Chapter 8392: Tear!
Dao Mingxiu showed his true ability. His divine power was boiling. His arms were like two swords. His mind and sword intent were in harmony. The fierce and sharp sword intent infused his soul!
He slashed with his sword, which was extremely terrifying.
His fighting power was at least 30% stronger than before!
The sword light illuminated the sky. The cold light flashed in the cold reflection, which was full of visual impact.
Dozens of clan geniuses looked at Ye Wuque who was drowned in the sword light, and their eyes showed worry.
Above the void.
When the other seven major Shi Nie Emperor clans saw this scene, many of them sneered.
"Even if they can both 'fight across levels and defeat the strong with the weak', there is still a difference!"
"Dao Mingxiu's foundation and background are extraordinary. He is a natural overlord among swords. Once he uses it, he is invincible!"
Sometimes Nie Emperor Zi spoke with a kind of mockery of Ye Wuque.
"It seems that although this human monster has extraordinary talent, he is also powerful!" Sometimes Nie Dizi sneered.
"It's over!"
Jianshuo Nie Dizi's words were very simple, only these three words.
But at the moment when Jianshuo Nie Dizi's voice fell!
Clang! !
A huge roar suddenly broke out in the center of the terrifying boiling sword light that filled the sky below!
It was a fist!
Booming towards the sky!
Wherever the fist passed, all the sword lights were smashed to pieces and collapsed into the void.
The terrifying sword intent wailed!
It was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye.
In the broken sword light, Ye Wuque's figure reappeared, and he was burning with golden and silver flames all over his body, like a peerless war god, his eyes were like lightning, and he instantly stared at Dao Mingxiu, who had a gloomy face, and his cold voice exploded again!
"Is this all you can do?"
After the cold voice fell, Ye Wuque continued to step towards Dao Mingxiu.
At this moment.
Dao Mingxiu's gloomy eyes carried a hint of anger!
But Ye Wuque's action of stepping forward again seemed to have formed a peak momentum and indescribable oppression.
"Cut!"
Dao Mingxiu roared!
It stretched out its arms, and its tall and thin body seemed to be sublimated at this time. Its divine power was boiling, and it turned from black to white, as if it had transformed. Behind it, a strange vision appeared!
It was a black and mottled hourglass!
The hourglass was turned upside down, and there seemed to be dark quicksand dripping slowly inside. The strange breath belonging to the dark side of time and space was steaming, causing the world to shake.
"'Eternal Night Hourglass'!"
Above the void, the son of Shi Nie Emperor whispered in surprise.
"Dao Mingxiu actually practiced this great secret technique!"
Obviously.
At this time, Dao Mingxiu was completely furious, and it burst out with unprecedented power, and it was the famous secret method of the Shi Nie clan that was displayed!
The sword light flashing from Dao Mingxiu's arms instantly turned into... pitch black!
Its body turned from black to white!
Its sword light, however, turned from white to black!
Behind this strange reversal, it is the horror of the "dark side of time and space".
In a moment!
Ye Wuque felt the reversal of heaven and earth, the reversal of the void, the reversal of the sword light, as if his entire body was reversing!
But the most terrifying thing is... the reversal of time and space!
The Dao Mingxiu in front of him combined with the Eternal Night Hourglass, the pitch-black sword light was stained with the power of time and space, and directly turned into... thousands!
Ten thousand Dao Mingxiu!
Ten thousand pitch-black sword lights!
"Eternal Night... ends!"
Ten thousand voices rang out, as if stirring up different years, the terrifying pitch-black sword lights intertwined together, really forming an overwhelming curtain!
It was pitch black!
But it could annihilate all living things.
The sword intent was stained with the power of time and space, and the sword that slashed out was a peerless sword that could cut through the years!
Ye Wuque seemed to be frozen in the void, motionless.
In front of all the sons of the Time Sin Emperor, all of Ye Wuque's spirit and energy at this moment seemed to be swallowed up by the "dark side of time and space".
