Chapter 795 The Fate of the Sword

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Chapter 795 The Fate of the Sword

The battle just now seemed to be long, but it actually happened in an instant, but it was in this instant that the situation of the battle changed dramatically.

Liu Wentian fought against Lin Tianchong and was defeated.

The five strong men of Yin and Yang died in the hands of Wu Jing's blood, and their bodies did not exist.

The peak combat power of Star Ancient Sect and Wanjiange were all wiped out, and the thousands of people who survived were also frightened by this scene. They had no intention of fighting, only fear and despair.

Under such circumstances, many warriors frantically ran towards the distance, wanting to escape from this bloody hell. However, not long after they swept out, the sky was suddenly covered by a tide of spiritual power.

There was a rumbling sound, and when the tide of spiritual power fell, the vitality of those fleeing warriors was also wiped out, turning into cold corpses that fell from midair.

The entire space was instantly dead silent. The crowd looked at the spiritual tide in the distance, and at the blood-stained corpses all over the mountains and plains, their minds immediately fell to the bottom of the valley, and they fell limply on the ground without a sound.

"Damn it!" Fan Wujie took this scene into his eyes, and his pupils shrank suddenly, especially when he saw Fan Wuchen and Qi Yang Shen die, his body trembled suddenly.

Wanjiange has a total of eighteen sword masters, one independent peak, each ruling the dynasty.

At this moment, the eighteen sword masters were all dead, and none remained.

A strong sense of sadness struck Fan Wujie's heart, as if he had lost everything, his heart became particularly empty, and his mind was even more blank.

"The Eighteen Sword Masters are dead, and the more than 100,000 disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion were also killed and injured, with only a few thousand remaining. Now, you, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, it's time to step into hell." While Fan Wujie was stunned, Chu Xingyun's voice sounded slowly.

Fan Wujie turned his head suddenly, and in just a moment, his body was enveloped by the light of the curse, and a strong sense of weakness burst out from all parts of his body, making him almost unable to hold the legendary ancient sword.

Whoosh!

In front of his eyes, a strange dark purple brilliance flashed, and Chu Xingyun, who was a hundred meters away, appeared directly in front of Fan Wujie. The black hole epee was raised high, almost covering Fan Wujie's entire body.

"Perishing Mountain Style!"

A cold voice spit out, Chu Xingyun said no more, the black hole epee slashed out, the black light rolled, and a terrible destructive force spewed out, like a dark giant beast that killed all directions.

"You want to kill me just because you want to kill me?" Fan Wujie sneered, and immediately swung out the legendary ancient sword, meeting the black hole epee.

However, the legendary ancient sword, which was originally invincible, lost its original sense of tyranny when it faced the black hole epee.

Boom!

The two swords collided, and the terrifying sword light erupted instantly. Fan Wujie was already in a weak state, facing the power of the two swords, he was even more unable to resist, and immediately spit out a mouthful of scalding blood.

This mouthful of blood spurted out, and Fan Wujie's entire body was blown away, his face was ugly, his eyes turned, and he just wanted to catch Chu Xingyun's trajectory, but found that Chu Xingyun's handsome face like a demon appeared in front of him In front of him, the two sides are less than one foot.

"cut!"

Chu Xingyun swung the sword again, the sword was more powerful, the sword power was stronger, and Fan Wujie's face was pale with fright. He restrained the breath around him, and the thought of fleeing immediately appeared in his mind. At this moment, an invisible wave The strange gravitational force struck, as if it had been expected long ago, it directly restrained the whole body.

"I want you to die, how can you live?" Chu Xingyun said coldly. At this moment, Fan Wujie no longer had the usual arrogant posture, his face was full of fear, his body was constantly shaking, and he was completely panicked.

"Inverse Sword Style!" A word spit out, with Chu Xingyun as the center, the dark sword light tore through the sky, twisting the five elements of the world, the sword light swirls, and the world will be torn apart.

The black hole epee fell, the void rolled, and the sword light covered the sky.

"Sword!" Seeing that the black hole was about to fall, Fan Wujie gritted his teeth and raised the legendary ancient sword in his hand. In an instant, a thumb-sized spar slowly emerged from the hilt of the legendary ancient sword. , a gleam of light spewed out, making the dim legendary ancient sword emit the ultimate light again.

"It's such a pure power of light, it still has a trace of original breath." Chu Xingyun's eyes fell on the spar, and the black hole epee was pressed down, but it couldn't directly annihilate this power.

"At first, I didn't want to go this far. Since you are aggressive, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Fan Wujie spat out a mouthful of blood, and his originally dry spiritual sea trembled wildly, spewing out billowing spiritual power again.

Fan Wujie closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, thousands of extreme lights burst out from his body, and the terrifying aura permeated the crowd, making the crowd feel trembling, and they all took a breath of icy cold air.

"Not good!" Lin Tianchong and Wu Jingxue's expression froze, Fan Wujie obviously activated the secret technique and forcibly recovered his spiritual power. Given his terrifying state, once he made a move, it would be absolutely terrifying.

Buzz buzz!

The spiritual power of the whole body is like a dragon, tumbling endlessly in the body, Fan Wujie also swept away the decline, his eyes slowly raised, but found that Chu Xingyun's face was not only free of fear, but was still smiling.

That's right, Chu Xingyun is laughing, and it's still a mocking smile!

"It's a good idea to restore my spiritual power at the cost of burning blood essence, and to kill me completely with the power of the legendary ancient sword, but you seem to have forgotten the most important point." Chu Xingyun was not in a hurry. He said, causing Fan Wujie to be taken aback, what did he forget?

Chu Xingyun will Fan Wu

Jie's expression came into his eyes, his sword eyebrows raised, and he said in a low voice: "Thousands of years ago, the legendary ancient sword was defeated by the black hole epee, and even the tip of the sword was cut off by the black hole epee, and it was reduced to a broken weapon. It has been thousands of years, but the sword spirit's fear of the black hole epee has not diminished by half, and even intensified."

"You use the broken sword to try to resist the black hole epee, and you want to kill me in one fell swoop. Don't you think such an action is ridiculous?"

Chu Xingyun looked at Fan Wujie whose expression had changed dramatically, and his calm voice was filled with strong confidence and arrogance, as if it came from the depths of his soul, he completely despised Fan Wujie and even the legendary ancient sword.

With a slight movement in his mind, strange black inscriptions immediately appeared on the body of the black hole epee. As soon as these inscriptions appeared, the legendary ancient sword began to tremble crazily, the sword light was subdued, and even disappeared without a trace.

"This..." Fan Wujie merged with the sword spirit. At this moment, he could feel the strong fear of the sword spirit. He frowned, and before he could say a word, he heard Chu Xingyun shout: " Break it for me!"

As the voice fell to the ground, a destructive power that seemed to come from the dark abyss seeped out from the black hole epee, mixed with a hint of magic, coldness, and even madness, and descended on the blade of the legendary ancient sword.

There was a crisp sound of clicking, and then the crowd saw the black hole epee pressed down, the ultimate sword light permeating the void dissipated, and half of the sword body fell rapidly from the sky.

This half of the sword body naturally belongs to the legendary ancient sword.

After thousands of years, the two legendary swords of fate met again, but the final result did not change at all!

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