Wan Dao sword energy soared into the sky, turning into a field of swords.
Each sword is only three feet long, but it is extremely concise, as if turning nothing into reality, no longer a sword spirit, but a real weapon.
"Thousands of swords return to one!"
These sword qi, finally under the control of Wei Ming Yixin, quickly merged, and finally turned into a three-hundred-foot-long sword qi.
What kind of concept is three hundred feet?
Equivalent to the length of a kilometer.
Seeing this piercing sword energy, Kazuo Koizumi, Su Yuluan and others were all horrified. Is this kind of power still martial arts? It is already a god, it is an immortal law.
"go!"
Wei Ming waved his sleeve wholeheartedly.
The sword energy of three hundred feet seems to split the world, it is unstoppable.
Breaking the Galaxy vs. Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One!
Li Wenchan's move is only a golden thread as thin as a hair, while Wei Mingyixin has a sword energy of three hundred feet.
The visual gap between the two is too big, they are not at the same level at all.
This kind of gap is like an ant bumping into an elephant without knowing what it can do.
But I saw the golden silk thread slashing fiercely into the three hundred feet of sword energy, splitting the sword energy all the way, until it went deep into the last ten feet, and then began to slow down slowly, unable to approach.
"What a move, ten thousand swords return to one."
Li Wenchan focused his eyes and saw the clue, because in the last ten feet of sword energy, there was Wei Mingyixin!
Ten thousand swords return to one, and that one is Wei Ming Yixin himself!
The sword aura in the front is just a cover, and the ten-foot sword aura at the end is the real killing move. Attributing tens of thousands of sword qi to oneself has the power to block and kill gods, and Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas.
"Tear!"
I saw that Wei Ming focused on controlling the last ten feet of sword energy, exhausted all energy, and charged forward.
Li Wenchan snorted softly, and with the introduction of the formula, the seven-star sword formed by the fusion of the seven small swords also pierced the sky and hit the ten-foot sword energy.
"Boom."
This blow was like a sharp blow to a wheat awn.
When the two collided together, the huge sound of swords shook the world, and tornadoes swept out, full of sword energy storms. If anyone approached, they would instantly turn into flesh and die without a whole body.
When the storm calmed down, the Seven Stars Sword, which had been united into one, was separated again, turned into seven small swords, and returned to Li Wenchan's hands.
"The power is good."
Li Wenchan spit out four words, his seven swords have exhausted their strength and need to be warmed up again. The Big Dipper Sword Array is unified, and the superimposed power is not seven times the power, but nearly ten times.
Now it was actually broken by Wei Ming.
However, Wei Ming, who was on the opposite side, was not relaxed either, with his chest rising and falling, and his breathing was slightly heavy. After all, this is the supreme fairy art, and it is extremely difficult to resist it.
"It's really satisfying to be able to fight against a powerful enemy like Your Excellency. How long has it been since I have fought with all my strength?"
Wei Ming laughed wholeheartedly, an opponent like Li Wenchan is really too precious to him.
Sometimes, being invincible is a kind of loneliness.
It is extremely cold at high places.
"I think that move just now should not be your final ultimate move, let me see, your strongest move!"
Li Wenchan said lightly.
The power of this move is comparable to that of Ghost Buddha's Thousand-handed Buddha. With this sword, how can Wei Mingyixin make Ghost Buddha feel ashamed?
"I have studied swordsmanship since I was a child. I learned from the best of hundreds of schools and created Wei Mingliu's swordsmanship. Every move in the swordsmanship has earth-shattering power. road."
Wei Ming Yixin slowly raised his hands, as if lifting a heavy object, clasped his hands together, and stood on top of his head.
As the palms were slowly raised upwards, his aura also rose steadily, as if rising endlessly.
In the dark, a mysterious power was introduced to his sword.
"This sword is called Chaos, Life and Death!"
After the words fell, Wei Ming devoted all he had learned in his life to slashing out with this sword.
If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening!
Just like the fireworks, breaking the darkness with the most brilliant gesture, blooming the most beautiful colors!
Even after the brilliance, it will be a long and eternal night, and there will be no complaints or regrets!
This is the strongest sword.
It is also for the sake of seeking Tao, not hesitating the sword of "life and death"!
&nThe space is blurred, as if it stands on its own and separates from the world.
"Boom."
At the next moment, Wei Ming's Yixin's sword light slashed fiercely on the picture of the cycle of the sun and the moon.
A huge mushroom cloud is now on the top of Fuxue Mountain.
This mushroom cloud is so vast that it rises to a height of thousands of meters. Its terrifying strength tore apart the clouds in a radius of ten miles. The mighty storm swept away the snow on the top of Fuxue Mountain. The original snow-covered Fuxue Mountain , as if being undressed, becoming naked.
Facing this power that transcends the world, everyone is overshadowed by it, and can only stand there blankly, watching all this.
"This is almost comparable to the explosion of a small H weapon?"
The prime minister of country r swallowed his throat with difficulty, dumbfounded.
The strongest power on this star is tantamount to H Wu, and possessing H Wu is a necessary condition for becoming a great power in the world.
But now this collision, the momentum created is no less than Wu Wu.
This kind of power is really terrifying.
Once an outbreak occurs in a city, it is enough to cause hundreds of thousands of deaths.
"Who's winning?"
Kazuo Koizumi said with difficulty.
Hearing this, everyone looked nervously, only to see the mushroom cloud gradually dissipate, revealing everything on the top of the mountain.
Li Wenchan stood on the top of Fuxue Mountain with his hands behind his back, his long hair flying, and his eyes opened like lightning.
He is obviously only one person, but his imposing manner seems to be far less majestic than the huge Fuxue Mountain at his feet.
Not far away, Wei Ming was exhausted.
"I have no regrets in this battle. Your Excellency, please do it!"
He put away the sword, and there was only a sense of freedom and relief on his face.
But Li Wenchan didn't do anything, but said: "You can ask for death, but if you want to borrow my hand, you must at least give me a reason."
He doesn't want to be a confused tool man.
He kills, and he kills people who deserve to die. He has a clear conscience and will not kill indiscriminately.
"It's okay to tell your Excellency."
Wei Ming gave a wry smile wholeheartedly, "Because, I am Shura!"
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