Zhu Wuxia met the sword light without hesitation.
Yun Qing only saw that all the colors around her gradually faded away, leaving only a little haggard and light gray. There was a hint of exhaustion in this ash, unable to arouse any strength, and it was incompatible with the majestic aura of Zhu Wuxia. But it was this strange ash that swallowed up the brilliant sword light bit by bit.
"Thousands of miles block the old bones, and the eight elements overlap to comfort the cold ashes."
Seeing this scene, Han Sheng couldn't help but sigh silently, his expression was a bit complicated. Cold Ash is an ancient magic sword passed down from generation to generation in the Shattering Heaven Demon Sect. Once it is infected by it, it will exhaust its vitality in an instant, and its soul will be lost. There is no need for a sword to make a decision.
This is a magic weapon that masters the path of death, and it is especially dangerous for people like Han Sheng who have witnessed the cycle of life and death. More importantly, Zhu Wuxia came here with this sword, which showed that she was already the next generation's lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and no matter what he said, he would not hit Zhu Wuxia hard.
"It can be considered that I have taken advantage of the war. If the Lord Han is not willing, then I will abandon the cold ashes!" Zhu Wuxia fell to the ground with the force of the recoil, supported the ground with one hand, and the hem of her skirt flew up.
Seeing that Han Sheng's expression was different, she thrust Han Ash into the ground with her backhand, then stood up straight and smiled slightly: "How?"
Seeing her abandoning the sword, Han Sheng couldn't help frowning and said, "I'm a senior, so naturally I'll let you..."
"But I don't need it." Zhu Wuxia's smile turned cold, and dark lines spread across her fair face, "I don't need anyone... let me!"
Her words are sonorous, and her devilish energy is overwhelming!
He transformed into a witch in the free sky, whistling and dancing along with her words, and each one gradually condensed into a solid body, one after another, the dance of demons danced yin and yang upside down, confusing the mind. Wherever the eyes can see, the way of destruction is rampant, the true essence is annihilated, the spiritual energy dissipates, and the world of demons is nothing less than this. His Hua Da Zi Zai Tian is not only invading this world, but is even nibbling at it, gradually growing stronger with the help of the great world!
"I am the greatest of all crimes, and I am extremely evil!"
Zhu Wuxia raised his head to the sky and screamed, suddenly his abdomen burst open, and blood gushed out accompanied by a huge magic hand. That hand was bigger than half of her body, and the slit extended from the chest to the pelvis, but Zhu Wuxia's expression was between madness and joy, and there was no sign of pain at all. The white clothes on her body had already been shattered into pieces, her skirt was also torn, and her exposed skin was covered with dense magic patterns, which made people dizzy.
"Feeding demons with your body?"
Han Sheng almost gasped. Mo Dao has never been involved in disputes between the two continents, and has long since faded out of the sight of today's cultivating circles. Even Han Sheng is rarely seen, but these very few people are all amazing talents, and Zhu Wuxia is a well-deserved leader .
Without hesitation, he gathered sword energy in his hands again, piercing through the air with one sword!
This sword light is almost completely invisible, and the direction of the sword light can only be determined by the subtle induction of Qi. The all-pervasive sharp air in the sword light forcibly pierced through his Hua Da Zi Zai Tian, the true energy poured in, and the witch writhed in pain in the air. The sword intent affected the hostility and murderous intent that had been dormant for thousands of years in the ancient battlefield. In an instant, the earth's veins surged, and countless cracks spread. The sea water hit the cliff and poured in along the cracks. He counterattacked in a big way.
Han Sheng has always used only one move, and he also only needs one move, one stroke of the sword, and he pays attention to "purity". With just one simple sword strike, he can accomplish and break ten thousand spells! Since Zhu Wuxia can use him to transform himself into the Great Freedom to weaken his connection with the Great World, thereby cutting off his supply of true essence, then why can't he use the Great World to counterattack his Transformation Great Freedom
Zhu Wuxia did not dodge or dodge, rooted in place like a sharp sword.
All the cracks will stop naturally as soon as they get close to her side, and all the sea water will naturally condense as soon as it reaches her side. The place where she stands has always been a magical place!
As the sword light approached, I saw the huge magic hand extending from her belly suddenly stretched out, as if it was holding a real object, and squeezed hard, it actually shattered the sword light!
Han Sheng snorted coldly, and released countless sword lights from his giant hand. It exploded, and blood droplets and minced meat were scattered all over the place. The sticky flesh and blood covered the ground, and Zhu Wuxia's eyes were full of blood red and pitch black.
"Why feed the demon with your body? You should feed me with the demon!" Zhu Wuxia's huge demon hand was destroyed, but her fighting spirit grew stronger in her eyes.
She stretched out her hand towards the pool of flesh and blood, and the blood and minced meat instantly turned into black mist and melted into her body.
The Heavenly Demon Sect practiced the Heavenly Demon Way, which is an extremely evil way, and devouring the demon body is just in line with this way, and Zhu Wuxia's aura suddenly soared to the point where the barrier could not bear it.
Zhu Wuxia's eyes were filled with satisfaction, and he said with a smile: "What other tricks does City Lord Han have? Let Wuxia take a look, I haven't experienced the power of Duanchuan yet!"
Han Sheng looked solemn: "If you have a son, the way of the devil will flourish."
Thousands of sword shadows, as thin as a feather, cover the sky and cover the earth, breaking everything.
This sword light is no longer illusory, on the contrary, it is connected with the real scene of the earth splitting and the sky collapsing, and the angry waves rolling.
