: A Decisive Battle

"Western Sea!!"

A hint of tightness and solemnity appeared on Yang Fan's face.

After capturing the news that Wushuang and Qianqiu Wuhen were about to fight, he informed Hu Fei to quickly take the teleportation array and head to the western waters.

It takes 49 top-grade spirit stones to be consumed from the South Sea and to the West Sea.

When Hu Fei learned about this, he did not hesitate and used the teleportation array to go to the western waters.

The two, one is the Immortal Hong Daozu of the Human Alliance, and the other is the Three-Eyed Demon Emperor of the Demon League Alliance. Of course, they don’t care about these just dozens of top-grade spirit stones.

The moment when teleported to the vicinity of the teleportation array, Yang Fan's mind that was thrust into the secrets of time and space trembled again.

A picture emerged in my mind:

The land of the deserted sea

Dingqiang~~~~

In the solidified space, thousands of empty sword shadows suddenly appeared on the still sea surface. From the soul level, they can be seen with colorful brilliance.

From the naked eye, countless spider-web-like black cracks were created in the void.

Such an attack was combined with the unparalleled Wanjian Jikong and the Sword Emperor's "Strike Sword Technique".

Qianqiu's majestic back, with his hands on his back, a colorful cloud spread out of thin air around him, setting him up like a fairy-dominated god.

Under the conflict between the two, the surroundings were filled with colorful clouds, which aroused thousands of light spots, which were extremely magnificent.

However, around the two of them, the space ripples and the black cracks that were constantly destructive and reborn formed a death storm, turbulent in the radius of hundreds of thousands of miles of deserted sea.

The desolate and silent deserted sea, hundreds of billions of huge waves, breaking the peace for thousands of years.

The nameless deserted sea witnesses the extremely ancient and modern battles.

Click!

The picture in Yang Fan's mind disappeared, he activated the teleportation array, and the next moment he came to the West Sea.

Hu Fei and Yang Fan appeared at the Daotian Gate almost at the same time.

Especially Hu Fei, his stunning and powerful demonic aura, made the entire Penglai Mountain uneasy.

Daoxu Tianzu was alarmed.

However, Yang Fan discovered that Daoxu Tianzu seemed a little weak.

At the same time, it is located on Yunxian Island, billions of miles away.

"The three spirits that Qianqiu Wuhen are transformed into one, and they are only one last step away from reaching the peak. And his opponent, the most powerful sword intent in his soul, is even more profound and inestimable. This battle is really exciting."

Elder Situ said with a smile.

A woman in yellow-clothed clothes, wearing the aura of fairy spirit, stood beside him without using any magic power, but could not touch the ground.

Looking from afar, the fairy spirit that drifts away from the dust is not as good as a woman in the world.

"This unparalleled is indeed terrible. At that time, the Sword Emperor, even I was at a disadvantage in the face of head-on confrontation. This man actually defeated the strong by defeating the strong by a hundred years ago."

A smell of alcohol rushed over, and the speaker was the Wine Sword Immortal.

Elder Pang also rushed out, but did not speak.

The woman in the yellow shirt tapped her jade hand and a light curtain appeared above her head, and two men standing on the waves were shown above.

The moment the light curtain condensed, I saw the man in white, with cold eyes raised his head and looked up.

The eyes were like the cold night sky, and in the depths and boundlessness, a broken sword appeared, as if it was blocking a layer of time and space and a reincarnation.

After he swept it like this, the four elders of Yunxian Island changed their expressions.

Elder Pang and Elder Li had pale faces and palpitations on their faces, feeling a chill that was directly pouring into their souls.

Elder Pang and the woman in yellow looked at each other, and surprise appeared in each other's eyes.

call-----

Above the deserted sea, the void shook, the endless will of heaven and will merge with the strongest sword intent, and thunder and lightning rolled around in the sky, forming a huge vortex.

The vortex is filled with vast will of swordsmanship, invincible and endless, and the sword energy and space cracks in the inner cracks.

Boom!!!

A giant sword that was tens of thousands of feet long condensed the endless power of heaven and the strongest sword intent, and stabbed it hard in the loud bang.

At that moment, this void shook, a crack in space that looked like a chasm, almost cutting the world in half.

"This is the 'Phantom God Xutian Sword' that was used when he assassinated Qin Emperor on the Game Platform."

When Yang Fan left Pengshan Island, the scene appeared in his mind, but the picture suddenly broke.

He was eager to fly towards the deserted sea.

"Hope I can catch up."

Yang Fan and Hu Fei both flew in that direction. When Dao Xutian Ancestor saw this, he was very uneasy and followed him.

But intuition told Yang Fan that the battle between Wushuang and Qianqiu Wuhen would not last long.

Because, since he arrived in Daqin, Wushuang has been engaged in the killer profession, and his combat style tends to determine the outcome with one sword.

"...Then the third sword should be the Break Sword, a sword that is definitely irresistible."

Yang Fan took a deep breath.

And on the light curtain above the heads of the four elders of Yunxian Island.

"Breaking the Void Break Sword."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wushuang broke the sword with his hands, ignored the space limitations, and pierced Qianqiu's vest with a "pop".

At that moment, time seemed to freeze.

The entire wasteland sea is quiet and the surrounding light is dim.

The afterglow of the sunset is faintly sprinkled.

A trace of blood spilled out of Qianqiu Wuhen's mouth. He looked at the half-broken sword that penetrated his chest from behind and smiled bitterly: "I know the sword, but I can't dodge. The sword will you understand is far beyond our imagination."

The two stood staggeringly on the sea, looking at each other, and could feel each other's heartbeat.

“It’s so scary…”

The eyes of Jiu Jianxian and Elder Pang were filled with fear.

"With Qianqiu Wuhen's cultivation and height at this moment, even if I take action, I will not be sure to defeat it."

The woman in yellow clothes was full of surprise in her eyes.

"If he was defeated so easily, he wouldn't have been Qianqiu Wuhen."

Elder Situ said with a smile.

Swish!!

Qianqiu Wuhen's body suddenly became divided into three parts.

There is a blood hole in the three clones and chests.

Even though it is an immortal body, it still cannot stop the flow of blood on the chest.

However, there seems to be some unique connection between these three clones. The damage is not only taken together, but also allows each other's defense to be superimposed, and each of them merges into a world, and integrates with nature, space, and the ethereal immortal path.

Even under such an invincible sword that destroys all things, Qianqiu Wuhen took responsibility and resolved it.

Boom boom boom boom boom-

Then, behind Qianqiu Wuhen’s three incarnations, under his feet, the void vibrates and the terrifying power leads to all parts of the world.

"This is similar to the artistic conception of my Xianhong Jue's 'harmony of nature and man'..."

The picture in Yang Fan's mind was broken again.

He could only rush to the location of the deserted sea as fast as possible.

Half a incense stick was flying, and there were still hundreds of billions of miles away from that deserted sea, which was equivalent to several inland seas across the sky.

"I'm afraid it's too late..."

Yang Fan finally felt regretful.

At the same time, a picture appeared in his mind again:

Qianqiu Wuhen's three incarnations trapped Wushuang in the middle, and the two started a thrilling battle.

Yang Fan could not see the specific battle process.

Because what he can capture is only the pictures or fragments that appear in the secret of heaven.

On Yunxian Island, there is a woman in yellow-shirted in a yellow-shirted casting spell comparable to a true immortal, and the specific details of the two fighting are clearly presented on the light curtain.

Under the combined attack of Qianqiu Wuhen, the world was lost, and the sun and moon were petrified, and the entire world and the entire sea area were shaken.
To be continued...