Xianhong Road

Chapter 532 Peak Showdown (4) [Part [-]]

With this sword in hand, Bei Qin is invincible.

Yang Fan understood deeply a few years ago: when he cannot kill the enemy with a single sword, he will die.

This is an extreme esoteric meaning that puts the enemy and oneself on the scale of life and death at the same time.

Yang Fan would never use this sword unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, due to the disturbance of the upper realm demon, the situation got out of control, so he had to use this last trump card.

Yang Fan knew very well that under the condition of being possessed by the demon head of the upper realm, the old demon Sanyou was in a very high realm, even if he used the secret technique of Xianhong regardless of the cost, it would probably be difficult to succeed.

When he slowly raised the broken sword, all the hesitation and wandering in his heart disappeared.

In my mind, only the unparalleled mysteries that I have comprehended for many years are left.

The half-cut sword kept trembling, and Yang Fan's energy and spirit were highly concentrated, climbing to the peak, and entering a strange mental state.

At the same time, an eternal spiritual will surged in the Broken Sword.

The kendo will and mystery contained in Broken Sword merged with Yang Fan's consciousness in a short time.

In his mind, hundreds of millions of sword lights emerged.

Each of these sword lights contains the understanding and realm of a strong swordsman.

Holding the broken sword tightly, Yang Fan suddenly became a supreme swordsman, with a height comparable to Wushuang.

His face was peaceful, his eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was solemn and solemn.

In his mind, pictures flashed one after another, pushing his sword intent to its peak.

"You run, I will block."

"But you..." Yang Fan understood that no matter how high Wushuang's savvy and artistic conception were, it was impossible to leapfrog to challenge the Nascent Soul Stage monster.

"Don't ask." Wushuang said coldly and arrogantly, without giving any explanation.

"Okay, I'll go, and you have to take care."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and continued to run away.

"Remember, avenge me..."

Peerless among the clouds, the incomparably plain way.

……

"Another one who died?" Old Demon Sanyou showed a sneer on his face, but he was a little puzzled: "Why are you willing to die? Why didn't you go up with that person just now?"

"Not for promise, just because he is my opponent, friend, savior..."

Wushuang closed her eyes, a sense of transcendence was rippling on her body, Xiao Xiao sword energy swirled around her body like drizzle.

"I am unparalleled, and I never win with more than less, even though I meet opponents who are much stronger than me..."

Wushuang, as always, is persistent and arrogant, even if the opponent he meets is the supreme demon, the Sanyou old devil.

"Besides, I don't think there is an enemy in this world that I can't defeat..."

……

"No, I will die soon." Wushuang's tone was very calm: "The reason why I still use the dead body to resurrect my soul is because of a persistent will in my heart. Now, I have something for you to convey to him."

"You said."

Hu Fei took a deep breath and wiped away the sparkle from the corners of his eyes.

"Tell him, whoever killed me, he will definitely avenge me... Also, tell him, Wushuang has already repaid the favor owed to him."

Wushuang smiled happily, as if she had absolute confidence that Yang Fan would definitely avenge herself.

"Okay, I will definitely tell him, but don't die, don't die!"

Hu Fei shouted hard.

"Tell him...you must tell him..."

Wushuang's vitality suddenly disappeared.

……

At this moment, Yang Fan's spiritual strength seemed to surpass the shackles of life and death, cutting off all escape routes.

In his body, with the green seed of life as the source, the vigorous and powerful vitality was ignited and gathered as one under the belief that he would never stop.

Practicing Nitianxian Hongjue, how majestic and vast is the power contained in Yang Fan's body?
It is not limited to the green species of life, but also includes the power contained in the bones, internal organs, flesh and blood, and essence.

Under the guidance of the Wushuang Broken Sword and the strong will to never stop, all these forces came out in full force.

First is the power of the green seed of life, and then the power contained in the soul root...

In an instant, the green seed of Yang Fan's life withered, and the root of his soul dimmed...

