Chapter 8187: The Pearl Is Covered in Dust

Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face, his eyes were deep and sharp, and he just looked at these terrifying images from afar, without avoiding his sight.

The extremely hot Buddha Karma on his right hand seemed to foreshadow the upcoming terrifying killing!

But Ye Wuque's heart became calmer and calmer.

Of course, his pale face at this time was still so eye-catching, and anyone who looked at him would think that he was seriously injured, and even feared that he would faint at any time.

The boulder under his feet was getting slower and slower, but the dim light was getting brighter and brighter as he moved forward.

In front, Ye Wuque looked and saw a huge flat ground, which was dark and gave people a sense of weird death.

Taking a step forward, Ye Wuque came to this flat ground. Going forward, he could see many different passages, which were intertwined in a mess, and he didn't know where they led to.

Ye Wuque glanced at it, but he was not in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the ground somewhere.

There seemed to be a trace of blood there.

The blood had not yet dried up, and it was obviously dripping not long ago.

In other words, some of the other thirty-one king creatures who had just entered had already taken action.

Ye Wuque's eyes were deep. In his eyes, this ultimate heavenly palace was more like a huge...

trap cage!

The purpose was to lure in powerful enough creatures, and then "it" would slowly plot against them.

Supreme relics?

According to the golden Buddha, that had become the key medium for "it" to turn Buddha into a weird!

How could it be handed over to the temple-enterers as an opportunity?

As for the so-called "Chishui inheritance"?

The entire Chishui Temple was full of weirdness, and the big monsters were sealed. What could the inheritance here pass on?

If it was not done well, it would become a weird way of practice!

Otherwise, where did those terrifying images come from?

It was terrifying to think about it!

Ye Wuque continued to move forward and randomly chose a passage to walk in.

The passage was narrow and dark, and it seemed that the deeper you went, the more inexplicably depressed you felt!

There was a left turn ahead, but Ye Wuque did not stop and continued forward.

A turn...

Swish!!

Purple light flashed, and the terrifying sword light seemed to be slashing down like the creation of the world!

Wherever it passed, the void was torn apart, and in an instant, it was reduced to ashes, and only the purple sword light had infinite power!

This sword was unexpected and extremely fierce. Anyone who encountered it would be caught off guard. Even if they were strong enough to barely dodge it, they would be in a mess.

But Ye Wuque's figure did not move at all!

Just stood there.

Let the purple sword light pass through him!

Swish!

Ye Wuque's figure suddenly broke apart, like a shadow that was chopped, and slowly disappeared.

This sword was empty!

Because this was not Ye Wuque's real body at all, it was really just a shadow.

About ten feet away from here, the real Ye Wuque was still standing there, looking forward, expressionless.

At the corner, a figure slowly walked out!

The first thing I saw was an ancient purple sword!

The sword was four feet long, and it was gleaming with cold light. The purple sword light was constantly lingering, like a blazing purple flame!

Immediately afterwards, I saw a tall figure holding a sword and slowly walking out. It was Bai Xin!

This ancient sword was brought out by Bai Xin from a palace of good fortune. It was his chance.

Bai Xin walked out, holding the ancient sword, like a sword god of the sky. His whole face was illuminated by the purple light of the sword, but it gave people an inexplicable gloomy feeling!

A pair of cold eyes stared at Ye Wuque, but it contained only cruelty. Looking at Ye Wuque was like looking at a dead person.

He actually ambushed Ye Wuque here!

"Reason."

Ye Wuque said indifferently.

Logically, he had no grudges with Bai Xin, and had never dealt with him before, but the other party ambushed him to kill him.

Bai Xin's steps did not stop. The ancient sword in his hand flashed more and more. The purple sword light was strong and surging, and the sharp edge was everywhere!

"If I kill you, I will get the supreme relic."

Bai Xin gave the answer, but it seemed to be the last sentence given to Ye Wuque.

The ancient sword cut through the void, and under Bai Xin's control, it slashed towards Ye Wuque again!

The purple sword light was surging, the sword was surging, and the power was earth-shaking!

The power displayed by this sword alone has surpassed the level of "king level"!

Bai Xin, holding the ancient sword, is indeed like a tiger with wings!

This is obviously also the confidence that he dared to ambush and kill Ye Wuque, and he believed that he would succeed.

Ye Wuque, who stood tall, had his hair agitated, and the purple sword light came like a torrent!

The passage was narrow and it seemed difficult to avoid.

But Ye Wuque did not retreat, but raised his hand and resisted with his right fist!

Bang!

The roar of metal clashing exploded, and the void shattered, like thunder boiling!

The powerful purple sword light was actually blocked!

Bai Xin's eyes flashed, and he suddenly held the sword with both hands. His divine power burst to the limit, and the whole person immediately turned into four phantoms. Four ancient swords slashed at Ye Wuque from four directions!

Swish swish swish!

Four sword lights appeared out of nowhere, intertwined, forming a terrible blockade, enough to kill everything!

Ye Wuque's pale face was indifferent, and he took a step forward, and his right fist also swept across, with unparalleled violence!

Clang dang dang!

Fighting the sword with a flesh fist!

Ye Wuque rushed forward like a Tyrannosaurus Rex, with terrifying power following him like a shadow. With one punch, he was as fierce as a rock!

The four sword lights were broken one by one!

Ye Wuque showed an unparalleled strength that was enough to make the king level dumbfounded and terrified!

A punch was thrown, as fast as lightning, fierce and unparalleled!

Bai Xin, who was already gloomy, suddenly retreated, but found that he still couldn't avoid it, so he could only hold the sword in front of him immediately!

Bang! !

A huge roar exploded!

Ye Wuque's right fist was heavily reflected on the purple sword body, and the sword light was disordered and dissipated into the void!

Ye Wuque's domineering and brutal punch seemed to be blocked by the ancient sword!

But Bai Xin, who was holding the sword, had a violently distorted face at this moment!

Immediately turned red!

Crack, crack!

The next moment!

Bai Xin's arms holding the sword immediately shattered into pieces, exploded into a bloody mist, and the whole person staggered backwards!

But the terrifying power did not stop. Bai Xin, who fell to the ground, finally groaned in pain. Half of his body was cracked, which was shocking!

Having lost its owner, the ancient sword fell down immediately, but was gently picked up by Ye Wuque and held in his hand.

The sword was raised, and Ye Wuque looked at it closely, and then his indifferent eyes fell on the hands of Bai Xin, who was already covered in blood, and spoke coldly.

"The sword is a good sword."

"But in your hands it is..."

"The pearl is covered in dust."

The moment the voice fell, Ye Wuque suddenly slashed at Bai Xin with a sword!