8mi Chapter 425 One Hundred Swords, Yezhu Defeated
Chapter 425 One Hundred Swords, Yezhu Defeated
In this murderous aura, Yezhu's face was solemn, and his palms slowly stretched towards his back.
With a serious face, he took out a knife from his back. The blade was black, dotted with crimson's turmeric pattern, and the handle was carved from a skull, which looked like a human bone, and even lingered with spirituality.
This is the weapon he inherited from the old Buddha Emperor, and it was the first time he used the Radha Buddha Knife after coming to the Taoist world!
Yezhu lowered his eyes, wiped the blade with his fingers, and then raised the blade with a wave, the blade's aura soared to the sky, and the blade's intent crossed the sky and the earth.
The sword condensed into a crimson's illusory candle, the flame of which was like anger, instantly illuminating the earth shrouded in dark clouds as bright as day.
Raha Sword Technique: Candle Lights!
When the sword gesture appeared, the crumbling space facing collapse, at this moment, was frozen!
The candle was poured, and the wax oil was like a torrent of water, erupting in an instant, with the blazing high temperature, it roasted everything in the world to cracks, and the situation was even more turbulent, and the mountains and forests shrank!
That wax oil was transformed by the sword intent.
The sword intent pointed directly at Kong Qiusu.
That outrageous aura was devastating.
After the candlelight, there are more criss-crossing saber auras to form protection, and after the First Stage saber aura, there are still several layers!
The saber energy was overwhelming, and Kong Qiusu's right hand was held behind his back, and the Wenguan sword was also hidden behind him. His face was indifferent, his pupils were unwavering, as if the overwhelming murderous aura on the opposite side, without any sense of threat.
He took two steps forward lightly.
The infinite Sword Qi swept across crazily, and all the energy in the world was turbulent at this moment, and these energies frantically rushed towards him!
One hundred thousand miles!
million miles!
Thousands of miles!
On the infinitely vast land, infinite energy is gathered.
These energies formed a huge blue fist, which shattered Yezhu's burning sword energy. The aftermath was huge, and the fist smashed all the defenses in a row, and finally fell on Yezhu's chest!
boom!
The energy fist beat Ye Zhu back a hundred thousand miles, he clutched his chest, blood spattered, and his expression was grim.
"you……"
Ye Zhu raised his head, and just as he uttered a word, he found a white shadow appearing less than a hundred meters away from him like a ghost!
Kong Qiusu!
The brilliant breath was overwhelming, and the suffocating atmosphere followed one after another!
Yezhu's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly swung his knife to chop off.
Click!
Kong Qiusu cut the Radha Knife in half with a sword!
His eyes were quiet and his face was indifferent.
Danfeng stared at Yezhu and walked towards him silently.
Take a step, cut a sword!
boom!
boom!
boom!
…
First sword!
Second sword!
The third sword!
…
Ninety-seventh sword!
Ninety-eighth sword!
Ninety-ninth sword!
One sword, one sword, all greet Ye Zhu!
After waking up, Kong Qiusu, Master Bingru, Confucian Clothes Shura, these titles are never in vain.
Every sword of his, Yezhu is hard to resist, not unstoppable, but unstoppable, unable to resist!
After being chopped ninety-nine times in a row, Yezhu's hands, arms, and left leg were all severed, with blood flying everywhere, leaving only a bloody right leg struggling to support it.
His body was bloody and bloody, half of his nose had been cut off, and the remaining half was hanging on his face, drooping to his lips, with blood bubbling. If a child sees this scene, it will be a nightmare for a lifetime.
At this moment, Kong Qiusu was opposite him, just a few steps away!
Bai Jingwen's weak face was spattered with a little blood, but his face was terribly calm. He stared at the appalling Yezhu with calm eyes. what!!
Ye Zhu uttered an extremely suppressed roar!
He was shocked!
Surprised that there are such strong people in the world!
After receiving the inheritance from the old Buddha Emperor, he has already climbed to the top of the Dao world, and no one can stop him from doing what he wants to do.
Even Xie Feng, the proud son of heaven in his eyes, who has an infinite halo, can't!
Only one step away, he will be able to unify the beliefs of the Taoist world.
Happily...
Unexpectedly, a stumbling block was killed!
Why are there such horrible people?
It's just a soul body, but it can burst out with such a powerful force. If it is at its peak, wouldn't it be the best in the sky!
This person is really strong, there is nothing to deny.
Ye Zhu's breathing was rough/heavy, his face twitched slightly, he admitted that at this moment, he was flustered! Also very angry!
Can the strong be able to stop themselves?
Years of planning, how can it fall short?
In front of him, Kong Qiusu's fingers clenched Wen Guanjian tightly.
"The last... one sword..."
He said softly, raised his foot, and took a step forward.
at the same time!
Slash with one sword!
The sword's edge was like a sharp bolt of lightning, and the breath of killing descended.
Yezhu's figure was shocked, and he stepped back suddenly. His pupils were red and bloodshot, he clenched his teeth, and at the last moment, he tore off the blood Tathagata beads on his neck, and threw them over!
Fifteen beads turned into fifteen night candles, and surrounded Kong Qiusu. The latter's eyes froze, and he swept away with his horizontal sword, beheading several night candle phantoms.
After these people died, thick smoke billowed from their bodies, and the smoke was vast, forming a confusion.
"remove!"
Kong Qiusu said again, but he didn't follow suit.
The vast cultural energy rushed out of the sky, and the cultural energy turned into a whirlwind, sweeping over all these phantoms, crushing them into pieces!
After dealing with the blood Tathagata beads, the smoke disappeared, but the night candle disappeared, so I ran away!
Kong Qiusu stared at the sky, and when he was about to chase after him, there was a splash behind him. He looked back, his face changed slightly, and Xie Feng fell down!
"Hmph, dying person, let you live for a while..."
Kong Qiusu gave a low snort, gave up chasing Yezhu, picked up Xiefeng on his back, turned around and disappeared into the boundless sky.
...
Yezhu tore through the space and fled tens of millions of miles away in an instant. He came to a deep mountain range. Due to the lack of his left leg, he could only hop forward on one leg like a fighting cock.
Ye Zhu calmed down and eased his shortness of breath. His eyes flickered, and a faint red light climbed up, exhausting his last energy to repair his incomplete body.
As the red light faded, Yezhu's nose, arms and right leg finally grew out.
It's just that external injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are difficult to heal. In the battle just now, Kong Qiusu's 100 Sword Rays caused his soul to be greatly traumatized, even shattered, and he also lost his blood Tathagata beads.
"Confucian clothing Shura... there is such an existence in the Taoist world..."
He touched the blood-stained brand-new body, his eyes became sharp unconsciously, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.
But now, the top priority is not to study Kong Qiusu, but to find a quiet place to heal his wounds and restore his strength.
Yezhu stretched out his palm, surrounded by light, two broken knives emerged out of thin air, and the Radha Buddha Knife was cut in half by Wen Guanjian, but this knife is not a supernatural thing, as long as it is not completely wiped out, it can still be used.
Ye Zhu put away the broken knife, staggered, and walked forward.
at this moment.
Several Daoist figures appeared in front of them, they looked over and found Yezhu.
The eyes of both sides converged into a line.
The space is silent!