All the power in his physical body, including the power of the soul, has left the skin.

The moment Yang Fan gently lifted the broken sword to the top of his head, his eyes opened, with the last gleam of crystal luster shining, in the deep eyes, there was a nothingness sword, a broken sword.

Almost at the same time, all the strength and vitality in his physical body had died.

The skin dries up and the body dies.

In a sense, Yang Fan is already dead.

However, his life's energy and majestic power were poured into Broken Sword in an instant.

……

ten miles away.

Old Demon Sanyou possessed by a demon god, his strength is almost comparable to that of Huashen Sanyou Old Demon, his body froze suddenly, and a trace of panic and hesitation flashed in his eyes.

When Yang Fan slowly raised the broken sword, he was also locked on by the artistic conception of the sword that never ends.

At the spiritual level, the original shadow split open.

When Yang Fan raised the Broken Sword above his head and his body fell to pieces, Sanyou Old Demon had no chance to dodge.

Because the sword locked his soul, the two were on the balance of life and death at the same time.

Yang Fansheng, Sanyou old devil died;

Sanyou old devil lives, and Yang Fan dies.

"Eh?" The Demon God's Shadow possessed behind the Sanyou Old Demon couldn't help but let out a slight gasp, showing a strange expression on his face.

His eyes quickly fixed on the broken sword, and his eyes suddenly changed: "Wu Shuang, it's Wu Shuang..."

It seems a little excited.

Going up to the earth, unique, truly unique, unparalleled in the world.

Just like the black crystal demon spirit god in the Nine Nethers Secret Realm, this upper realm demon possessed by the Sanyou old demon seems to know more about Wushuang's details.

"not good!"

Suddenly, his expression changed.

The next moment, Yang Fanping raised the broken sword above his head and cut it down resolutely.

In an instant, a dazzling rainbow of sword lights between the sky and the earth covered everything.

In that dazzling sword light, it seemed as if one could see an extremely fine sword light cutting through the void.

The kendo will to death that goes straight to the sky, with the broken sword as the center point, extends to the infinite space.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles.

All the cultivators involuntarily looked in that direction.

clang clang clang...

Whether it is a worldly sword or a sword-shaped spiritual weapon in the world of cultivating immortals, they are all trembling and screaming, beyond the control of their masters.

One after another swords and flying swords flew out of their sheaths amidst buzzing and trembling sounds, plunged into the ground together, and bowed their heads in a certain direction.

Wan Jian worshiped.

Just like a courtier kowtowing to a king, such a shocking and spectacular scene made all the high-ranking people around stupefied for a while.

shhhhhh...

The flying swords in the hands of the nearby immortal cultivators flew out of the storage bag together, and plunged into the ground with a "puff puff puff", the hilt of the sword was deflected in the direction of the broken sword.

at the same time.

Tianqin Inner Sea, the land of the deep sea.

Under the turbulent waves and waves, a thousand-foot-long divine sword also buzzed and trembled at this moment.

This divine sword has seven vacant grooves on its body, and below it is a colorful halo covering a radius of ten thousand miles.

It is the Immortal Artifact of the Upper Realm, the Seven Star Town Demon Sword.

The fairy weapon of the upper realm, which belongs to the fairy weapon in the sword, trembled faintly at this moment, and kowtowed in the direction of the distant Northern Qin Dynasty.

Wan Jian worshiped.

Even the immortal artifacts from the upper realm are no exception.

With the trembling of the fairy artifact from the upper realm, the ridge of the earth veins below Tianlan shook.

rumbling...

An unexpected catastrophe caused tens of billions of miles of turmoil in Tianqin Inner Sea, terrified countless powerful people.

"What's going on!! Why did the sea disaster suddenly erupt..."

Shipwrecks happen once every 20 years, and there seems to be no such exception.

The higher the level of the sword magic weapon, the stronger the induction. Even if the upper realm fairy weapon is so far away from Bei Qin, it can still clearly sense the supreme will of the sword.

