Chapter 904: The last resort!(1/2)
<="kj_n">I, Zhuge Buliang, unblocked
He stood up slowly. Ye Wuque, who was breathing rapidly, looked a little pale and bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but the aura that overflowed from his body was still very domineering and powerful!
Just now, he used the ultimate killing move of the Seven Profound Emperor Soul, Yuan Ji Maha, who broke away from the body's color and turned into a colorful mist, completely blending with the colorful tornado, instantly increasing his combat power by dozens of times, and he issued a desperate blow to Ming Jiuchu!
It’s not that he didn’t stop him, but firstly, he had been seriously injured by Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen before, his combat power was damaged, and his cultivation was lacking. Secondly, Fengcaichen’s existence made him unable to concentrate on dealing with Ye Wuque. Thirdly, Ming Jiuchu never thought that Ye Wuque would have such an ultimate killing move!
There were three reasons in the end, so with Ye Wuque's astonishing killing move, Ming Jiuchu was directly beaten up!
Floating corpses and blood floated in the void, which was extremely shocking. Ming Jiuchu was completely torn apart by the colorful tornado formed by Yuan Ji Maha, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Ye Wuque stood with a long body, and the Fengcai minister stood with a sword. The two looked at each other and smiled, both of them flowed out with a sense of majestic meaning.
With the combined strength of the two of them and their combat power, two cultivators at the level of seven souls actually killed a great master in the Earth Soul Realm!
What kind of brilliant record is this?
I'm afraid no one will believe it if you say it out, because this is so amazing!
In the next moment, a majestic and magnificent dragon roar suddenly rang in the entire Tianduan Grand Canyon!
"Ao!"
The dragon roar shook the sky and the earth, and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Immediately, no matter whether it is an enemy or a friend, everyone heard a domineering voice in their ears!
"Ming Jiuchu has been awarded the title! Qingming Three Sects, you are finished!"
"You're finished! You're finished! You're finished..."
The last four words, with endless echoes, spread out completely like the Yangtze River, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths!
In an instant, the disciples of the three Qingming Sects on the main battlefield all changed their expressions, especially the disciples of the Qingming Divine Palace, with an expression that seemed to have eaten shit!
"This...how is this possible!"
"Sect Master! The Sect Master has fallen? This is impossible!"
"It's over! The Son of God was killed by Ye Wuque! The Sect Master also died under Ye Wuque's men! How can I fight this!"
"Is Ye Wuque a human or a ghost? Is he a human or a ghost!"
...
Countless disciples of the three Qingming sects looked up at the sky, saw Ye Wuque and Fengcai standing side by side, and also saw the pool of flesh and blood in the void in front of them, their minds roared endlessly and their eyes were completely dim.
On the other hand, the disciples of the Holy Way of the Heavens and the Sword Cang were all excited and roaring towards the sky!
"Even that old thing Ming Jiuchu was killed by the Holy Son and the Sword Son! Brothers and sisters, kill!" d Kujiang●net p9 Yong "Ready for free for free to watch √q Xiao! Say...m
"The overall situation is decided! Our victory is in sight!"
"Go to one go! Destroy them!"
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Countless passionate voices resounded, and the disciples of the Holy Dao of the Heavens and the Sword Cang's Tomb rose infinitely, as if they had seen the dawn of victory. Even though they were extremely tired and injured, they burst out with astonishing combat power again!
On the main battlefield of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, the battle situation instantly became one-sided. The three Qingming Sects were extremely depressed. Although the number of people still had the advantage, they began to retreat step by step.
On the battlefield, the most powerful momentum was the one in Qingming Sect. The momentum of the three Qingming Sects was hit hard at this moment and could not maintain their combat power at all.
In the sky, Ye Wuque's eyes swept below, looking at the main battlefield that changed the situation because of his loud shout, he nodded slowly. The war has reached this point and victory is already in sight.
Immediately, Ye Wuque's eyes became sharper again. His eyes turned and he looked at another highest battlefield!
There, the three Holy Lord Tianya, the Holy Lord Linglong, and the Master Zhan Erjian were fighting against Mingnu in a crazy way, but they were gradually suppressed to a disadvantage. It can even be seen that the Holy Lord Linglong seemed to be injured.
"Walk!"
Ye Wuque spoke in a low voice, and Fengcaichen immediately understood what he meant. Now the three Qingming Sects are the only ones who threaten this Ming slave. As long as this Ming slave is solved, the battle between the five super sects will be completely over.
As for the remaining deputy leaders of the Qingming Three Sects, they are not afraid at all.
Whether it is Ye Wuque or Fengcaichen, any one of them can easily kill them.
But Immediately, for some reason, Ye Wuque felt something was wrong!
"What's wrong?"
As a sword cultivator, Fengcaichen immediately noticed Ye Wuque's emotions.
"Ming Jiuchu has obviously been killed by us. That Ming slave is the flesh-and-blood puppet he controls. According to the truth, he has lost his master at this moment and should have stopped, but it is still fighting! And... I just ignored a little. Ming Jiuchu is dead and has no bones left, but why can his flesh-and-blood corpse still be suspended in the void? It should have fallen to the earth!"
