Chapter 4211: Killed with One Blow
"Suppress me?"
"Can you do it?"
Cheng Tiandu smiled gently, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into a blazing green light, and the endless boiling and desolate sword intent surged up to the sky!
His sword intent was boiling directly.
Pulling the sword force, they merged perfectly with each other, reaching an extremely terrifying meaning!
He stared at Ye Wuque, and took a step forward as well. The boiling Yuanli all over his body exploded like a raging sea! !
Tear!
The void was shattered, and the dust of thousands of miles was destroyed!
Cheng Tiandu and his sword became one, slashing through the sky, and slashing directly towards Ye Wuque! !
Between heaven and earth, it became dark in an instant!
Only a green long sword pointed to the sky and stood upright, unparalleled in the world!
The blade was shining, the sword intent was boiling, the sword force was entangled, the trinity, there was a kind of great terror that I could cut everything in the sky and on the ground with one sword!
With this point alone, Cheng Tiandu was completely above the mountains!
That was the essential difference.
Cheng Tiandu has completely stepped into another dimension, and his cultivation and realm are simply not comparable to Chongshan.
The storm of endless sword energy came towards him, Ye Wuque's hair was dancing wildly, and his martial robe was fluttering, but his footsteps did not stop, and he still took the initiative to move towards Cheng Tiandu!
One step forward!
Ye Wuque's whole body was burning with golden and silver flames!
Another step forward!
Behind Ye Wuque appeared a giant ape roaring to the sky, and his unyielding will swept across the void!
When Ye Wuque took the third step!
Suddenly, one after another divine orifices lit up all over his body, like a group of divine fire, covered with red clouds, connected to each other, forming a divine fire picture!
In the infinite depths of Ye Wuque's body, the immortal fetus began to beat, and about one-third of the power was taken out of the immortal fetus and went straight to Ye Wuque's limbs!
At this time!
Cheng Tiandu's sword is coming!
"38,000 swords!"
"Start with this sword!"
Tear!
The long sword fell, approaching Ye Wuque's head!
At this moment, Ye Wuque just gently raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and took the fourth step, just like the emperor of heaven on patrol, calm and invincible!
Above the head!
In the green long sword, Cheng Tiandu's strange and gentle voice exploded, with a strong blood!
"Ye Wuque!"
"You can start wailing!"
"Your wailing will be the best amusement for every knife I cut!"
"I will cut every muscle of your body bit by bit... Puff!!"
A black and gold flesh palm seemed to grab from the sky, and directly grabbed the long sword that Cheng Tiandu chopped, and the five fingers clenched tightly!
Crack!
Cheng Tiandu's long sword was as fragile as paper under the black and gold flesh palm, and began to break from the tip of the sword!
Spreading to the blade at a high speed!
Shattered inch by inch!
Exploding the void!
The black-gold flesh palm pushed forward, crushing the long sword like a rotten wood all the way!
Until the hilt, it also exploded!
In the end, the black-gold flesh palm continued to move forward, grabbing directly into the endless sword light with an unreasonable and brutal posture, and pulled it hard!
Under the horrified eyes of everyone!
They saw Cheng Tiandu being pulled out like a poor scarecrow, with endless shock and fear on his face!
And the black-gold flesh palm pressed directly on Cheng Tiandu's face!
Pressed down towards the ground below!
Crack! !
Cheng Tiandu's head was pressed into the ground alive!
In an instant, the earth shook, the sky collapsed, and the entire coronation holy land seemed to collapse at any time!
After more than ten breaths, the earth and sky shook and returned to calm again!
Between heaven and earth!
There was a dead silence!
Everyone was like being hit by a spell, completely motionless!
On the altar.
Ye Wuque straightened his waist gently, and with a puff of his right hand, he pulled out Cheng Tiandu, who had already collapsed like a dead dog and was covered in blood, from the ground.
In front of everyone's stagnant and horrified eyes!
Ye Wuque just lifted up Cheng Tiandu's hand, grabbed his face and held it in the air, as if he was holding a chick.
Cheng Tiandu's whole body twitched from time to time!
His limbs had already fallen down weakly, and he didn't know how many bones were broken. Only his throat kept making muffled groans, and every muffled groan would cause blood to spurt out of his mouth and fall down.
Ye Wuque looked at Cheng Tiandu, who was like a dead dog in his hand, with a cold face, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"One move is enough to suppress you."
Immediately, Ye Wuque just carried Cheng Tiandu and slowly walked to the entrance of the ladder. Wherever Ye Wuque's steps passed, Cheng Tiandu's blood was left all the way, and the shocking red dyed the ground red.
At the entrance of the ladder, Ye Wuque glanced at Cheng Tiandu again, spread his five fingers and lifted him up to his eyes. His dazzling eyes looked through his fingers at Cheng Tiandu's bleeding and desperate eyes, and his indifferent voice continued to echo.
"You have said so many inexplicable words, which is really deep and infatuated, but..."
"What does it have to do with me?"
After spitting out these four words, Ye Wuque threw his right hand forward casually, and Cheng Tiandu was thrown down from the altar by Ye Wuque like a dead dog, rolling down along the ninety-nine steps of the ladder. It took more than ten breaths before he rolled to the bottom and fell on his back on the ground, twitching slightly!
And the ninety-nine steps have been dyed red by Cheng Tiandu's blood, which is shocking!
The entrance of the ladder.
Ye Wuque retracted his right hand, and his bright and cold eyes looked down at everyone below again, and his indifferent voice sounded again!
"Who else?"
When these words came out, everyone was struck by lightning and trembled!
They subconsciously looked up along the ninety-nine layers of heaven and earth that were dyed red by Cheng Tiandu's blood, and saw Ye Wuque standing at the end of the ladder. The three indifferent words echoed in their ears, and they felt that their hearts were crushed alive by an invisible big hand, full of suffocation and fear.
Red blood!
Shocking!
At this moment, Ye Wuque seemed to be standing on boiling blood!
Fierce power!
Speechless and majestic!
Ye Wuque, who almost killed Cheng Tiandu with just one hand, was like a terrifying and unparalleled demon king. In the hearts of all the nine veins disciples present, he became eternal and unforgettable! !