Chapter 7245: Alas

In the entire deep pit on the ground, a chaotic light suddenly emerged, and the earth was shaking!

Ye Wuque stood in the void, watching all this happen, his eyes like lightning.

Under the illumination of the power of the False God, he could clearly feel that the entire two holy places were filled with the ubiquitous ancient mysterious majesty at this time!

The power coming from the deepest part of the Holy Land?

Inside the Yuanyang Ring, the square golden box has been moving slightly, always guiding a certain direction in the Holy Land!

After counting the interest.

The purple-green radiance all over the sky began to gradually fade away, and the figure of the Purple-green Holy Lord reappeared!

She seemed to have undergone an inexplicable change, with a strange light shining all over her body, which seemed to wrap her up, like a drop of soy sauce poured into the water, making her look a little out of place.

And in the hands of Holy Lord Ziqing, a weapon actually appeared.

It was a long sword that was six feet long, but the blade was a little dim and only partially shining.

At first glance, it was filled with an even stronger aura of decay and rust. It seemed that it had been buried deep underground for too long, and was even stained with mud and dust.

But from this strange long sword, there is a vague sense of sharpness!

It can be judged at a glance that this strange long sword is on top of the black sledgehammer and triangular ancient shield of the two great elders of the Holy Land!

at the same time.

In the deep pit below, the figure of Taixuan Saint Master also slowly emerged.

Like Holy Lord Ziqing, he has also undergone changes, and he seems to be incompatible with the surrounding void. His whole body shines with a strange brilliance, like chaos, but he is holding a broken iron ax in his hand!

The iron ax was dark and stained with dust, and there were many gaps on it. It looked like an ax used by ordinary farmers to chop firewood, and it was extremely inconspicuous.

But like the strange long sword, the aura emanating from this pitch-black iron ax is not only equally downtrodden but also has a hint of fierceness and domineering!

But what really made Ye Wuque take a second look was the strange brilliance surrounding the two holy masters.

Ancient, majestic, and obscure!

It even continues to have a great sense of vastness, seeming to bless the two holy places!

Ye Wuque... smiled!

There was a kind of excitement.

Because he finally felt a hint of danger from Holy Master Ziqing and Holy Master Taixuan at this time!

However, Ye Wuque's smile fell into the eyes of the two holy masters and was regarded as a kind of mockery.

The eyes of Saint Master Taixuan reflected cold malice!

However, Holy Lord Ziqing seemed to have regained some strong self-confidence and belief. He raised the strange long sword in front of him and said calmly: "I know that the broken halberd in your hand is not simple!"

"However, in front of this sword of chaos in my hand, do you believe it is fragile and papery?"

Saint Lord Taixuan also sneered and raised the black iron ax in his hand. The void around him was trembling!

"You can force us to melt with the power of the entire Holy Land, consume the power accumulated over the long years, and use the inherited ancient weapons. You will die with honor!"

Seeing this, Ye Wuque raised his brows slightly and said with a hint of a smile: "So, you are very confident in these two pieces of scrap metal in your hands?"

"My Sword of Chaos will cut you into nothingness with your halberd!" Holy Lord Ziqing said coldly, the Sword of Chaos in his hand shone in the void, as if it was sharp and capable of cutting everything!

Likewise, Lord Taixuan has come with an axe!

It was obvious that the two of them had endless confidence in the two ancient weapons in their hands, and were full of contempt for Ye Wuque's broken halberd.

This look and gesture immediately made Ye Wuque have the urge to slap them in the face! !

I just can’t bear it anymore!

Take one step forward!

With his hair dancing wildly, Ye Wuque pulled his right hand in the air, and the broken golden halberd immediately appeared in his hand, vibrating with the ancient dragon's roar, directly facing the Purple Green Holy Lord!

"act recklessly!"

Seeing this, Holy Master Ziqing snorted coldly, and the power of the Holy Land exploded around him, and the Sword of Chaos in his hand suddenly shone with brilliance, as if it could illuminate the sky and the earth!

The sharp intention swept away and slashed towards Ye Wuque!

The entire void seemed to be cut open with the dance of the sword, and the cracks in the space followed like a shadow, full of terrifying visual impact!

Not to mention flesh and blood creatures, even a huge realm will be divided into two by this sword!