With dazzling eyes staring at the slave in the distance, Ye Wuque's eyes flashed and he spoke in a low voice.
The next moment, he suddenly felt something, and he turned around with Fengcaichen, and his eyes suddenly condensed!
In the distance, the flesh and blood that originally formed by Ming Jiuchu's corpse suddenly burst out with an extremely strong black light!
There is also a wave of heart-pumping but crazy fluctuations that arise!
In the end, Ming Jiuchu's flesh and blood corpse suddenly burned into a raging fire, and was soon burned, but a dark soul sun a hundred feet tall suddenly evaporated from it, and the fluctuations belonging to Ming Jiuchu were everywhere!
Ming Jiuchu is really not dead yet!
The 100-foot dark soul sun was beating wildly, and it seemed that there was a mad breath of despair and resentment!
"Two damn little bastards! You dare to destroy my body! This sect wants you to die!"
With endless resentment, the sound of roars emanated from the black soul sun, hoarse and weak, but it was Ming Jiuchu's voice.
"Old Dog of Ming! You are really lucky! You are a turtle? You can survive this!"
The black hair was floating, and Ye Wuque's body was filled with golden holy Taoist fighting spirit, and the extreme light was blooming, and his eyes became cold again.
Ming Jiuchu has not died, which is indeed beyond Ye Wuque's expectations, but he can feel Ming Jiuchu's weakness at this moment!
Even the soul yang, which is a thousand feet tall, has shrunk to a hundred feet tall, which is no longer a concern.
"Hmph! Ant-like thing! How can you know how powerful the vitality of the Earth Soul Realm cultivator is! His divine consciousness is vast, and even if his body is destroyed, his divine consciousness can still be immortal!"
Ming Jiuchu's cold snorkeled out of it. At this point, he was still despising Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen.
"It's a pity that you, such a noble Earth Soul Realm cultivator, was completely blown up by our two ants! Earth Soul Realm? Is it amazing?"
As soon as Ming Jiuchu's voice fell, Ye Wuque sneered and spoke, every word was like a knife, piercing Ming Jiuchu's heart.
"Do you really think this sect can't do anything to you? Do you really think victory is in sight?"
The Baizhang Soul Sun was beating wildly, and Ming Jiuchu's voice seemed to sound from hell, with a strange resentment.
His words suddenly made Ye Wuque feel trembling. At this point, Ming Jiuchu was still making harsh words. Either he was already crazy, or he really had some last resort!
"You don't have this chance!"
With a sharp look, Ye Wuque took action directly!
"The earth's extreme Maha!"
The Seven Profound Emperor Soul bloomed behind Ye Wuque, and the extreme light soared into the sky. Ye Wuque stepped on the third-grade treasure lotus platform, and his black hair danced wildly, and killed him immediately!
Fengcaichen slashed out from his hand, the supreme sword spirit leaped, and countless bright sword energy burst out from the void, directly slashing towards the dark soul sun a hundred feet.
The two of them attacked with thunder and wanted to completely kill Ming Jiuchu's divine thoughts as quickly as possible!
But a strange scene happened. Faced with the ultimate killing of Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen, the black soul Yang did not dodge or avoid, and endured these two killing moves!
The water and fire tornado and countless sword energy completely submerged the black soul sun, and it looked as if Ming Jiuchu had completely given up in despair!
But Ye Wuque understood that there must be problems!
Just as he was about to continue to take action, a resentment and crazy smile suddenly came from the center that was flooded by the earth-level Maha and countless sword energy!
With a whistle, a black light the size of a fist suddenly shot up from it, reaching the extreme speed, piercing through the void!
This scene immediately made Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen feel something was wrong in their hearts!
Because the direction of Ming Jiuchu's escape was exactly where the Ming slave was!
"Chase!"
Ye Wuque and Fengcaichen immediately turned into two streams of lights, chasing them crazy, trying to intercept him!
Although I don’t know what Ming Jiuchu is going to do, I just told Ye Wuque that he must not let him succeed.
"Sect Master! Aunt Linglong! Kill the Master of Er Jian! Stop Ming Jiuchu's divine thoughts! You can't let him get close to Ming Nu!"
Ye Wuque shouted loudly, reminding the Holy Lord of Tianya, the Holy Lord of Linglong and the Lord of Zhan Erjian in the distance.
After hearing Ye Wuque's roar, the three of them immediately saw the divine light that was soaring rapidly. At the same time, the Ming slave, who had already completely suppressed them, flashed, and instead of advancing, he took the initiative to rush towards the divine light of Ming Jiuchu!
"cut!"
The master of Zhan Er Sword made a move directly, and the black sword in his hand slashed out. A black sword light with a hint of dark light that was pure to the limit, instantly shot endlessly, slashing towards Ming Jiuchu's divine light!
In terms of attack speed, almost no one can compare to sword cultivators.
"You can't stop me!"
The black divine light inherited the infinite madness and resentment of Ming Jiuchu, and it was even more hysterical!
The sword light of the sword master of Sword E was too fast, and Ming Jiuchu could not avoid it at all, and he... didn't want to hide at all!
In everyone's eyes, the divine light transformed by Ming Jiuchu did not avoid it at all, and directly hit the dark sword light of the master of Zhan Er Sword!
To be continued...