Xianao

Chapter 918
Seven days later, the arena was dilapidated, and the floating world here was about to collapse in this endless battle. The whole world had turned into blood. Some of this blood was red, some was green, some was blue, and some was engine oil. , It can be said that the world has become a colorful world.

Yu Zecheng sat in the sea of ​​blood, waiting silently, waiting for a new enemy to arrive. These days, Yu Zecheng persisted in fighting, no matter how powerful the enemy was, he did not retreat a step, and fought bloody to the end.

During this battle, Yu Zecheng kept thinking, sometimes recalling the past, and scenes from the past appeared in his heart from time to time.

He remembered how he stole scriptures on a rainy night, embarked on this road of cultivating immortals, remembered the Xiling meeting, destroyed the Qianmo Lingzun religion, remembered Xuanyuan Sanwen, the master's sentence is you, and remembered his suffering Xiu, my own persistence.

Persistence is the only way to persist, there is no other way but to persist.

My sword is my way, my way is freedom, do nothing, do everything, I can do everything, no one, nothing, can stop me.

Yu Zecheng strengthened his heart, eliminated distracting thoughts little by little, and insisted on himself little by little during the sword training time after time.Continue to move forward, from hesitation to firmness, from firmness to indifference, from indifference to detachment, his sword gradually emits brighter and brighter endless light.

Time passed little by little, and the battle was still going on. One by one, strong men fell in front of him. Finally, the strongest among the enemies, Magabha God Whisper appeared.

Up to now, the Magabhas have lost four people. Among the 12 billion allied forces, they are only nine people, and half of them are dead now. They are the heaviest casualties among the six clans.

This person enters alone, because no one needs to accompany him. He steps into this world step by step. Every step he takes, the world is trembling. The sound of the wind is crisp, and the flames are flying.

One step at a time, the world changed four times, earth, fire, wind, water, the four elements danced with his arrival, just like having life.

The strongest, the strongest, the strongest of the Magab clan in this operation.

Yu Zecheng glanced at the surrounding arena, goodbye, this battle, this place will never exist again.

But even such a supremely strong man, as long as I have a sword in my hand, I stand here, and if they come, I will kill one.

Kamui, I have it too.

Yu Zecheng stood up slowly, and Liu Shiyun in the Pangu world began to draw his swords, the Changbai Xinjin Sword and the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword.Then Liu Shiyun began to dance lightly in that Pan Gu world.

With the sword dance together, the mighty sword intent penetrated Yu Zecheng's whole body, and in an instant, Yu Zecheng's five great sword intents contained the mighty sword intent, which was just one blow.

Ice and fire ignited, and under the urging of the mountain that was higher than the other mountain, the sword intent disappeared, annihilated the sword intent, and stabbed towards the opponent in an instant.

The formidable enemy stretched out his hand, and struck out with one point, one finger, the mighty sword intent dissipated, and at the same time, under the boundless sword intent, the hidden 21 sword lights before and after were also shattered.

This sword light is hidden in the sword intent, each angle is different, the speed is different, and the force is different, but it is still smashed by the opponent.

Yu Ze deliberately felt cold, this person is too powerful.

After the powerful enemy shattered the sword intent and sword light, countless flames flew up and turned into fiery red sword lights. In an instant, a thousand swords were cut... The long swords formed by the fiery red flames seemed endless, and the hot breath carried The all-destroying domineering slashed in the air, and instantly the whole world turned into a sea of ​​burning swords.

This blow is completely as powerful as Yu Zecheng's recent practice of burning the nine heavens with anger, but it is still not enough for Yu Zecheng.

The sword intent in Yu Zecheng's hand was shot one after another, the sword intent was endless, the sword light kept shining in the air, and the bright and dazzling sword lights were indefinite, pouring out like a torrential rain, the sea of ​​swords was like a tide, with unparalleled sharpness Wherever the sword light went, cracks began to appear even in this world.

The sword rain faced the sea of ​​swords. The sea of ​​flames and swords dissipated in the rain of swords, but the face of the powerful enemy did not change. Facing the incoming sword lights, he just flicked his long sleeves, and countless boulders stood on the ground. This boulder When standing up, it was just a stubborn stone, but after standing up, it turned into various stone giants, rushing towards Yu Zecheng's sword rain.

Cover it with water and soil, and see if it's the rocks or the rain.

The sword rain blocked by the stone man immediately collapsed both of them. The sword rain became faster and faster, and the sword rain was endless, but the stone man was also endless, as if there was no end.

The strong man flicked his sleeve, and a streak of purple light rushed out from the sleeve in an instant. The purple light rolled like a tide, and it disappeared in a flash, but the speed was too fast, and it was inevitable.

It is really inevitable, Yu Zecheng shrinks into an inch in an instant, and the golden light escapes like a thunderbolt, but under this purple light, nothing can escape. This purple light seems to be able to penetrate the future, as if there is an infinite causal relationship, this light Must hit Yu Zecheng.

Instantly pierced Yu Zecheng's abdomen, piercing a big hole with a thick bowl mouth. .

