bullyxtreme Chapter 516 The oath is invalid!
Chapter 516 The oath is invalid!
"what?"
far away.
Walking in the void.
The leader of the Jietian Sect, who looked very sad, expressed emotion. Most of his old friends have died, and now there are very few people he knows well. But suddenly, when he heard the shouts of his subordinates, his first reaction was to be stunned, and then his breath froze, and his eyes The light freezes slightly.
"impossible!"
"Absolutely impossible!"
Chu Xun is still far away from the quasi-emperor.
He won’t break through to the Quasi-Emperor!
But his subordinates didn't dare to lie to him.
This gave him a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he asked in shock: "Could it be that some Confucian monks were desperate for their lives, and that Chu Xun was left with only the quasi-emperor for a short time?"
Crazy!
How dare he!
"call out!"
Although he was thinking like this, he walked so fast, and how embarrassed he was when he came back. Almost as soon as he arrived, he saw Ye Wushuang with an arm cut off, which made him look dull and confused, and he looked around. , confused and confused, he just walked away for a moment, why does it feel like he missed the battle?
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
came at the same time.
It's not just him.
There were others who arrived outside the border of Huangzhou in a blink of an eye. They stared at Chu Xun, whose aura was comparable to that of a quasi-emperor, and said dumbly: "What the hell did I miss?"
……
……
barren state.
Many monks who could no longer bear to look at them lowered their heads and gave up. They turned around in dejection and said: "The three of them started to attack together. They didn't even stop for a moment with the palms condensed by the laws of the emperor. How could they be opponents? It's finally over! "
But suddenly.
The dead silence of the sky.
Many monks were depressed to the bottom, with a bit of sadness in their hearts: "Is this the end?" But suddenly, hearing the boiling noise that echoed through the deserted state, they all looked at it in shock and felt the noise. He was filled with joy, and when he looked up, he saw this shocking scene.
Ye Wushuang.
The wrist of his right arm was chopped off!
"Buzz!"
But the quasi-emperor is still the quasi-emperor. His body is filled with boiling energy and blood, and tender sprouts of flesh and blood sprout from his wrist in an instant. A new hand grows back almost in the blink of an eye, holding the evil imperial weapon heavy sword. The backhand was a sword, and the scarlet sword light bloomed instantly like the red sun.
"Zheng!"
Chu Xun held the carving knife, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, and strands of hair dancing in the wind. His eyes were clear and peaceful, feeling unprecedented strength. There was no joy in his heart, because this was his last trump card. Use it, use the carving knife as a sword, slash it again and again, and the mighty breeze sweeps across the deserted state.
Together.
Second way.
Three.
……
Countless ways.
Haoran sword energy.
Slash down.
As for the sea of swords in Ye Wu's hands, they were retreating step by step. The sea of swords was chipping away little by little, and was gradually completely blocked by the awe-inspiring energy. It was like a battle between trapped beasts. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was a doomed situation. .
"This...!" Jian Qingzhu stared at this scene and couldn't calm down. This has been hailed as a desperate situation where death is inevitable. Presumably the dean of the academy thinks so too, but No. 9 can still survive in this situation. , too dreamy, and murmured in confusion: "Is this your true strength?"
King Ye.
Lisheng.
Gu Dongliu.
Same as in trance.
They consciously come to the top forces in Zhongzhou or other states, and they basically know all the ultimate techniques of Kyushu. However, this kind of one energy that transforms the three pure states, the three clones not only have terrifying strength, but also explode unprecedented combat power when unified. , completely subverting their cognition, and murmured: "What kind of imperial law is this?"
"Tsk~!"
On the sky.
The sword energy is like the ocean tide.
Ups and downs.
Constant fighting.
collision.
Even the avenues are crumbling.
"puff!"
But suddenly a hole tore through the blood-colored sword sea, which symbolized the pure awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, and struck Ye Wushuang's body. He was already a quasi-emperor-level body. Bathed in the washing of thunder and calamity, he still suffered a heavy injury. , making him groan, but gritted his teeth and continued to swing his sword.
He knew he couldn't stop at this time.
Once stopped.
The remaining blood-colored sea of swords continued, and he could not withstand the sword energy that filled the sky. He could only hold on. Pin Chuxun's secret technique could not last long. Once he allowed himself to withstand this formation, he finally won. His eyes bloomed with determination, and there was a trace of hysteria and madness in his pupils.
Chu Xun's green shirt moved with the wind, and he could clearly see Ye Wushuang's plan, but it was a pity for him. "One Qi Transforms Three Purities" is not a secret technique, but a genuine Taoist method. There is no way to judge what level it is at, but it is a pity for him. Far beyond the so-called imperial law.
And now.
His breath is as thick as a mountain.
