The indifferent voice resounded like thunder in the deadly world!

Ye Wuque, like a **** who speaks out the law, pronounced the ending of Yan Kuangxing.

After the three swords, I will kill you!

What kind of domineering is this?

Directly ruled Yan Kuangxing!

After speaking, Ye Wuque stood quietly, waiting for the start of Yan Kuangxing.

Yin Yin! !

The Flying Snow in the world in Yan Kuangxing's hands suddenly screamed fiercely at this moment, and ice crystals swayed from the white and flawless body of the sword, and the extreme cold that came out started to freeze the void!

"Haha...hahahahahahaha..."

Yan Kuangxing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, her hair fluttering, and there was a crazy killing intent in her laughter!

"This feeling!"

"Such a powerful toy!"

"Isn't this what I've been...trying after?"

"Come on then!!!"

With a loud roar, Yan Kuangxing's right foot stomped fiercely, and the whole person was like a mad dragon rising up into the sky, bursting out infinitely bright brilliance from all over his body, that belonged to his god!

Six magic tricks!

It proved Yan Kuangxing's cultivation realm.

And at this moment, the six gods' auras all beamed, illuminating the world!

Yan Kuangxing liberated all his strength, and a terrifying wave suddenly swept across the ten directions, and the sky became dim, leaving him alone and one sword!

At this moment, the Flying Snow Sword in the world bloomed with boundless brilliance, the meaning of extreme cold broke out, Yan Kuangxing wielded the long sword, the human sword was unified, a kind of unprecedented fierce and domineering gathered in his body!

"Flying God Fengzhan..."

Yin! !

The long sword whizzed, Yan Kuangxing displayed the magical powers of the kendo that he had mastered. The Flying Snow Sword under Heaven cut across the void at this moment, reaching its extreme point, tearing the sky and exploding the void!

"Thirty thousand miles in ice!!"

With this roar, the endless snowflakes on the nine heavens exploded, scattered in the world, and drifted towards Ye Wuque!

A horrible scene happened!

Wherever a snowflake falls, the void is directly frozen!

From afar!

All the voids in front and back of Ye Wuque were frozen in extreme speed, spreading crazily, and what was even more terrifying was that every snowflake had hidden a sword light!

I don’t know how many snowflakes are all over the sky, that is, I don’t know how much sword light is hidden!

Jianguang flashes everywhere!

Murder is everywhere!

"Not bad."

Ye Wuque looked at the endless snowflakes in the sky and underground, and unexpectedly expressed his admiration. At the same time, his right arm was raised and instantly turned into a hideous arm, his huge fist gently smashed out like a sandbag!

Rumble!

Void trembles, a dominance over the world, sweeping the eight wilderness and Liuhe fist intent exploded like a stormy sea, brutally tearing apart all the frozen power.

"Picture of Emperor Shanhe Sheji!"

The majestic and mighty sound is like the roar of thunder, accompanied by boundless violence and destruction, transpiring into the void!

Wow!

The storm swept across, only to see a golden picture of emperors as if coming from outside the sky, spreading out the void, and the five emperors on it came over and overwhelmed the world!

The naked violence and naked evil merge with each other, forming a kind of boundless spirit that the gods block and kill the gods and the devil blocks and kill the devil!

Bahuang Liuhe Divine Fist!

At this moment, Ye Wuque displayed the magical powers in the family heirloom canon summoning the gods, playing the emperor picture, reappearing the mighty and violent fist of the emperor fist.

With Ye Wuque's current strength displayed, his might is not known how much stronger it is!

Click, click, click...

A thunderous roar resounded between the world and the earth, and the golden emperor's map was shrouded in a thunderous roar, and the snowflakes exploded, and the sword light inside was wiped out.

In just an instant, only the golden emperor picture that overwhelms everything was left between heaven and earth!

Going up against the bottom, rolling violence and vicious fist will bloom infinitely, blasting Yan Kuangxing above the sky!

At this moment, Yan Kuangxing only felt that he had become a flat boat in the raging sea, which would be swallowed at any time, and his whole body was standing upside down, and there was no time to escape!

Bang! !

Yan Kuangxing was hit hard by the golden Emperor Tu, and his whole body flew out like a kite with a broken thread, coughing up blood, and dyeing the void red!

After flying out for tens of thousands of feet, Yan Kuangxing stabilized his figure, his mouth was bleeding, his whole body was breathing fast, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, his face was ugly to the limit, and his eyes were filled with incredible anger and incredible!

