Chapter 4968: The Sword Lights up the Place of Death!

Boom! !

With a sharp scream from Painted Skin Ke'er, the ancient fairy light exploded, and at this moment, it actually temporarily slowed down the explosion of the power of reincarnation and the power of chaos!

The gray soul flame suddenly stagnated!

This is exactly what Painted Skin Ke'er wanted!

Taking this opportunity, its half-dimmed soul was like a gecko that cut off its tail to survive, and it burst out an unprecedented blood-black brilliance, but it was not an attack, but an escape from Ye Wuque's soul inner universe!

Poor Painted Skin Ke'er, after finally entering Ye Wuque's soul inner universe, she didn't even see the true face of Ye Wuque's soul inner universe, and didn't even sense Ye Wuque's true soul cultivation, and just fled madly with a shrill howl!

Whoosh!

In just a moment!

Painted Skin Ke'er's soul rushed out of Ye Wuque's soul space and rushed out of Ye Wuque's body!

"Shell! My body!"

Painted Skin Ke'er's soul screamed in panic, and returned to her current body like crazy.

The soul was severely damaged!

It must return to the body as soon as possible to prevent it from disintegrating, to be reborn, and to have the possibility of improvement.

With a whoosh, Painted Skin Ke'er's soul finally returned to its current body smoothly!

A sense of fulfillment suddenly hit my heart!

But before Painted Skin Ke'er left immediately, or even had time to take a breath...

Pah!

A white and slender palm had been gently pressed against its chest at some point!

On the opposite side, Ye Wuque's mind returned, and at this moment he opened his eyes.

There was still a harmless and kind smile on his face.

Painted Skin Ke'er's pupils suddenly contracted violently! !

"Chaos!"

Two words were gently uttered from Ye Wuque's mouth.

Boom! !

The gray chaotic power, which was ten or a hundred times stronger than that in the soul space, exploded to the limit at this moment, and turned into a storm, covering the whole body of Painted Skin Ke'er again!

"Ahhhh!!"

Painted Skin Ke'er, who had just stopped, let out a shrill and painful roar again!

The power of reincarnation that it had taken from Ye Wuque was actually only a small part of the Yuanshen. The big part was actually temporarily sealed in this body with the power of the ancient fairy light!

Now being messed up by Ye Wuque's chaotic power again...

The degree of pain was directly amplified ten thousand times! !

Wow!

The power of chaos and the power of reincarnation exploded, resisting each other, the gray flames burned fiercely, and Painted Skin Ke'er's body turned into a fire directly! !

This time, not only the Yuanshen, but also its body entered destruction, an irreversible destruction!

No matter how you look at it, Painted Skin Ke'er is doomed to die!

But Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

Because he suddenly found that the destroyed Painted Skin Ke'er had stopped howling and trembling, and a pair of deformed horror eyes stared at Ye Wuque through the gray flames!

It was full of resentment, madness, fear, and a hatred that seemed to have never been extinguished after thousands of years!

"I... won't... let you go..."

A hoarse and shrill roar, as if a demon was roaring!

A flash of madness and cruelty flashed in Painted Skin Ke'er's twisted eyes, and there was also a pain of having to give up something vital!

Boom! !

Painted Skin Ke'er exploded!

It was still the ancient fairy light that had flashed before, and it exploded again!

But this time, this ancient fairy light seemed to contain some mysterious ancient will, but it completely dissipated with this thunder, and no longer existed!

Painted Skin Ke'er's figure disappeared inexplicably.

Losing its target, the gray flames transformed by the power of chaos began to dissipate!

The power of reincarnation that belonged to Ye Wuque and was previously taken away by Painted Skin Ke'er was stripped away completely with its inexplicable explosion.

Together with the power of chaos, it slowly dissipated in the void.

Ye Wuque stood in the void, watching all this expressionlessly.

He knew!

Painted Skin Ke'er seemed to be blown to pieces, but in fact she still escaped!

The ancient fairy light that exploded should be her last life-saving trump card that could save her life.

Even if Ye Wuque possessed the power of the Supreme, he could not force her to stay.