"His soul is about to become a new grain of sand in the 'Eternal Night Hourglass'! He will be driven through life after life, and will never be reborn!" A son of the Time Sin Emperor stood with his arms folded, sneering arrogantly.
And then!
The overwhelming "Eternal Night Ends" sword light covered it, and under the guidance of Dao Mingxiu, Ye Wuque was completely submerged!
"Cut off your head!"
"I will make a wine glass with your skull!"
Dao Mingxiu shouted with a hint of bloodthirstiness, as if he had seen Ye Wuque's end!
The sword light fell!
Crack! !
The overwhelming "Eternal Night Curtain" suddenly trembled, and then began to disappear.
The figure of Dao Mingxiu, who was integrated with the sword light, reappeared!
It slashed forward with both arms!
The "Eternal Night Hourglass" behind it also slowly disappeared at this time, but the blood splashing as expected did not appear.
Instead, Dao Mingxiu's face, which originally had a bloodthirsty expression, was almost frozen at this moment!
The front end of its arms!
On the sharpest blade!
A big hand covered it, with five fingers spread wide, just like that, grabbing this peerless edge!
Three feet away.
Ye Wuque stood there, his hair was agitated, and on his cold face, the fierce eyes were close at hand!
But at this moment, no one saw the brilliance of the "Time and Space Divine Eyes" flashing in the depths of Ye Wuque's eyes.
There was a bloodstain deep enough to see the bone on Ye Wuque's left shoulder, and there was no other injury.
"You..."
Dao Mingxiu couldn't believe it, and seemed unable to believe the scene in front of him!
The next moment!
It felt a powerful and terrifying force coming from that big hand like a tidal wave!
Crack!
"Ah!!"
Dao Mingxiu's body trembled and he let out a painful roar!
Because his arms were broken by Ye Wuque's hand at this moment!
The blade was dim and no longer sharp.
The seven Shi Nie Emperors in the void all changed their faces at this time, and they also found it unbelievable!
Although Dao Mingxiu gnashed his teeth, there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes at this time, but more of a fear.
It lost!
It lost to the human race in front of it!
Even if it didn't want to admit it.
Without any hesitation, Dao Mingxiu's divine power boiled, and the whole body immediately burst into blood flames, and turned around to run!
It was no longer able to fight, and had to escape!
Dao Mingxiu was very interested in the speed of his escape.
But just as it turned around, and its tall and thin body was about to disappear, a hand reached out like lightning, grabbed Dao Mingxiu's thigh, and with a clasp of five fingers, it directly clasped into the flesh.
A trace of fear flashed across Dao Mingxiu's eyes!
Immediately, it felt like it was lifted up like a cloud!
Under the excited eyes of dozens of clan geniuses, they clearly saw that Lord Ye grabbed Dao Mingxiu with one hand, and pinched Dao Mingxiu's neck with the other hand, and then lifted him up high!
"No!!"
Then, in Dao Mingxiu's desperate and terrified roar, Ye Wuque tore his hands to the left and right!
Puff!
Blood gushed out like a spring, scattered in the void, and splashed three feet high!
Dao Mingxiu was torn into two pieces alive by Ye Wuque!
Blood was dripping, it was horrible to look at, and he died directly, and his death was extremely tragic!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuque grabbed the air with his right hand, and Dao Mingxiu's head, which was still open and frozen with an infinitely terrifying expression, was held in Ye Wuque's hand.
The blood of the Shi Nie Emperor splashed down, dyeing the ends of Ye Wuque's hair red.
Ye Wuque stood in the air, just like Dao Mingxiu played with Lan Shayan's head before, holding Dao Mingxiu's head in one hand, showing his indifference and strength!
At this moment.
He looked up, and his thick hair stained with the blood of the Emperor danced. His terrifying eyes like knives looked up at the sky, at the remaining seven Shi Nie disciples whose faces were already extremely ugly, and raised Dao Mingxiu's head high as if showing off the trophy, with a voice as cold as ice, exploding the void!
"Next..."
"Who will die!"