Carving knife in hand.
Used as a sword.
Cut out one after another.
"puff!"
"Puch!"
As more and more secret swords penetrated the sea of bloody swords, piercing Ye Wushuang's body, tearing the black robe on his body, leaving a trail of blood on his waist, legs, and shoulders from time to time, dyeing the black robe on his body red. Wu Shuang's eyes gradually filled with a bit of sadness and anger, as well as aspiration to reach the sky.
He didn't believe that this was not a secret technique. Such a terrifying method had not yet been born in Jiuzhou. At the same time, he did not want to be defeated in such a humiliating way. He had his dignity. The quasi-emperor's energy and blood were surging. He held the heavy sword in his hand and his energy sank. Yuan suddenly raised his sword and slashed out, the light was like the bright sun, more than ten times more powerful than before.
pity.
The sea of swords has taken shape.
This is the time to fight back.
late!
"puff!"
The bloody sword energy disintegrated after advancing only one-third of the distance, which also heralded Ye Wushuang's solution. When the gaps appeared denser and denser, the dense sword light pierced through, leaving him covered with bruises and stains. Blood, and with the fatal sword light tearing his heart apart, Ye Wushuang's body fell!
From the sky.
Fall down.
"boom!"
Falling to the ground.
Causing a sandstorm.
But the dense sea of swords in the sky never let him go, and still stabbed straight down from the sky, trying to decapitate Ye Wushuang. This scene was shocking.
"Ye Wushuang!"
"Failed!"
People trilled.
It is difficult to escape from the shocking emotions.
……
This genius who made his fellow monks despair also fell. They looked up at the young man in green shirt who was the only one still standing in the sky, and their hearts were filled with shock. There were probably also a series of horrified eyes falling on him from outside the barren state. No one could have imagined that it would end like this.
To know.
That was Ye Wushuang.
Killed the founder of Tianyan Taoism.
Especially the previous arrival, he has always been the incarnation of hearty and invincible. He was as powerful as Dugu Jue and was defeated instantly. Chu Xun also fell into desperate situations many times, but even so, the final victory was not Ye Wushuang but Chu Xun.
The border of the desert state.
A brief moment of dead silence.
But in an instant.
A series of blazing and murderous eyes came down. It was a quasi-emperor, a Buddhist Samantabhadra, a member of the Ji family's imperial clan, and a Martial God of the Qin Dynasty. They saw fear from this battle. If If this young man is allowed to grow up, he will be in serious trouble.
even.
Threaten their lives and status.
"Buzz!"
The Martial God of the Qin Dynasty, who had always been aloof in the outside world, had a pair of dark eyes with murderous intent, and his body was surging with astonishing energy and blood. He took a step forward, and his true body tore through the border of the barren state and entered the barren state.
"Wow~!"
"crazy?"
"Into the wilderness?"
"How dare he?"
The head of the Yin Yang Family and others are also trembling. There are oaths and curses from heaven in the wilderness. Beyond the quasi-emperor, stepping in will lead to death. Even if Samantabhadra Bodhisattva reached in with one hand in order to retrieve Xuan Jing's body, Huangzhou has suffered from curses and backlash. To this day, his arms are still dying from time to time and require frequent bathing in the Buddha's light to cleanse them.
now.
If the Martial God of the Qin Dynasty entered in his true form, the oath formed would be much stronger than the backlash of Samantabhadra. The Lord of Liuli Palace also took a breath. If the Martial God of the Qin Dynasty entered in his true form, he would not be able to kill Chu Xun. Unexpectedly, for a person of his level, wouldn't it be too much of a loss to trade one for one?
Chu Xun is a monster again!
It’s just the Great Saint Realm.
However, the quasi-emperors of the Yuhua Dynasty showed joy. If Chu Xun from the Huangzhou was exchanged for the fall of the Qin Dynasty's Martial God, it would be a great idea for them. It would not only stimulate the conflict between Ruzhou and the Qin Dynasty, but also eliminate a powerful man. enemies, why not do it.
"Buzz!"
Set foot alone.
The quasi-emperor is full of energy and blood.
Filling the sky.
This is no better than Ye Wushuang who just broke through. The Martial God of the Qin Dynasty is a genuine quasi-emperor. He has hunted more than one quasi-emperor. His reputation was gained through killing, but he has just arrived. The barren state is filled with joy. The monks looked up in shock. The thin old man looked so majestic and huge in their eyes.
Stepping on the wild world.
Above the head are the sun, moon and stars.
There is the rise and fall of the sea of stars all around.
"hiss!"
"Qin Dynasty!"
"God of War!"
