Chapter 787: Fall of the Ancient Stars

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Chapter 787: Fall of the Ancient Stars

The chaotic bloody battle on Wanjian Mountain has not stopped, and is still going on.

As Chu Xingyun said, the more the killing, the deeper the hatred between the two sects. Because of the endless fighting, this space has been soaked in blood, revealing a strong breath of death.

On the ground, in the gravel, and even in the mountain stream, there are all piles of cold corpses. The scene is frightening, but the crowd fighting fiercely in the void is in full swing, and their eyes have already been dyed red by blood.

After frenzied fighting, there were only 13,000 people left in the Star Ancient Sect, and only four Yin-Yang strongmen. The casualties were extremely tragic, and most of the dead died at the hands of Fan Wujie.

As for Wanjiange, the casualties were equally tragic. There were only 9,000 people left, and there were even fewer yin and yang experts. Only Fan Wuchen and Qi Yangshen were left. The rest were all dead, and it was difficult to find their bodies.

But even so, the fighting spirit of the two sides is still fiery, launching charges again and again, gathering large formations again and again, the two phases collide, and the roar is like a mourning song, which lasts for a long time in the space.

High in the sky, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing stood side by side, their eyes full of cold murderous intent, they were staring at Fan Wujie in front of them.

At this moment, they were all injured, their robes were stained red with mottled blood, and their aura seemed to be floating, but Fan Wujie, on the other hand, still had his aura, and his posture was high, looking down at the two of them with condescending eyes, with an air of majesty.

"Humph!"

Gu Fanxing's eyes sank, and he suddenly let out a cold snort. In an instant, continuous bright starlight rose up. Behind the two of them, a Gu Peng dressed in starlight appeared. His huge mouth opened, and a long howl sounded. The space is trembling crazily.

At the same time, the Starlight Gu Peng spread its huge wings, trembled suddenly, and rushed towards Fan Wujie at full speed. On Gu Peng's body, there were actually chains, starlight chains, emitting dazzling starlight.

"It's really stupid to dare to use such a trivial skill in front of me." Fan Wujie said with disdain, as soon as the ancient sword came out, the shadow of Ling Tian's sword reappeared, and directly slashed at Xingguang Gupeng.

hum!

The sword shadow touched the starlight Gu Peng, and thousands of starlights dispersed, and the sword shadow turned into streams of light, fell from the sky, and fell into the crowd of the Ancient Star Sect.

Immediately, countless people from the Ancient Star Sect let out mournful wailing. These sword lights came from the legendary ancient sword, and they are the ultimate sword light. The power is so terrifying. How can they block it.

The sword light pierced through their chests easily, and fresh blood spewed out from the blood hole, annihilating all vitality in an instant, and the body fell from mid-air until there was no movement.

"Fan Wujie, you are looking for death!" Gu Fanxing was so angry that his veins burst out, and with a roar, the starlight Gu Peng, which had dissipated into starlight, reappeared, and starlight chains shot out one after another, sealing it tightly Fan Wujie's body.

Seeing such an opportunity, Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing hurried out, the former holding the ancient ruler of Youxing, while the latter gathered a huge martial spirit, one in front of the other, and the latter wanted to kill Fan Wujie on the spot.

"Stupid move." Another sarcastic voice came from Fan Wujie's mouth.

I saw his body trembling slightly, the legendary ancient sword in his hand disappeared, turning into streaks of light and rushing across the sky, condensing an indescribably terrifying sword pressure, not only suppressing Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing, even the starlight The chains are also stiff there.

Fan Wujie lowered his eyes, held and swung the sword, all in one go.

Boom!

All the starlight chains were shattered, the starlight dispersed, the gust of wind swept past, and swept Liu Wentian and Gu Fanxing down, smashing them to the ground, and their aura instantly became much weaker.

Fan Wujie walked lightly, stood on top of the two of them, and said with a smile on his lips: "I said, as long as I hold the legendary ancient sword, no one in the entire Northern Wilderness can be my opponent. People, really overestimated their own strength."

