Emperor Yuanwu didn't speak anymore, his lips were tightly pressed together like two thin sword edges.
However, Yan Ying did not stop there. He looked at Emperor Yuanwu and continued, "But you are a human being after all, not a god. Although the 'Yutian Golden Body' is wonderful, it must follow the rules of heaven and earth vitality. Bearing, after all, is just opening up an opening in the body to accommodate the opponent's killing intent and power. This killing intent and power are stored in the opening in your body, and will not disappear for no reason, and will eventually erupt one day."
The top of Lushan became more silent, and everyone's eyes were extremely complicated.
These words were related to Emperor Yuanwu's cultivation base, and it was said by a master like Yan Ying himself, with such a firm tone, there would be absolutely no deviation.
Emperor Yuanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, like two thin sword edges.
In his eyes, Emperor Han Chen and Yan Ying were naturally impossible to be his opponents, but he couldn't keep entangled with them endlessly.
"It's time to end."
He said this slowly in his heart, and then raised the bright yellow long sword in his hand again.
For a powerful swordsman, sword intent is the best expression of his heart.
At the same time as he raised his sword, everyone present knew that the time had come for a complete victory.
Countless beams of bright light fell from the sky beyond the reach of sight, pouring into his body at a speed beyond the limit of the consciousness of all practitioners. Emperor Yuanwu's body completely disappeared in the bright beams, but all People can feel it, as if Emperor Yuanwu's body is constantly expanding, getting bigger and taller.
Emperor Yuanwu's body, in everyone's perception, seemed to be as tall as the sky, as tall as the sky.
Emperor Han Chen knew that the last moment was coming, he didn't have the slightest fear, on the contrary, there was a kind of joy of relief on his face.
He took a deep breath, relying on the pressure of the vitality that Emperor Yuanwu radiated at this time, he gathered all the alchemy towards the depths of his body.
Instead, his body shrank as if shriveled, and the red light on the surface of his body continued to dissipate.
With a restrained breath, his body floated forward instead, towards Emperor Yuanwu in front of him.
At this time, the brilliance around Emperor Yuanwu exuded a domineering aura of ghosts and gods, and the power carried by the tip of a sword piercing a bright light curtain faintly exceeded the comprehension of all practitioners at this time. In their perception, they are already approaching some kind of illusory way of heaven.
This sword is completely like the power of heaven, it cannot be stopped by manpower, it is already very difficult to face it, but Emperor Han Chen has a strange light in his eyes, and his whole body is directly facing the tip of the sword Hit it.
Through the light curtain, Emperor Yuanwu glanced at Emperor Han Chen.
His sword-like eyebrows frowned.
He sensed what Emperor Han Chen wanted to do, but this was his most powerful moment, so illusory, the momentum of a sword pushed by all living beings, but even he himself could not have the power to change it.
In his hand, he swung forward a bright yellow long sword that didn't look like human power.
Several feet away from the sword tip, hundreds of cracks appeared on the surface of Emperor Han Chen's body.
The air in front of the bright yellow long sword seemed to be filled with countless transparent blades, dancing silently.
From these wounds on Emperor Han Chen's body, there was no pill energy gushing out.
At this moment, he just turned his head, nodded and smiled at Yan Ying who was behind him.
His body was cut into countless pieces at this instant, and the last emperor of a dynasty completely disappeared from this world in just a fraction of a breath.
However, a group of extremely scorching crimson pill light collided with the bright yellow sword tip, and then exploded violently.
There was a bang.
The world shook.
Everyone felt as if a mountain was crushing them.
Several practitioners who were closest to this battle site spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The crimson red pill fire rolled out violently, just like a meteor exploded. The dazzling fire light made many people's eyes burst into tears, but everyone kept their eyes open forcibly, not wanting to miss this moment. any screen at any time.
Emperor Yuanwu also only felt that a huge peak was pressing towards him, and the light of the bright yellow long sword in his hand was dimmed.
However, when Emperor Han Chen came to meet the sword, he felt that the other party was about to unleash all the power of Thief Heaven Pill in this blow, so his state of mind was still absolutely calm, and the breath in his body trembled slightly. Instead, the long sword in his hand slashed forward with a more domineering momentum.
