After the myth

Chapter 731: Crazy Fight

Ding Huan didn't care at all about Wuliang's anger at being helpless.

He suddenly remembered that there was also a law of sinking on the Sea of ​​​​Wangshenti...

Could it be that this Wangshenti Sea is also a magic weapon?
The Yongshen Deep Trench can be the Yongshen Wheel, so why can’t the Wangshen Ladder Sea be the Wangshen Wheel?
Even though Ding Huan walked far around Wuliang, it only took a short while for Ding Huan to stand at the entrance of Wangshenti Sea.

Wuliang could no longer suppress his inner anger and anxiety, and he suddenly stood up.

A skeleton standing here looks a little ridiculous.

But Ding Huan felt a strong murderous intent coming towards him.

Ding Huan stopped, opened his hand, and the Disaster-Breaking Knife appeared in his hand.

Is this old bone finally going to take action?
As long as this old bone walks out of the place where his Samsara Avenue Pool is, he will let him taste the power of Breaking Disaster and Falling Star Arrow today.

"This is where I construct the rhyme of the Great Way of Reincarnation. If you move aside, I will give you the Seven Realms Pearl." Wuliang said in a gloomy tone.

"Bring that thing here." Ding Huan stopped.

Wuliang said coldly: "You must swear by your own great way, and then I will give it to you."

Ding Huanli didn't even bother to pay attention to this guy and rushed directly towards the Wangshenti Sea.

"court death……"

Almost the next moment Ding Huan stepped into the Sea of ​​Wangshen Ladder, Wuliang pounced on Ding Huan.

That swift figure was totally inconsistent with his previous somewhat mechanical skeleton movements.

Dark brown sword energy tore through a piece of space and rolled towards Ding Huan.

It seemed that Ding Huan was rushing towards the Sea of ​​Wangshen Ladder, but he turned around the instant he took a step forward and summoned out the Tribulation-Breaking Sword. The Tribulation-Breaking Sword brought up a sky full of sword intent and slashed towards Wuliang who was rushing towards him.

Wuliang did not expect that Ding Huan would suddenly turn around and take action.

He had seen all kinds of powerful people, but he had never seen anyone as reckless as Ding Huan.

It was obvious that he had the upper hand. When Ding Huan took action, was he exposing his body to his sword energy?
Both of them used their magic weapons with all their strength, leaving no room for maneuver.

"boom!"

The domains of both sides collided with each other, and the Dao rhyme exploded.

Almost at the same time when the two people's domains collided, the sword energy and the knife energy in the sky had not yet collided, but the sword energy and the knife energy collided again.

The space trembled, and the sword force was about to tear blood grooves on Ding Huan's body.

Similarly, Ding Huan's sword also cut deep marks on Wuliang's bones.

Blood splattered all over Ding Huan's body, and what emanated from the countless cuts on his bones were the rhythms of reincarnation.

In order to build the path of reincarnation, Wuliang deliberately did not reshape his physical body.

Now is the critical moment for him to construct the Six Paths of Dao. At this moment, every part of his body is filled with the rhythm of reincarnation.

Boom boom boom!
After the two people's domains and killing auras collided, the sky-filled knife curtains and sword energy finally collided with each other.
Ding Huan felt as if his whole body was torn apart by the cold and gloomy aura again and again, and his whole body was gradually frozen under the boundless brown sword energy.

This is not just an icy sword energy, but a dark and sinister aura that is so cold that it penetrates into the bones and can even freeze the soul.

The breath of death continued to harvest Ding Huan's life.

Ding Huan saw a dark passage with the rhythm of reincarnation running through it, as if it was madly calling him to rush into it.

His body was somewhat out of control, and he wanted to rush into the rhythm of reincarnation and feel the new breath of life.

Reason told Ding Huan that once he went in, he would have no future.

Wuliang was not much more relaxed than Ding Huan. There were more and more knife marks on his bones, and his whole body was shaking wildly.

Obviously, his current strength is not enough to bring Ding Huan into his cycle of reincarnation.

Those knife marks created cracks in the reincarnation rhythm that he used to lock Ding Huan.

Ding Huan finally saw a ray of light in the other party's reincarnation rhythm. He bit his tongue and came back to consciousness.

The divine essence and divine thoughts were madly injected into the Tribulation-Breaking Sword.

The power of the Breaking Disaster Sword, which had originally shown signs of decline, suddenly increased sharply.

The sword force filled with violent murderous intent formed a river of death above the rhythm of reincarnation.

This Death Sword River is different from the Yellow Spring Sword River. It is no longer the sword river that carries the breath of reincarnation, but is filled with an extreme breath of death.

Wuliang could clearly feel his own reincarnation rhythm gradually disappearing in this river of death swords. The weaker his reincarnation sword energy was, the stronger the murderous power of the opponent's river of death swords would be.

At this moment, he inexplicably felt a sense of uneasiness and fear in his heart.

He had never encountered such a situation before.

He was unwilling to stand up and fight, nor was he willing to leave, not because he was really worried that he could not beat Ding Huan.

But he cannot leave his Samsara Pond.

Once he leaves, the Samsara Avenue Pool will need to be rebuilt.

This Samsara Avenue Pond is the result of his many years of hard work, so naturally he does not want to rebuild it.

In his eyes, Ding Huan was just an ant at the level of God King.

Even if his current cultivation level is only a fraction of what it was before, it still wouldn't take much effort for him to deal with a small God King.

Although he believed that he could easily crush Ding Huan, he still did not want to rebuild the Samsara Avenue Pool.