In a hidden corner of the inner sea of ​​Tianqin, a mysterious specter lurking in the abyss of the sea, muttered to himself: "It's strange, why can I feel its breath?"

When Yang Fan's body died and he slashed out the sword of death that surpassed the ages, many omens also appeared on this mysterious and vast continent.

In the extreme north of Dongsheng Continent, on a long ancient astrology tower.

Under the rippling starlight, several mysterious and hazy figures stood.

In front of one of the beautiful figures, there is a mysterious picture scroll, on which the starlight moves, revealing an indistinct sword.

It was a broken sword.

"No... double..."

The woman sighed quietly: "Brother Yang, the enemy of fate, I hope you can end all of this..."

In the middle of the mainland, in an unpredictable abyss, suddenly there came a sword chant like the roar of a dragon.

A shocking dragon energy and an all-conquering sword energy soared into the sky, piercing all the restrictions sealed around the abyss layer by layer.

Afterwards, a phantom blue dragon sword energy rose from the abyss and went straight to the sky, causing the sky, the earth and the clouds to turmoil, and the sun and the moon turned pale.

A dragon-patterned green sword slowly emerged from the abyss.

As soon as the sword was released, within ten thousand miles nearby, there was an ecstatic voice: "The most treasured dragon weapon, the Azure Dragon Sword is born!!"

……

Within a radius of thousands of miles of the Demon Yang Sect, all the high-level Nascent Souls who had withdrawn stopped almost at the same time and turned their heads to look in a certain direction.

King Butian was seriously injured, his face was pale, and his expression suddenly became serious. Looking at the startling rainbow sword light piercing the sky in the distance, he muttered to himself: "Fan'er, you will definitely succeed."

Poison King and Medicine King froze, and turned their heads at the same time, looking at the shocking sword light that seemed to tear the entire void, forgetting each other, with concern and expectation in their eyes.

"What level of kendo attack is this?"

Lie Wuhuan's eyes showed horror, and the black giant sword in the storage bag was inserted into the ground uncontrollably, trembling and bowing his head.

"Brother Yang...you must succeed."

Yun Yuxi stood quietly in the void, her bright eyes revealing deep worry and panic, with her hands on her chest, like a helpless weak girl.

In Hu Fei's bloody corpse, the signs of life were somewhat revived.

A mutilated head, trembling and struggling, looked sideways at the sword that pierced the sky and shook the ancient and modern gods.

Sanyou old devil and Yang Fan are separated by ten miles.

When the Broken Sword was swung, and the heaven-shattering sword struck out, the space between the heaven and the earth seemed to lose its color in this ten-mile-long land.

Only the most original black and white are left.

All movements seemed slow, the ten-foot-tall demon god physique of Sanyou Old Demon released a magic light soaring into the sky, and the demon god's shadow showed surprise on his face.

The Sanyou old devil felt that he was forced to a dead corner between heaven and earth, and that flawless and shocking sword had already struck in front of his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Sanyou Laomo urged the Tyrannical Emperor's Spear with a black light in his hand to grow to a length of ten feet, and the powerful power of the Demon God's Shadow was added to it.

Infinitely close to the power of the stage of transforming gods, coupled with the spiritual power of the shadow of the demon god, the blow of the Overlord Spear contains the power of breaking the sky, as if it wants to pierce the void.

ding~~~
The two shocking forces collided, and sparks were ejected ten feet high.

(At the fourth watch, some people say that there is no such thing as fast food to make up the word count. Each of these chapters is highly concentrated and written in a good state, and there are constant twists and turns. I also read it myself. Absolutely smooth, if you make up the word count, you will have a feeling of choking your throat when you read it. Although this chapter only describes a sword, it has at least four foreshadowings.

Well, today is the fourth update, the first day of daily update 1W2.

If the number of monthly tickets can reach 50, Chapter 5 will be added)

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(End of this chapter)