Hearing this, Gu Fanxing went crazy, and his expression gradually became ferocious. He thought that with Fan Wujie's strength, he could not control the legendary ancient sword at all, but in the end, Fan Wujie was wearing the ultimate sword light, and the sword moved with his heart , showing an unrivaled domineering posture.

With such strength, he is invincible, and Liu Wentian is also invincible!

"What? Feeling hopeless at last?" Fan Wujie enjoyed the superiority at this moment. As soon as he spoke, Gu Fanxing's complexion sank and he roared angrily, "Shut up, I will kill you today!"

As the words came out, Gu Fanxing's body shot up into the sky, and on his body, a terrifying bloody light shot up into the sky. Every ray of bloody light was mixed with terrifying power. swept away.

"Twenty-eight constellations, Ning!"

Gu Fanxing continued to speak, and the blood light on his body became more and more terrifying. He actually merged the phantoms of twenty-eight constellations. Immediately, his aura began to surge, with a hint of rage, and even the coercion changed. It was suffocating.

"Finally can't bear it anymore?" Seeing this strange scene, Fan Wujie's tone did not change at all, he glanced at Gu Fanxing and said with a faint smile: "You activated the Xingxiu secret technique at the cost of burning blood essence, Incorporating the power of the twenty-eight constellations into your body will greatly improve your cultivation, but even so, do you think you can beat me?"

Fan Wujie shook his head while talking, not hiding the mockery in his heart at all. Immediately, under the gaze of everyone, he stepped out with a single step, raising the legendary ancient sword in his hand, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

"Since you have played all your cards, well, let me end this farce!" hanging

floating in the void.

As these sword lights fell, the gazes of all the people in Wanjiange became fanatical. The swords in their hands were actually trembling, and they uttered sword groans one after another, and they faintly gathered together under some mysterious power. .

boom!

Thousands of sword lights soared into the sky at the same time, turning into a vortex of sword lights, covering Fan Wujie's body inside. He continued to stir up his spiritual power, making the sword lights of the legendary ancient sword even more brilliant. The demeanor was even more frenzied, and one by one raised their long swords high, almost like crazy, and merged the sword light into the vortex.

The terrifying vortex of sword light circulated in the air, and everything in the swept area was wiped out. Seeing this vortex of sword light, the members of the Ancient Star Sect trembled inexplicably, and stopped their movements for a moment.

"What a weird swordsmanship, it seems that Fan Wujie is absorbing the sword intent of light from the people of Wanjiange." Gu Fanxing stared straight ahead, his heart was also trembling.

At this moment, he is surrounded by phantoms of twenty-eight stars, his aura is strong, and he has reached the peak state, but facing Fan Wujie and the legendary ancient sword, he still feels powerless. , he seemed to be in the ocean of sword light, in his eyes, only this sword, the power of the sword surpassed the world.

hum!

At this moment, Gu Fanxing trembled all over, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart.

Tian's aura suddenly exploded, starbursts bloomed, and the phantoms of the stars roared, roaring and rushing forward, but saw an ancient sword with endless brilliance flashing past, deeply imprinted in his eyes middle.

This ancient sword, like light, moved the turbulent flow of the entire space, and the sword body flowed with the ultimate meaning, piercing through the sky, breaking through everything, with just one ray, it wiped out all the phantoms of the twenty-eight stars, without a sound No interest, not even a wave of waves.

Gu Fanxing's expression was stiff, watching the ancient sword piercing the world, he wanted to move, wanted to escape, but found that he couldn't do anything, he couldn't even make a cry, he could only watch helplessly. The ancient sword approached, pierced his flesh and blood, and then pierced his heart.

Puff!

The moment the ancient sword pierced Gu Fanxing's heart, it directly destroyed his vitality. His starry body suddenly became icy cold, and he fell powerlessly onto the pile of corpses.

The master of the Ancient Star Sect——Gu Fanxing, died!

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