"Thank you for your kind words...!"
As soon as Zhu Wuxia finished speaking, she was pierced by a sword shadow. Thousands of sharp blades pierced her in the air, and her internal organs and flesh were rolled out, but she still laughed wildly, and the dangerous aura around her suddenly Raised to the extreme.
Seeing that she was hit, Han Sheng didn't dare to relax at all. He really shouldn't treat Zhu Wuxia as a junior, and as Bi Fang said, she is a complete lunatic.
"Killer..."
On the contrary, the center of the battlefield was extremely quiet. Zhu Wuxia lowered her head slightly, strands of messy long hair covering her beautiful face.
"Evil..."
The blood and remnants scattered outside her body were devoured greedily by countless witches, and he transformed himself into Zi Zai Tian and finally firmly imprinted chaos and destruction into the big world.
"Evil is evil..."
Half of his face was covered by black hair, and his exposed red lips showed a brilliant smile. It was as if his fate was in the cards for success.
"The king of freedom, the lord of extreme evil, the one who controls life and death, I am the only one who is enough!"
The deafening howling sound was like a huge wave rolling over this ancient battlefield. The barrier collapsed suddenly, and half of the cliff broke, falling into the vast sea waves, and being shattered by the strong wind.
Zhu Wuxia raised her head to look at Han Sheng, with a demonic look in her eyes.
He Huada Zizaitian, which had just been stabilized, actually started to crack under her roar, the witch wailed in pain, and a little bit of pus and blood fell to the ground. Spiritual Qi poured in, True Qi revived, and the entire He Hua Da Zi Zi Tian was suddenly retracted, and then exploded blatantly!
Chaos, killing, anger, many evil laws did not disappear with him into the Great Zizaitian, but directly rushed into the big world, and finally merged into a black light that pierced the sky and went towards Han Sheng!
Han Sheng clasped his hands together, and a huge sword that lifted the sky slowly appeared. He raised his hand with difficulty, and the huge sword was thrown away immediately.
Cut off the river and cut off the river, draw the sword to cut off the water, when it is opened, it will not meet, draw the sword to cut off sorrow, when it goes, it will not return.
Indomitable!
Both of them made the final blow with such thoughts, the two rays of light collided, the sky was silent, and gods and Buddhas wept.
The invisible fluctuations spread, as if an inexplicable force pushed up the surrounding land inch by inch, and a deep pit with a radius of hundreds of miles appeared at the center of the place where the two rays of light collided.
When the light faded away, only the living spectators could vaguely see the two figures in the huge pit.
Zhu Wuxia was covered in blood holes all over his body, with one trembling hand pressing on the hilt of the cold gray sword, he stood upright brazenly.
And Han Sheng's white beard was stained with blood, and his black robe was completely torn, revealing the dark golden inner armor. His face was cold and hard, and he suddenly spat out a big mouthful of blood.
"You lost, City Lord." Zhu Wuxia's voice was a little hoarse, and after saying this, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked. Didn't expect that after repeating it so many times, did this junior in the devil way win
Han Sheng remained silent, and Zhu Wuxia was injured more seriously, but in the last blow it was indeed her magic light that broke through the sword intent.
"I thought you had the Duanchuan Sword, but you didn't, so I also discarded the cold ash. Unexpectedly, you also regressed with the sword intent. People who have experienced the battle of Qingtian shouldn't have this level." Zhu Wuxia vomited blood While mocking.
"Duanchuan was rusted thousands of years ago, and I buried it in the ancient battlefield."
"It's your sword heart that's rusted, don't blame it on Duanchuan." Zhu Wuxia said indifferently, "Betraying the human way, idling along, did you really get what you wanted?"
Han Sheng was speechless again.
"If it were me, I would rather kill myself than steal peace. It would be better to prove the Moling swordsmanship with life and death." Zhu Wuxia didn't seem to intend to let him go, and continued aggressively, "The broken river that kills the immortals is the broken river. The Duanchuan put into the sheath of a coward like you is just a piece of iron."
There were slight ripples in Han Sheng's eyes, but in the end it returned to silence.
Zhu Wuxia saw that he was unmoved, so he sighed: "I will hate this body for a thousand years, and it is hard to prove that the sky will break the river!"
Yun Qing was shocked when he heard this. Zhu Wuxia was full of regrets. She wished she could have been born thousands of years earlier, to witness the great human power of beheading immortals, and then break his sword and sharpen her own blade. Yun Qing, on the other hand, felt very lucky that she had not experienced the battle that fell thousands of years ago. She felt that it was a good thing that she did not live in that kind of fateful era, or that she had been chasing after subconsciously. It's just calm and calm.
Even if she pursues power, even if she pursues the Dao, she only wants the peace and tranquility of being above all living beings. She is still far from Zhu Wuxia's pursuit of "Tao" in order to advance to a more powerful "Tao".
There is no doubt that Zhu Wuxia is a real strong man, unreasonably strong from heart to cultivation. It can be said that there is nothing but "war" written in her blood and carved in her bones.
Fight with people, fight with heaven, and fight with yourself!
No wonder he is called a lunatic, no wonder he is so powerful.
Yun Qing watched the battle with a lot of emotion, and after thinking about it for a while, he finally recovered. Her mind slowly swept across the battlefield, and suddenly she realized something. Just after World War I, the world broke apart, and many five-color stones that were sunk into the ground thousands of years ago have been dug out at this moment!