While shocked, the quasi-emperor who was standing guard from the outside world was suddenly stunned. The Qin Dynasty's Martial God's true form entered the deserted state and did not encounter the backlash of heaven. It was as if he was walking on his own land, as if walking on flat ground. This made them stunned. The dean of the academy was stunned for a moment, and then his pupils shrank, and he said in horror: "The oath is invalid!"
"Shh!"
The people present were all extraordinary people. Even if they were confused for a moment, they suddenly woke up and realized what the oath that Emperor Qin and others made together that day was. They were not allowed to set foot in the Huangzhou before the quasi-emperor was born. But now Ye Wushuang not only broke through the quasi-emperor, but also broke through in the wilderness. That oath...should be dissipated!
"hiss!"
In an instant.
Their scalps are numb.
Suddenly looking at the stalwart man wearing a crown and imperial robes, his mood had never wavered from beginning to end, and he was confident about everything. At this moment, they realized what kind of desperate situation Huangzhou was facing. In this person's eyes, Huangzhou has long been doomed.
The so-called backhand.
More than one layer was left.
"Go to Huangzhou quickly!"
"late!"
The dean of the academy looked pale.
Only seen.
Chu Xun was shrouded in a ten-direction map that covered the secrets of heaven. Almost as soon as Chu Xun saw the God of War, he was shrouded in this strange time and space. He was suddenly cut off from the avenue between heaven and earth, and his ability to speak Dharma was blocked. Infinitely weakened, the control of the other avenues has also declined to the extreme.
"Buzz!"
No nonsense.
Just hit him with one punch!
"Rumble...!"
In Chu Xun's eyes, it was like a small sun quickly crushing towards him, and then exploding quickly. Before the light of the fist approached, his chest and internal organs felt unprecedented pressure and impact, and blood overflowed from his mouth involuntarily. He raised his head in horror, and the Confucian Sage's carving knife was also activated.
"laugh!"
Use the carved knife as a sword.
Cut it down.
The awe-inspiring breeze condensed into sword energy. Ye Wushuang, who had previously broken through the Quasi-Emperor, was defeated by this hand. But what made people feel numb was that the tearing was only a delay under the blazing sun and did not cause any real damage. , not only that, the little old man with pigtails on his head showed murderous intent, and his pupils were cold and said: "Death!"
"Dong, dong dong dong dong...!" At this moment, the fist seals he waved were not only hundreds or even thousands, but countless fist seals densely packed from the surrounding void, everywhere, above the head, under the feet, and in the direction of the whole body. Suppress together.
Death crisis.
flooded my mind.
This was the first time in this world that he felt death so clearly. He was so close and imminent. The extreme aura of death made Chu Xun's mind fall into a brief emptiness. He held the carving knife in his hand tightly, knowing that it was him. The only thing you can rely on.
"Invite Confucian Sage!"
Chu Xun gritted his teeth.
Word by word.
But extremely clear.
There was a strong aura of awe surging out of his body, which was based on Confucianism's words and deeds. Behind him, a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe and a kind face gradually condensed. He had an upright figure and clear eyes. , there is both seriousness and kindness in his face.
Confucian saints and Dharma figures.
Summoned!
And the price is.
Encountered severe backlash.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his seven orifices were bleeding. The carving knife in his hand fell out, and his body lay down straight, his consciousness falling into endless darkness.
Confucian ability.
Used too much.
Whether it was the previous use of Confucianism or the various subsequent uses, they all relied on Confucian methods invisibly, and now they have summoned the strongest practitioner of Confucianism and the pioneer of Confucianism... the Confucian sage!
Summon this one.
Come here.
The price is too high.
Cause and effect are too heavy.
He can't take it!
"puff!"
Blood was still gushing out of his mouth, and the summoned phantom of the Confucian saint first looked down at the man in green shirt, his eyes full of wisdom flashed with admiration and kindness, and then he gently moved the carving knife scattered in the sky and the earth. , naturally fell into his palm.
Holding a carving knife.
The world is at hand.
On the opposite side, the little old man who was the God of War had his scalp exploded, and his whole body was tense. He stared at the phantom of the Confucian saint. Even though he knew that this was just an illusory figure and did not have much strength, he was still an emperor. Even surpassing the phantom of the emperor, no matter how conceited he was, he did not dare to underestimate this birth.
"Take my knife!"
"Immortal!"
"It's happened here!"
The eyes of the Confucian saint were warm and peaceful, and the carving knife in his hand was also trembling with joy, as if he felt the master's breath again after a long time, and he was cheering for it!
The little old man of the God of War looked more solemn than ever before. He squeezed out a smile and said with a smile: "You are a great master. For a junior like me, just point it out and give me a slight punishment. I will admit my mistake!" But in his heart, he was thinking secretly. , a phantom, no matter how terrifying it is, I will take the next stab!