Chapter 1538 The Cruelty of the Second Sword
Jian Wufeng saw this and showed a smile, "Look, Li Hanxue succeeded."
Gu Xiyu held her breath, looking shocked.
The Wushuang Saint smiled and said: "I didn't expect that he could avoid this sword. It's not easy."
Su Wudao was worried about Wushuang Shengjun's previous instigation, so he challenged: "If you were standing in Li Hanxue's position, could you avoid that sword?"
"Oniwu Sage's sword has reached its peak, so naturally I can't avoid it." Wushuang Sage admitted gracefully, without taking it seriously at all.
Su Wudao smiled and said: "It seems that you are quite self-aware."
Wushuang Sage smiled again and said: "Of course, you can't either."
"You're talking too much." Su Wudao said displeasedly.
The Wushuang Sage smiled and said: "I didn't expect you didn't even have any self-awareness."
"You!" Su Wudao was furious.
Oniwu Shengjun's sword was avoided by Li Hanxue, his expression changed, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.
"die!"
Lord Oniwu flicked his wrist, and the second sword struck in the air!
With a roar, the sky in the clear sky changed. A huge blue-white sword energy, like lightning, slashed down in the air, forming a hundred-foot-long illusory sword shadow, which pressed hard against Li Hanxue.
The sword energy was so majestic that before it even got close to Li Hanxue, the towering mountains behind him collapsed one after another.
"Run! Run!" The saints standing in that direction changed their expressions and fled in all directions like crazy.
Facing this shocking sword energy, Li Hanxue showed a smile, "Oniwu Shengjun, this is already your second sword!"
This sword is so powerful that compared to the previous first sword, in the eyes of outsiders, it is no different than a firefly and a bright moon.
But only the person involved, Li Hanxue, knew that the power of the second sword was no longer as deadly as the first sword.
To block the first sword, strength alone is useless. It requires extraordinary courage and luck. But to block the second sword, only excellent strength is needed.
"It seems that it is true. Lord Oniwu cannot use such a sword continuously. If all his moves are such terrifying sword skills, even if all the saints in the world surround him, they will all be killed by him."
Li Hanxue did not dare to underestimate the enemy and kept roaring: "Destroy the murderous intent, come!"
brush! One hundred and twenty-nine thousand four hundred strands of destructive murderous intent roared and danced wildly across the sky, condensing into an armor of murderous intent on Li Hanxue's chest.
"Heiwu, Baifeng, gather around me!"
The Chaos Sanctuary and the White Phoenix Sanctuary suddenly opened up, and the power of the two emperor-level ghost warriors was completely integrated into Li Hanxue's body.
At this time, the monstrous sword energy had already slashed down towards Li Hanxue.
boom!
The thick murderous armor collapsed rapidly! The Chaos Sanctuary and the White Phoenix Sanctuary were also instantly dispersed by the sword energy.
Although Oniwu Shengjun's second sword is not as powerful as the first sword, its power is still astonishing. There is absolutely no problem in killing someone like Chen Dingyuan in an instant.
Li Hanxue was also prepared. Veins popped up all over his body, and he mobilized his whole body to use all his methods.
"Falling Flame Holy Fire, Flowing Flame Holy Fire, Cold Flame Holy Fire, Xuanyan Holy Fire, White Phoenix Flame" nine kinds of holy fires swept out like nine wild dragons and slammed into the astonishing sword energy.
But the power of the majestic sword energy was so terrifying that the moment the nine fire dragons touched the sword energy, they were all annihilated.
Seeing that the mountain-like sword energy was only three feet away from his head, a hint of determination flashed in Li Hanxue's eyes, and he took out his last resort: "All the saints come to worship!"
Shadows floated all over the sky, and powerful auras enveloped Li Hanxue.
The holy kings and holy beasts killed by Li Hanxue all appeared.
The Lanyi Beast, the Fire Chi Beast, the Golden-backed Elephant, the Lord of the Mirror Moon Palace, Yu Xuzi, countless holy beasts, and countless human masters have emerged one after another!
When the saints watching the battle at high altitude saw this, they all looked shocked, "Why are there so many holy beasts and saints around him!"