However, Ye Wuque had a strange and excited smile on his face. He directly raised the big dragon halberd and slashed through Huashan with one force!

The cold light shines and tears the void.

Under the ferocious and ferocious excited gaze of Lord Taixuan, the Great Dragon Halberd and the Sword of Chaos were a real close-quarters encounter, and they struck each other fiercely!

Holy Master Taixuan couldn't help but laugh ferociously: "Idiot!! Ancient weapons are just like the strong ones, there is a mountain higher than the other! From the moment we took out the inherited ancient weapons, you were destined to be defeated... Poof! !”

Tear! !

The ferocious smile on the face of Saint Master Taixuan froze instantly!

Pupils contract violently!

The whole person felt like being struck by lightning!

What did he see? ?

Sword of Chaos...

It collapsed!

Broken in two!

The broken golden halberd in Ye Wuque's hand was easily cut into two pieces!

The golden spur continued unabated, and directly cut her into two pieces under the horrified and even horrified eyes of the Ziqing Holy Lord who was completely unprepared and had no time to react!

The blood suddenly surged high!

Dye the void red!

The supreme edge swallowed and spit, cutting everything!

The body of the Purple Green Saint Lord, which was cut into two pieces, was immediately cut into countless small pieces as if it had entered a meat grinder, and collapsed into the void!

He didn't even have time to shout or roar, and the pseudo-god body of the Purple Green Saint Lord was dismembered and destroyed on the spot!

"This, this... Impossible!!!"

The Taixuan Saint Lord let out a trembling roar of shock and anger like a cuckoo crying blood! !

This is a treasure that was dug out of that "ghost place" at a huge price!

How could it be...

The moment before!

He and the Purple Green Saint Lord were still confidently teasing Ye Wuque, thinking that they had a sure win.

But now, the proud Chaos Sword has completely become two pieces of scrap metal, and the pseudo-god body of the Purple Green Saint Lord...

It was directly gone.

This was too much of a shock to the Taixuan Saint Lord! !

Turn around!

Ye Wuque stared at the remaining Taixuan Saint Lord like a dragon coiling and a tiger crouching, and raised the dragon halberd in his hand again, roaring and sweeping across! !

Taixuan Saint Lord was awakened immediately, and looking at the supreme sharp edge sweeping across, his scalp immediately went numb and his whole body went cold! !

"You..."

Because he was distracted, Ye Wuque seized the opportunity, and at this time he could only subconsciously raise the black iron axe in his hand to resist!

Puff! !

Taixuan Saint Lord's eyes froze!

The world seemed to suddenly split up and down in front of him!

The fate of the black iron axe was exactly the same as that of the Chaos Sword, and it was directly cut off!

And the fate of Taixuan Saint Lord was exactly the same as that of Ziqing Saint Lord...

He was dismembered on the spot!

All over the sky, blood suddenly surged up, and the blood mist exploded!

Ye Wuque stood in the void, and the blood mist from the explosion of the two pseudo-god bodies seemed to dye everything red.

Looking at the black iron axe that fell to the ground powerlessly and broke into two pieces, Ye Wuque rubbed his brows in annoyance!

"I really couldn't help it..."

"In this case, if I don't take out the big dragon halberd to chop them, it would be too unfair to their attitude!"

"The result... Alas."

Both the person and the weapon were chopped off!

The opponent finally opened the big, used the so-called truly great power, but didn't even have the opportunity to show it.

Looking at the big dragon halberd in his hand, Ye Wuque had a trace of happy troubles.

This is why he never uses the big dragon halberd easily.

It's really too bullying!

"Well, remember to pay attention next time..."

After Ye Wuque summed up, his face became calm again, looking into the depths of the two holy places.

The two holy places!

Except for the Taixuan Saint Son, the other six pseudo-god elders and the two saints who died were only pseudo-god bodies!

Their virtual godhood is still there, that is, they are not dead yet, and they may even come back.

This made Ye Wuque finally experience the disgusting nature of the upper false gods for the first time.

"The virtual godhead of the Purple Saint seemed to have seized the opportunity to escape..."

However.

Although it was disgusting, for Ye Wuque at this time, he could finally focus on the guidance of the four-sided golden box!

That was the place that Zhan Kuangge wanted him to go.