It was not until Ding Huan was about to enter the Wangshenti Sea that he had to give up the Samsara Avenue Pool.

No matter what, Ding Huan must not be allowed to enter Wangshenti Sea.

This is the foundation of his comeback and must not be lost.

But now, things were clearly beyond his control.

He really wanted to withdraw his Wuliang Sword, but he couldn't do it.

The Wuliang Sword held on tightly under the opponent's sword force, and its power became weaker and weaker, as if it was waiting for the moment of collapse.

Click, click, click!
The sound of bones breaking could be heard.

Knowing clearly that the consequences of his own broken bones were more serious than Ding Huan being covered in blood, Wuliang could only comfort himself at this time that perhaps Ding Huan would enter his Dao of Entering the Wheel of Life in the next moment.

Deep in his heart, there are ten thousand ways to break free from Ding Huan's territory, but there is no way that can be done without divine thoughts and divine energy.

"Puff!" Ding Huan spurted out a stream of blood.

The blood arrow fell into the space of the two people's avenue domain, and the Breaking Tribulation Sword suddenly became excited.

The blade's power surged again, and the blade curtain exploded all over the sky.

Wuliang could no longer feel the pain of his body being constantly cut by the Breaking Tribulation Sword.

In his eyes, the knife curtain that exploded all over the sky and the river of death that rolled up by Ding Huan became clearer and clearer. He saw his own bones after death and felt the concern of others after his death...

That is a river of unlimited swords!
He was a pile of bones on the edge of the Wudingdao River.

Wuliang lowered his head subconsciously, and he really saw the white bones.

They were his own bones, and he was at the edge of the Wudingdao River.

Is he dead?

The sound of the sword breaking force suddenly exploded:

Poor bones by the Wuding River, he is still the lover in the boudoir’s dreams!

"Crack!"

Wuliang heard the sound of his bones breaking.

An extreme sense of death surged into his body, and a huge amount of power erupted in despair. The desolate divine energy seemed to have increased a little, which made Wuliang completely sober.

He saw clearly that his body was already in tatters, with more than a dozen bones broken.

The pool of the Avenue of Samsara had been completely shattered, and endless rhythm of the Avenue of Samsara was leaking out.

A deep sense of fear surrounded Wuliang.

Since he started practicing Taoism, Wuliang has never done anything that would endanger his life and the Tao.

He took action because he felt he could definitely crush his opponent.

In fact, he did not crush his opponent, but was suppressed by him.

He made a decision that left him with no chance to regret.

At this moment, what is the Great Way of Reincarnation, the Six Paths, the Chaos Treasure...

Get out of the way, staying alive is the most important thing.

He had to survive.

Since he started practicing Taoism, this was the first time that he failed to judge a cultivator at the Divine King level.

He was sure that the God King Ding Huan was definitely not weaker than an ordinary quasi-saint.

"boom!"

After the last clash of the two people's domains, magical powers, sword intentions and sword energy.

The two collided for the fourth time.

But this time it was not the magical killing force or the Dao rhyme field that hit Ding Huan’s body, but Ding Huan’s body that hit his bones.

Even though there was only a skeleton left, Wuliang still felt his scalp tingling.

He had never seen Ding Huan fight so desperately. After turning around and drawing the knife, he had been fighting with him desperately and had never thought of retreating.

What frightened him even more was that Ding Huan's hand actually grasped his skull, and poisonous laws blasted into his body.

Wuliang is not an ignorant guy. As soon as the poison law entered his body, he knew that this was definitely the tarsal bone-eating poison.

The most terrifying thing about this poison is that if it cannot be expelled in the first time, then as time goes by, the poison will completely attach to his avenue.

At that time, you can only kill the Tao.

The tarsal bone devouring Dao is not only able to carry one onto the Great Dao, but also can carry one's tarsal bones, tarsal blood, attached soul, divine thoughts and even divine essence onto the Dao.

At this moment, Wuliang didn't even dare to use the backup plan he had left at Wangshenti Sea, and a talisman suddenly exploded.

Is this guy trying to escape?
Ding Huan was also seriously injured at this moment. He was covered in blood, and one of the sword energies almost tore him apart.

He knew very well that he must not let Wuliang go.

If Wuliang is allowed to leave, this planet will be 100% doomed.

A strong man like Wuliang suffered such a great loss here. If he doesn't come back to seek revenge, he would be blind.

The other party's way of revenge would definitely be to wipe out the entire divine world.

Unless he stayed in the divine realm where the Land of the Three Gods was located.

In fact, it wouldn't work even if he stayed here forever.

Because of the restrictions of the rules of the divine world here, his progress in cultivation was slow.

As long as Wuliang escapes, he might be able to recover his skills in the future. At that time, what can he use to deal with Wuliang?

Wuliang cast an escape talisman and turned around to escape.

The infinite sword energy field that had been able to hold on collapsed in an instant, and the disaster-breaking sword chopped down.

Click!

The bones were torn in two.

In just a moment, the two halves of bones merged into one.

However, Ding Huan was very clear that Wuliang's strength had weakened again.

Wuliang also understood this truth, and he just wanted to get away from this madman as soon as possible.

The white light rolled up a vortex in the void, and Ding Huan raised his hand and grabbed it immediately.

The white light brought with it infinite energy and disappeared from the vortex of emptiness before his eyes in an instant.

Feeling that Ding Huan had actually grabbed his leg bone, Wuliang felt a surge of powerlessness.

He had never seen anyone as reckless and desperate as Ding Huan.

If anyone dares to grab his leg bones with this kind of void teleportation, he might be torn apart by the void if he is not careful.

(End of this chapter)