The extraordinarily powerful Pill Fire was cut smoothly, like two solid hemispheres, separated from his sides, and then turned into countless splashing fire dragons.
At this moment, Yan Ying's left thumb slightly bent, and raised it in the air.
In the violent air, an extremely cold black sword light suddenly appeared.
This black sword light is like a broken zither string flying from nowhere, the sword intent has no trace to follow, and it flies around from nowhere, it cuts to Emperor Yuanwu's eyes accurately.
When faced with the stabbing of his severed limb earlier, Emperor Yuanwu did not dodge at all, but at this time Emperor Yuanwu suddenly closed his eyes and lowered his head slightly.
A chirping sound came from the corner of his left eyebrow.
The moment the black sword light came into contact with the corner of his left eyebrow, his body still seemed to have become an extremely empty world. He wanted to absorb all the power of this black sword light, but everyone could clearly see it. , a stream of blood spilled out, and there was a wound on his left eyebrow.
His left eyebrow was broken.
"There is a heart-to-heart connection, and there is no trace to find..."
Emperor Chu and some old people present saw that Yan Ying's sword intent still came from that person. In the past, the master Yan Ying took that person as the only goal of his practice. hard work.
At this moment, it was not known whether Yan Ying wanted to provoke deliberately or thought that this was the best way to fight against the enemy, so he used such a sword gesture. The extremely short time did not allow anyone present to think about it.
A black orchid bloomed in Yan Ying's hand.
As if there was life on this black orchid, it exuded an incomparably greedy aura towards the blood spilled from Emperor Yuanwu's eyebrows, but in the next instant, this black orchid disappeared by itself, turning into several black air, Dip into the blood, and into the bright brilliance of Emperor Yuanwu's body.
No one could perceive what kind of means Yan Ying had used at this time.
Many people looked at Emperor Yuanwu with great anticipation, hoping to see Emperor Yuanwu fall to the ground or retreat.
However, Emperor Yuanwu only trembled slightly.
The bright yellow long sword in his hand was still cut out.
The sword is completely dripping.
The air between him and Yan Ying twisted violently, and finally there was a crackling sound, and everything was cut apart.
Yan Ying's body movements completely stopped.
He frowned slightly and lowered his head calmly.
Emperor Yuanwu had already withdrawn his sword.
The countless bright lights falling from the sky began to fade.
He was extremely tall in everyone's perception, and his tall body, which was as tall as the sky, was shrinking sharply.
There was no abnormality in front of Yan Ying's body.
But when he bowed his head, a bright light appeared behind him.
Puff puff puff...
Countless dark Yin Qi flew out along this bright light.
It's like a piece of black water flowing on the transparent and smooth crystal mirror.
There is a mountain-like power in the dark Yin Qi.
However, everyone felt that there was a more powerful and terrifying force flying between the heavens and the earth.
It was a sword light.
Someone cast their eyes on the mountain opposite to Lushan, which was facing Emperor Yuanwu.
Finally someone understood that a sword light cut across Yan Ying's body, forcing out all the power in Yan Ying's body.
But now, this straight sword light is falling towards the opposite mountain.
The mountain on the opposite side suddenly shook.
A circle of dust burst out near the top of the mountain.
In the next instant, countless crackling sounds resounded on the mountain.
Countless shattering sounds converged into a terrifying roar.
Everyone was shocked beyond words.
Following a circle of dust waves, the mountain was divided into two parts. The top of the mountain, weighing tens of thousands of catties, slid towards the rear and collided with the lower mountain, making a loud noise that no one had ever heard in their entire lives.
The cut mountain is as smooth as a mirror.
The mountain was originally higher than the Lushan Mountain, but now the part higher than the Lushan Mountain was completely cut off by this sword, and the mountain top was smoother than any ground.
A huge dust wave surged up.
Without the barrier of the mountain, there was a gust of wind coming from behind the mountain.
Through the smoke and dust that was blown thinner and thinner, the line of sight was no longer obstructed.
Behind the mountain is a flat river valley.
Through that river valley, you can attack the land of Chu, or go to the land of Yan, or go to the land of Qi.
The bright yellow long sword in Emperor Yuanwu's hand disappeared.
He looked at Yan Ying who was bowing his head, looked at everyone who was shocked beyond words, looked at the mountain that was leveled by his sword, and said, "I want that mountain."