Jian Zong's sword fetus Zhan Ya was poured into the body of the unknown monk and reborn. He can be said to be equivalent to the former Jian Zong, powerful.

However, that is after all seen from the drama, how can one determine the opponent's strength without experiencing it personally.

"The old monk offended."

Jian Chan Mixin seems to be gentle, but he is transformed from Zhanya Jianguanxin, and he also has the sharpness and uprightness of a sword.

"Impermanence, as usual!"

Jian Chan put his palms together, and for a moment, a strange sword energy gathered in front of him.

This sword energy seemed to be empty or real, it seemed to be in front of him, and it seemed to be in another space, it was unpredictable.

"Ok?"

Yupo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a while, "It's really not bad!"

Fighting against masters also increases Yuan Wuji's experience, deepens his understanding of his own martial arts, and confirms each other to make himself stronger.

The next moment, the strange sword energy has shuttled between reality and reality, approaching Yupo's heart in an instant.

"Anti-yin and anti-yang!"

Yupo's palms overlap suddenly, yin and yang reverse, turning emptiness into reality.

Palm strength and sword energy collided suddenly.

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