"There are over three hundred of these holy beasts, enough to rival us!"
"What kind of terrifying magical power is this!"
Wushuang Shengjun stared at Li Hanxue with a strange look in his eyes and murmured to himself, "This guy is interesting."
Gao Ziyun had always underestimated Li Hanxue in his heart, but seeing this scene, his expression couldn't help but change and became extremely solemn.
The same is true for Fu Xihua.
Xuanyuan Dongqing still looked dull and seemed indifferent to this.
The moment the saints appeared, they rushed forward one after another. All the saint beasts and saint monarchs resisted the shocking sword shadow with their flesh and blood.
Bang bang bang!
One holy beast and one holy king collapsed one after another. Li Hanxue suffered a backlash, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. After the battle with Hua Liuyun, although the move of All Saints Lai Chao has reached the perfect state, it can exert 10% of the power of the Saint King and the Saint Beast. However, Li Hanxue's Holy Lord's power is limited, and he cannot kill all the Holy Lords and Holy Beasts.
Summoned.
These holy kings, the holy realm of holy beasts, and Onimu's body are unable to do anything in front of the sword of Oniwu Holy Lord.
Seeing that the Holy Lord and the Holy Beast all collapsed, Li Hanxue pushed all the Saints to the limit, "Blue-armored and horned demon dragon, bless me!"
Roar!
An ancient desolate air swept hundreds of miles, and a huge crack suddenly opened in the clear sky. Violent thunder and fire poured out, and the huge green dragon phantom surrounded Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue raised her right fist, and the dragon's claws were also raised brazenly, "Seal of the Demonic Dragon!"
Two huge claws suddenly pressed towards the illusory sword shadow.
boom!
The two forces clashed, huge shock waves swept away in all directions, and the sea of clouds was swept away thousands of miles in an instant.
Li Hanxue gritted his teeth, veins popped on his forehead. Although the power of the sword shadow was weakening, it was still pressing down inch by inch.
The two huge dragon claws gradually dimmed, and the power of the Saint King in Li Hanxue's body was consumed crazily. He was almost unable to hold on.
"Puchi!"
Finally, the sword shadow shattered the dragon claws and pressed on Li Hanxue's body.
"Ah"
Li Hanxue was surrounded by murderous aura, resisting the terrifying sword energy, but his body melted like a candle under the erosion of murderous aura and sword energy.
The flesh and blood fell like mud, revealing the white bones, which was as terrifying as it could be.
"Get out of my way!"
Li Hanxue stretched out his dark ghost hand, exerted all his strength, and slapped the sword shadow fiercely.
Bang! The sword shadow finally collapsed.
Li Hanxue's body was festering like mud, panting, and under the repair of the Saint King's power, his body finally recovered as before.
All this is slow to say, but in fact it only took a few breaths.
After the Ghost Warrior Saint struck out the second sword, he seemed to have no intention of attacking again. He turned the sword and put it back into the scabbard.
Li Hanxue said, "I have broken your sword."
Ghost Warrior Saint said, "Ghost Warrior's attack has infinite changes and can restrain all moves, but I didn't expect you to be able to come up with a way to break this sword. You are very brave and lucky. You broke Ghost Warrior's attack. Now I admit that you are my opponent."
Li Hanxue said, "Next, can we have a real life-and-death battle?"
Ghost Warrior Saint smiled faintly, "Do you really want to fight a life-and-death battle with me?"
Li Hanxue nodded, "You and I both bear the name of Ghost Warrior. There can only be one Ghost Warrior Saint in this world."
Ghost Warrior Saint smiled and said, "Yes, there can only be one Ghost Warrior Saint in this world. Okay, I promise you that I will use all my strength and give my all to fight you."
At this time, the face of Purple Void Saint on the side showed an extremely unwilling look, "Ghost Warrior Saint, why, why would you rather choose Li Hanxue than me!"
No one present understood what Ghost Warrior Saint said about giving his all. Only Saint Lord Zixu knew what Saint Lord Guiwu's all-out effort meant. It was a decisive battle based on absolute trust in the opponent and absolute self-confidence, a battle that seemed almost crazy to ordinary people.