: Decisive Battle Outside the Domain

"...Before this battle, I hope I can reach the last agreement with you."

Wushuang's cold voice gradually soothed, but his face was solemn, and his eyes were a little complicated when he stared at Yang Fan.

The last agreement?

Yang Fan was stunned, nodded slightly, waiting for his next sentence.

"I will definitely win this battle and will continue the fate of reincarnation for a hundred lifetimes. With the supreme sword intent, I will fight back to the upper realm and control my 'original body'... break the 'highest iron law' that cannot be violated in the seven realms."

Wushuang's eyes were like a torch, staring at Yang Fan and taking a deep breath: "And this time, the battle with you is not only for victory or defeat and transcendence, but also for me to break the seven-world high-speed rail law."

Yang Fan had some understanding in his heart, why Wushuang had waited for so many years and never left, just to fight him for the last battle.

Even the Blood Sun Palace cannot form a temptation to Wushuang.

But why can he win the opportunity to break the seven-world high-speed rail law?

——This is a doubt.

However, when he looked at Wushuang for a moment, his thoughts intersected, and some fragments appeared in his mind.

One of the strange clips:

"Who woke me up..."

The man in white lay in the ice coffin, slowly opened his eyes, muttering to himself as if he was resurrected from death.

He held the broken sword in his hand, raised his body slightly, and glanced coldly at the direction of the inner sea of ​​Tianqin: "It turns out that it is the breath of the immortal weapon in the upper realm. You are really a sinner... I woke me up in advance!

"The calamity of reincarnation for a hundred generations has failed."

Wushuang held the broken sword in his hand and slowly stood up. The ice coffin above his head turned into pieces under an irresistible force.

He looked up at the sky, his eyes penetrated the ground, houses, clouds, and even the boundaries of space, and saw infinitely distant places.

Standing for a moment, the broken sword in his hand landed on the ground with a "clang~".

"thump!"

His body fell to the ground, fell into pieces, and eventually turned into a little crystal light and disappeared.

In the broken crystal ice coffin, there was only a silver snow-liang seemingly ordinary broken sword.

...

Another extremely familiar scene: Yang Fan himself held a half-cut sword in his hand and killed the almost invincible old demon of the Three Evils in a state of possession by a sword.

Yang Fan seemed to have realized the sword intent that transcends the ages!!

Either you die or I die.

If you cannot kill the enemy with one sword, you will die.

Until now, Yang Fan could not fully understand the mystery of this sword.

Because to fire that sword not only originates from his immortal Hong Dao, but also contains the infinite secret of the sword in the broken sword. It is the sword art artistic conception contained in the hundreds of years of hardship and endurance of the cycle of reincarnation.

After killing the Sanyou Old Demon, Yang Fan was reborn from death and was reborn as one of the swords of others.

After these two pictures flew, Yang Fan finally confirmed that what Wushuang said was not false.

...

"So what is your agreement?"

Yang Fan looked at him and had a premonition in his heart.

"I am full of confidence in this battle. If I can defeat you, I can condense the power and sword intent of reincarnation for hundreds of years, and have the possibility of breaking the law of high-speed rail."

Wushuang paused suddenly and stared at Yang Fan:

"If the person who loses is me... I hope you can inherit my supreme sword intent and long-cherished wish - to return to the upper realm!!!"

Go back to the upper realm?

Yang Fan's heart was throbbing. Apart from Wushuang, who would dare to have such a arrogant idea?

"You don't have to worry about anything. As long as you can defeat me and inherit this legacy... then you will definitely have this qualification!!"

In his unscrupulous tone, there was an unquestionable confidence and contempt.

"Okay, I can promise you."

Yang Fan took a deep breath and nodded.

He would agree to Wushuang, not only to trust Wushuang, but also to respect his opponent.

"Same, if you lose, I can promise to do something for you."

Wushuang looked at him.

There will be no room for reservation in this battle.

Win or lose is mostly linked to life and death.

"Go to heaven for me and say hello to Yuxi."

Yang Fan's eyes stared at the end of the space and sighed softly.

"No problem." Wushuang agreed without hesitation.

An unknown agreement is reached before the battle.

But no one can hear what they agreed on.

Huh~~~

An invisible wind blew on the sea where the two of them were confronting each other.

Suddenly, huge waves surged from the entire Qiqin Sea.

Qiqinhai is a deserted sea area of ​​"Tianqin Inner Sea".

The famous ridge of the earth veins and the Tianlan Palace are located in a corner of this deserted sea.

Yang Fan chose this deserted sea to fight Wushuang.

The turbulent waves and turbulence of the Qiqin Sea vaguely affect the huge inland sea.

The wind and waves in the entire Tianqin Inland Sea are a little bigger than before.

Some powerful people even felt the two fighting spirits from the world.

One fighting spirit adheres to the universe and nature, is vast and profound, and has endless mystery; the other one comes from the ancient sky, roaring in the world, sharp and sharp.

These two fighting spirits confronted each other in an instant, causing turmoil in the entire inland sea, making countless monks above the God Transformation Stage restless and unable to calm down.

There are several hidden masters and powerful people in the world, with their spiritual senses wandering in the inland sea, watching secretly, and they will never dare to approach them, so as not to be disturbed, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

In a corner of Qiqinhai, an old man from the Tribulation Period suddenly exclaimed and groaned.

puff!!

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face pale, and he was frightened: "What a battle between such a peerless strong man. Just a collision of spiritual fighting spirit almost made my consciousness annihilated."

Both powerful people are at the top of the human world and have the power to kill immortals and destroy demons.

Even if the ordinary true immortals and true demons come, it is not enough to see it, let alone a cultivator in the tribulation stage of the human world.

In fact, at this moment, there are still some immortals in the human world who stay and secretly peek at this battle. They are afraid of being so scared that they dare not approach them at all.

The strength of these two people has already made ordinary immortals feel scared.

One of the fighting spirits contains the intent of the sword, which runs through the sky of the world and vaguely rushes to the upper realm space.

The two fighting spirits fill the world in the spiritual confrontation, making gods and demons rush to make the immortals scared.

Um~~~~~~~~~~~

The two spiritual forces are competing, and the fighting spirit continues to rise.

"Not good! There will be a great war here, go quickly!!"

The masters hiding in the deserted area of ​​Qiqinhai, one by one, dodged away quickly.

You have to escape at least 100 million miles before you can get rid of this battlefield.

Fortunately, Yang Fan and Wushuang are currently just gathering their fighting spirit and pushing their energy to the extreme.

The reincarnation fruit in Yang Fan's body slowly circulated, calm and powerful, and the old and white-haired body burst out with the power of heaven and earth.

A mysterious realm allows him to transcend the small cycle of reincarnation and ignore the limitations of birth, old age, sickness and death.

Although his body is so old, he can also crush the vacuum with his flesh palm, and his vitality is endless.

He was wearing a blue shirt, white hair and white eyebrows, but his face was blushed, emitting vitality that ordinary people could not reach.

Wushuang's face condensed and under great pressure. Unexpectedly, the opponent's power, magic power, and vitality had already ignored the shackles of his physical state.

The birth, old age, sickness and death in the world have lost its meaning to him.

After a long time.
To be continued...