Chapter 1422 Put to Death, the Last Move
Lu Yukui said coldly: "There is no other way, this child has grown too terribly. If he can't be killed here, it will be even more difficult to deal with in the future. So I made up my mind, and I will try my best to be backlashed by the heavens, and I will also kill this child." son killed!"
Yang Yunjing said: "Actually, there are many opportunities to kill him. When he comprehends the double list of heaven and earth, he will finally die."
Lu Yukui said: "What if he doesn't come to comprehend? I don't dare to bet, if the contest is over, this son will disappear, it will undoubtedly be a nightmare for you and me! I have made up my mind, I must kill him destroy!"
Yang Yunjing nodded and said, "Since you are so stubborn, then I won't stop you."
Lu Yukui closed his eyes, and kept making tricks to break into the void.
On the Yunxu ancient battle platform, Yang Qingxuan walked forward step by step, stepping on a blood mark with each step, and the Martial Soul mark on the forehead became more and more shiny, which was a sign of gathering strength.
At the same time, in the surrounding sword mounds, sword spirits continued to tear out of the tombs, and the sword light soared into the sky, swirling around in the sky.
In the entire sea of clouds, Wan Lai was silent, and all warriors even held their breath nervously.
"Boss! We must win!"
Pan Haixing suddenly roared, breaking the silence.
Immediately, the sea of clouds began to stir, and various voices gathered to form a shout.
"Yang Qingxuan, come on!"
"Defeat him! Never let the foreign race win the first place!"
"We must win, Yang Qingxuan!"
The waves of sound surpassed each other, and Yang Qingxuan stopped, as if he heard the shouts of the crowd, and then raised his feet again and continued to move forward.
In the void, Ziyuan covered her mouth with her hands, as if she didn't dare to look, tears streaming down her face, and said in a low voice, "Brother Qingxuan, you must win!"
Wu Ying and the others all stood around nervously, clenching their fists.
"This kid is very popular."
In another void, Zhang San smiled lightly, and the light in his eyes flickered.
Yue Hun crossed his arms and looked at him coldly: "So what if he wins people's hearts? Will he die in the end? I really can't see where his vitality lies."
Zhang San kept nodding his head and said: "Well, these are the three corpses of Lu Yukui. If necessary, Lu Yukui can directly transmit the power of the Realm King over from the air. Although the three corpses must be hanged, Lu Yukui He would also consume about a hundred years of Taoism. But if he made up his mind to kill, Yang Qingxuan would not be spared. But in this way, the first and second places in this year's Heavenly Martial Arts were all lost, and Zhong Jie, who was third, won the first place. One. Tsk tsk, among the top four, three are finished, which is really interesting. And being directly won the first place by a foreign race, this incident alone is enough to shake the world."
Yuehun remained silent, obviously agreeing with Zhang San's words.
On the Jinqueyu Tower, all the high-level people of the clan looked nervous.
They don't want a powerful human race like Yang Qingxuan to be born, and they can't just watch the alien race take the first place.
Therefore, except for a few families such as the Mao family, everyone's heart is extremely complicated.
In the void, Shi Yan said in a deep voice: "Be prepared, even if you break the rules of the competition, you must save Yang Qingxuan!"
Wu Xian frowned, glanced at his daughter, and nodded.
At this moment, Xu Weilong suddenly moved, and the magic seal in his hand changed, and the magic fire on his body gradually extinguished.
The little devil in his body was completely burned, but his aura also dropped to the extreme, his muscles completely withered, and he became skinny. He was no longer a demon, but a devil.
But the red light in the eyes, on the contrary, became brighter and brighter.
Yang Qingxuan's footsteps stopped, as if feeling something in his heart, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it forward.
In an instant, countless sword mounds split open on all sides, and sword energy soared into the sky.
Sword lights flew into the sky and danced on the ancient battle platform of Yunxu, forming a vision of shining all swords.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of fighters no longer had the heart to suppress their swords, and they all shouted loudly: "Yang Qingxuan! Yang Qingxuan!", "We must win!"
Countless sword lights flew out of the sea of clouds, were sucked into the sword cloud, and then fell like rain, plunging into Yunxu's ancient battle platform one after another, spreading out the piercing sword intent.
The ghost figure on the Night Walk of Hundred Ghosts sits cross-legged in the void, changing between reality and reality.
With a flash in Xu Weilong's eyes, he raised his hand. In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and a huge phantom of a real demon appeared between the sky and the earth, and he sealed his hands.
In the space of this sword mound, a magic light enchantment was forcibly propped up, which has the potential to tear the world of this sword mound apart!
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately sensed the changes in Xu Weilong's body. His true essence continued to increase from the empty realm, and after reaching the extreme realm, Xu Weilong put down his hands, pinched his palms together, and returned to the sect.
It's just that the changes in the cultivation base in the body have not stopped, and are still skyrocketing.
"The last move, dare to change your life with me?"
Xu Weilong's eyes exploded with a cold light, penetrating directly into Yang Qingxuan's body, trying to see through this evildoer inside and out.
Yang Qingxuan sneered, and said: "You are already a dying person, why should I change my life with you? Besides, you are not human, ghost or ghost, what qualifications do you have to change your life with me? Want to kill me, This puppet is not enough, at least the deity get out!"
Xu Weilong snorted coldly: "Whether you want to change, it's up to you."
The power on his body is still desperately improving, the entire world of Sword Tomb is torn into huge cracks, and thousands of swords are flying around the demonic energy, countering the demonic power with peerless sword intent.
"The late stage of the extreme path... the great perfection of the extreme path... the early stage of the true experience... the middle stage of the true view... the late stage of the true view... the great perfection of the true view... the realm of the king!"
"Boom!"
The strength of Xu Weilong's body suddenly increased to the realm king, and he could no longer improve, because his entire body had already begun to crumble.
But that ability to destroy heaven and earth is overwhelming the audience.
Everyone felt that something was wrong, it was a kind of shock that went straight to the heart, as if the avenue was running through the sky, pressing across everyone's heart.
"What's going on? This feeling... how can it be so terrible?!"
There was a terrified voice in the sea of clouds, and hundreds of thousands of people couldn't help but backed away.
Around the arena, Lord Batian's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed at the same time: "King of the Realm?!"
Are you kidding me, how could there be a realm king in the debate of martial arts in the sky? !
Dongzhen's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a look of shock and struggle in his eyes.
At this time, even a fool would know something is wrong.
But Xu Weilong's palm had gathered momentum to its peak, and it struck down violently!
"The last blow, it's over, and Wanliu returns to the clan!"
"Boom!"
Wan Jian was completely shattered under this palm, and the whole land of Jianzhong was completely torn apart by the whirlwind of demonic energy.
The countless sabers inserted on Yunxu's ancient battle platform trembled and screamed at the same time, and a large piece of "bang bang bang" exploded.
//The four chapters are over, continue to ask for tickets:)