"One sword."

The indifferent voice resounded, it was from Ye Wuque, reminding Yan Kuangxing that there were two sword opportunities left.

Yan Kuangxing who stabilized his figure instantly turned red!

"Cut you!!"

The endless snowflakes exploded again, and Yan Kuangxing, who was holding a sword in one hand, suddenly turned into a sword in both hands at this moment, and the whole person's momentum suddenly changed!

Religious!

The piety never before!

It's like a pilgrimage!

"Flying God Fengzhan..."

Whispering, I saw countless snowflakes and ice crystals between the heavens and the earth crazily retracting into the sword body of the Flying Snow Sword under Heaven!

In an instant, the world was peaceful, and the meaning of extreme cold disappeared!

Only the white and flawless long sword is still faintly shining!

Not only the long sword, Yan Kuangxing had no fluctuations in his whole body at this moment, as if he had become a mortal.

But immediately he raised his head suddenly, a pair of bright red eyes stared at Ye Wuque, pursing his lips!

"Tianxiang Fengshan!!!"

Huh!

A loud Fengming turned out, resounding through the void!

Yan Kuangxing swooping down and the long sword in his hand unexpectedly condensed a huge snow phoenix!

Xuefeng swept across the sky, with its wings wide open, and swept everything with a single flap!

Flying **** phoenix cut to the strongest... Tianxiang phoenix flash! !

"cut!!!"

Yan Kuangxing shouted and shook the sky, and cut down this confident sword!

The power of this sword has far surpassed the level of the late six-aperture quasi-legendary!

Below.

Ye Wuque still clenched his fist gently, punching out without a trace of firework! !

Rumble! ! !

It is still the emperor picture of Shanhe Sheji!

But Ye Wuque's body was burning with a layer of silver flames, a boundless anger faintly exploded!

The golden emperor's picture spread out into the void, and the fist of violence and destruction was transpiring in all directions. The entire void was directly distorted, and slammed against the slashed Xuefeng with a violent posture like a ruin!

Click! !

The world roared, everything seemed to freeze!

Among Xuefeng, the expression on Yan Kuangxing's face also solidified!

The golden emperor's map swept past, as if a huge golden knife had slashed away that Xuefeng, clean, simple and rough!

Xuefeng wailed, shattered every inch and turned into fly ash.

The intense white light exploded and drowned everything between heaven and earth.

When all the light is gone.

On the earth, two figures face each other far away.

Ye Wuque stood still long, his expression calm, looking at the opposite side.

Ten feet away, Yan Kuangxing also stood holding the sword, expressionless, motionless, only a pair of bright red eyes staring at Ye Wuque.

"It seems I overestimated you, that's it."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly.

Three swords only passed two swords, but everything seems to have settled.

"You, you... what are... monsters..."

Yan Kuangxing finally spoke, but his tone was intermittent, his throat began to tremble crazily, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He stared at Ye Wuque stubbornly, at Ye Wuque's neck, where he should have been cut, but he didn't even have a white seal.

Yan Kuangxing's eyes filled with despair and unwillingness!

"I am not a monster, but your light...too weak."

"You should be thankful that my brother is not here, otherwise you won't just die in despair, but you will never want to touch Kendo again even if you reborn in your next life."

"But I have to thank you for letting me figure out one thing..."

Ye Wuque's indifferent voice fell on Yan Kuangxing's ears, causing him to tremble violently! !

Click!

The Flying Snow Sword in Yan Kuangxing's hand suddenly shattered every inch and it turned into a pile of scrap iron!

puff! !

Immediately afterwards, Yan Kuangxing also spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and the whole person finally fell back weakly, his eyes widened, but slowly lost focus.

The real swordsman.

The sword is there!

Broken sword... death!

Looking at Yan Kuangxing's corpse, Ye Wuque whispered in his heart.

"Thank you for letting me understand that my current strength is not the six-aperture quasi-legendary king, but the six-aperture quasi-legendary... invincible!"

He glanced at the shattered Flying Snow Sword in the world, and felt the sword intent still remaining in the Quartet Void, Ye Wuque sighed softly, and looked up at the vast sky, but a bright light appeared in his mind. , A tall figure holding a sword hunting in white.

"I miss you a little...old wind..."

Ye Wuque whispered, a long-lost smile flashed across his face.