This power of disintegration cannot be dispelled, Yu Zecheng smiled miserably, stabbed out with a sword, and it was himself. In an instant, the whole body was smashed by the sword and turned into a blood mist.

The strong man shook his head, as if killing Yu Zecheng was trivial.

But the Sanskrit voice immediately came from the blood mist:

"I wish that in the next life, when I attain Bodhi, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure without blemishes, bright and vast, and with great merit and virtue. May all sentient beings who hear my name have all roots complete and will not suffer from all kinds of suffering.

Those who see my body will generate bodhicitta,
Whoever hears my name abandons evil and cultivates goodness,
Hearing my words will gain great wisdom,
Those who know my heart will become Buddhas. "

In an instant, the statue of King Ming appeared, and Yu Zecheng was revived before his eyes.

Yu Zecheng opened his mouth and asked:
"What kind of spell is this, how terrible is it?"

The strong man ignored Yu Zecheng's inquiry, flicked his long sleeves lightly, his movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand and nine hundred and ninety-nine cyclone flying blades were spun out.

Yu Zecheng felt that his eyes were dark, and in the world in front of him in an instant, only the endless wind blades formed a tornado wind, sweeping towards him with the edge of strangling everything.

Each of these wind blades seemed to be alive, gushing out like a tornado storm, shattering everything it went.

But this is just a fake attack technique, the real lore is that purple light.

The other party flicked his long sleeves lightly, like flying clouds stretching out, full of ethereal and meaningful meaning.The purple light flew out again, hidden in the flying storm tornado, and hit the chest.

This blow was natural, a simple sword with extreme precision, but it hides the power of the future, the power of cause and effect, the hit must hit, and those who hit it will die.

Yu Zecheng immediately let out another scream, and the sword was stabbed in his chest. The strong man immediately prepared his next spell. He knew how to deal with this kind of Xianqin warrior who possessed the Reincarnation King Jue.As long as he used the secret method to destroy the reincarnation when he was reincarnated, the other party would surely die.

This is the secret method summed up by Magha and Xianqin after many years of fighting.

Suddenly it was his turn to let out a muffled snort. At some point, Yu Zecheng's sword intent had passed through the tornado storm and hit his chest.

This sword seemed ordinary, light and calm, but it was as heavy as a mountain, restrained and deep, and easily pierced through his body.

The strong man hit his abdomen with a fierce blow, and the pierced body immediately spattered with blood, but he forced Yu Zecheng's sword intent out of his body.

He looked at Yu Zecheng in surprise, Yu Zecheng had just been hit by the sword, but it was just an illusion, the illusion disappeared, and he saw Yu Zecheng intact, the purple light was floating beside Yu Zecheng, three feet away from Yu Zecheng , wriggling forward, trying to attack Yu Zecheng, but unable to move forward.

Because Yu Zecheng held a golden lamp in his hand, and the light was like golden light, shining all over the world.The purple light and the tornado blade wind are all within the golden light that destroys magic.

In this golden light, the purple light couldn't move and was firmly trapped to death. Although the mission was struggling, it was meaningless.

Yu Zecheng sneered and said:
"Sure enough, every advantage has its disadvantages. It contains the power of cause and effect. Although it is tyrannical and invincible, its flight has no effect on piercing the magic-killing golden light because it focuses on concealment. gram.

This is alive, it is also alive, so it will not go out within the golden lamp.

It seems that your ability is to give life to all things and energy, you can make all things have life and be used by you, this is your divine power. "

In the process of speaking, the huge tornado blade came to Yu Zecheng's side, and suddenly the huge tornado went out, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine wind blades disappeared in an instant.

Just now when Yu Zecheng moved his sword intent, the Samsara sword intent was used, which was the nemesis of these wind blades that had just gained life, and immediately sent them all into Samsara, completely dissipating.

But the purple light was still intact under the sword intent of reincarnation, its vitality was too strong, and the sword intent of reincarnation could not send it into reincarnation.

The strong man stared at Yu Zecheng, his wounds healed quickly, and his body was intact immediately.

At this moment of being intact, Yu Zecheng's death-controlling eyes stared at the purple light, death.

The purple light extinguished with a clear sound. The moment the strong man healed all his wounds and was ready to fight, the purple light went out, backlash appeared, and his heart trembled.

Just this trembling was enough, a pair of hands stretched out under the ground of the arena, and grabbed his feet, instantly his feet turned into stones, reaching his waist, and then a person rose from the ground and attacked him .

The attack was as fast as lightning and endless. The strong man fought back vigorously. The two of them fought hand-to-hand in an instant.

With a puff, the strong man was completely blown away by the sneak attacker, and his whole body was completely turned into a blood mist.

Although the blood mist was constantly healing and merging into forms, it was completely absorbed by another person after it was refined and absorbed by another person's frenzied attack.

Their battle was approaching its climax, and it was only a moment before the battle ended. The man held the head of the most powerful man in his hand and looked at Yu Zecheng.

Seeing his face, Yu Zecheng bowed deeply and said:

"Meet the fourth senior brother."

(End of this chapter)