Painted Skin Ke'er's own power was extremely high!

Her life form was strange and extremely difficult to kill.

But now that things have come to this, even if she escaped, Painted Skin Ke'er would have to pay an unimaginable tragic price!

Even if she survived, she would be extremely miserable.

Not to mention, the power of reincarnation that it had taken so much effort to take from Ye Wuque was completely preserved because of the traction of the power of chaos, and she was unable to take away even a little bit!

It can be said that he tried his best, but failed to steal the chicken and lost the rice, losing the wife and the army!

But at this moment, Ye Wuque, who was standing in the void, was watching the reincarnation power and chaos power slowly dissipating between heaven and earth, and the ancient fairy light. His eyes finally stared at the last trace of ancient fairy light, and his eyes became more and more inexplicably deep.

In the bursting ancient fairy light, he felt it again!

And it was an unprecedented trace...

"It seems that the identity of this Painted Skin Ke'er..."

His eyes flashed, and some inferences emerged in Ye Wuque's heart.

Hualala!

At this moment, the world suddenly changed!

It actually returned to normal again, and the river surface whistled in his ears, mighty and mighty, and the river was surging.

The black-sailed boats reappeared in the distance, still moving back and forth intact.

The arrival of Painted Skin Ke'er was amazing, creating an illusion of heaven and earth, but at this moment, as its power dissipated, the world returned to its original appearance.

Only a small half of the wreckage of the black-sailed boat that Ye Wuque had taken before was still floating on the river.

As for the big fat pig that the evil blood prodigy turned into...

Ye Wuque clenched his right hand in the void!

Splash!

The surface of the river parted, and a suction force burst out. After a few breaths, the dead pig that had been soaked and turned a little white slowly floated to the surface of the water.

This evil blood prodigy has been drowned!

He turned into a big fat pig, lost his cultivation, and couldn't swim, so he had only this end.

"Hmm?"

Ye Wuque suddenly found that the bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring was still reacting.

"Can it continue to absorb even if it turns into a dead pig?"

Buzz!

The next moment, Ye Wuque gently placed his hand on the dead pig, and then the dead pig immediately shrank and finally turned into ashes.

"Such a method, turning people into pigs, directly changing the life form, is simply incredible..."

"It seems that it is not from the hands of Painted Skin Ke'er, it just used this evil blood Tianjiao to lure me."

"If that's the case, then the ancient fairy light..."

Ye Wuque's thoughts surged, with a hint of solemnity.

Immediately, his figure disappeared into the void, and when he appeared again, he had already arrived at a black-sailed boat in the distance that was heading to the other side.

It seemed that no one saw his appearance, and he just moved forward slowly.

Half an hour later.

The dock on the other side finally resisted, and it was also very lively, but more vast and magnificent.

In the distance, there were countless beautiful and fairy-like ancient buildings between heaven and earth.

Having already got off the boat and arrived at the dock, Ye Wuque, who had reappeared, looked at the end of the distant horizon at this moment, and his footsteps suddenly paused slightly!

At the end of his sight, at the end of the endless and magnificent ancient buildings, a huge ancient mountain that soared into the sky and was thousands of miles high stretched between heaven and earth. Looking up, there was no end in sight.

On it, the fairy light was lingering, vast and endless, exuding an ancient mysterious atmosphere that transcended time and years!

"The top of the fairy land..."

Ye Wuque slowly uttered these four words, his eyes became sharp and unpredictable.

Boom! !

Suddenly, the target ground of the dock where Ye Wuque stood suddenly exploded, like a thunderclap!

In the endless debris, more than a dozen long swords shining with fairy light slashed out from under the river surface, the edge exploded, the coldness boiled, and slashed directly at Ye Wuque's legs!

At the same time!

Ten feet in front of Ye Wuque, dozens of figures suddenly emerged from the surging crowd. They were also equipped with dozens of long swords with immortal light, piercing Ye Wuque in an ancient and majestic sword formation!

Up and down!

So abrupt!

But they cooperated tacitly!

The sword light blocked all retreat routes!

They wanted to kill Ye Wuque! !