Chapter 1686
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Facing Wu Hua’s most powerful blow, Ye Qiu actually gave up all defenses. Not only that, but the divine light in his eyes shot out, carrying an indomitable momentum, and he swung his fist upwards against the sky.
「Is he crazy？」
「Wu Hua’s blow is so powerful. If he doesn’t make any defenses, isn’t he courting death？」
「The Holy Maiden is about to lose her sweetheart.」
「It’s over, it’s over. We’re going to die here today too！」
「……」
When the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect saw this scene, their bodies all turned cold. If Ye Qiu died, then next, Wu Hua would not let them go.
When Wu Hua saw Ye Qiu’s actions, admiration appeared in his heart.
“What a battle maniac. He is truly my competitor.”
Thinking of this, Wu Hua said loudly： 「Ye Changsheng, dying under this move of mine, you should rest in peace.」
It’s you who should rest in peace dead bald donkey. Ye Qiu activates all his combat power to the extreme andBoom collided with Wu Hua’s giant palm that reached the sky.
「Go to hell！」 Wu Hua’s thousand arms pressed down at the same time.
In front of his huge body, Ye Qiu looked extremely small, like an ant.
Just as Ye Qiu’s fist and Wuhua’s thousand huge palms were about to collide, suddenly, a shocking sword whistle rang out abruptly, like a dragon’s roar.
「Qiang！」
Immediately after, a ray of golden light suddenly appeared from Ye Qiu’s left eye and slashed towards the thousand arms, as fast and fierce as a bolt of lightning.
Wuhua’s pupils shrank sharply, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, but his palm had already been pressed down and there was no time to take it back.
It was only then that he realized that Ye Qiu’s earlier removal of the defense and active attack with a clenched fist was just a trick to deceive the eyes, and the real killing move was this golden light.
「Pu！」
The next second, blood spurted wildly.
Hundreds of Wuhua’s arms turned into a blood mist.
「Ah…」
Wuhua screamed in pain and stepped back quickly.
「What？」
Everyone was horrified.
Looking at Ye Qiu again, I saw that Ye Qiu was holding a golden long sword in his hand. Although it was very far away, the sword was simple and vicissitudes, and still made everyone have an impulse to worship.
Wuhua stared at the long sword in Ye Qiu’s hand, his face was solemn, and then he waved his hand and the Vajra pestle appeared in the palm of his hand.
「Ye Changsheng, even if you have a holy sword, I also have a holy weapon, and I can still kill you.」
Holy sword？
Ye Qiu couldn’t help but sneer in his heart. The Xuanyuan Sword was the number one holy sword in ancient times. Ordinary holy weapons were not worthy to be compared with it.
「Hehe…」 Ye Qiu smiled faintly and said, 「You can give it a try.」
Boom！
The Vajra Pestle was like a huge club, sweeping towards Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu stood still and slashed out with a sword.
「Dang！」
Immediately, the Vajra Pestle was cut into two pieces.
「How is it possible？」 Wu Hua was shocked.
You know, the Vajra Pestle in his hand was a holy weapon of the Great Thunderclap Temple. He never expected that it would be easily cut off by Ye Qiu with a single sword.
「What kind of sword are you holding？」
Wu Hua couldn’t help but shout.
He was a Buddhist cultivator. Although he was knowledgeable, he was still young and didn’t recognize the Xuanyuan Sword.
Similarly, the disciples of the Qingyun Sword Sect were also very curious. Why was the sword in Ye Qiu’s hand so powerful？
Logically speaking, they were different from Wu Hua. They were sword cultivators and knew all the divine swords in the world like the back of their hands. Even if they hadn’t seen them, they had heard some legends about divine swords and should have been able to recognize the Xuanyuan Sword at a glance.
However, Ye Qiu didn’t let the Xuanyuan Sword fully erupt. He also deliberately blocked the inscriptions on the sword body with golden light. Therefore, these sword cultivators didn’t recognize the Xuanyuan Sword.
It was Mo Tianji who seemed to recognize the Xuanyuan Sword and smiled, 「Destined by fate.」
「What do you mean？」 Lin Daniao was confused.
「You will know in the future.」 Mo Tianji smiled mysteriously, and the tension between his brows
vanished in an instant.
As for that little white fox, squatting in the distance, with its green eyes staring at the long sword in Ye Qiu’s hand, it says: This kid is really extraordinary. He is not only has half of the human race’s fortune, but also the Xuanyuan Sword.
「It’s a pity that this divine sword doesn’t have a sword spirit. Otherwise, in the future, he might really prove the Dao and become an emperor. However, finding a sword spirit is only a matter of time.」
「Once a Great Emperor powerhouse appears among the human race, I’m afraid those human race cultivators will massacre our demon race again. After all, they have always wanted to exterminate our demon race these years.」
「No, this national master has to think of a way to abduct Ye Changsheng to the demon race. If he can stay in our demon race forever, then in the future, our demon race can sweep the world and no longer be afraid of the human race. Hee hee~」
No one noticed that the golden coffin on the edge of the cliff trembled slightly at the moment when the Xuanyuan Sword appeared.
At the same time, the drop of golden blood that Ye Qiu had previously forced out was also completely absorbed by the coffin.
「Dead bald donkey, I’ll tell you the origin of this sword after you die.」
After Ye Qiu’s voice fell, he held the sword and killed out, the Grass Character Sword Art. In an instant the sword qi filled the sky.
One after another of the sword qi was extremely sharp.
Wuhua resisted desperately, but the Xuanyuan Sword was too sharp. In a short while, all of his remaining hundreds of arms were chopped off.
「clang！」
Wuhua was chopped and sent flying, and his body was almost split in half by a single sword strike. Blood rained down in the air.
At this time, Ye Qiu, holding a long sword, was shining with golden light all over his body, like an invincible war god.
「ah…」
Wuhua roared, his heart filled with unwillingness. If it weren’t for Ye Qiu having an invincible divine sword, then he would completely have the confidence to kill Ye Qiu.
Moreover, he was the Buddha son of the Great Thunderclap Temple, a genius who looked down on his peers in the same realm. Being severely injured at this time was a great humiliation.
Ye Qiu’s face was cold. After chopping Wuhua flying, he quickly caught up.
「clang！」
A hundred-zhang-long sword qi, as if it wanted to chop through the heavens and the earth, passed through the void andBoom fell.
Wuhua wanted to dodge, but suddenly discovered that this sword contained a mighty force of heaven and earth, as if imprisoning him, making it impossible for him to leave the area covered by the sword qi.
「Sword Domain！ Ye Changsheng has cultivated the Sword Domain！」
In great shock, Wuhua resisted with all his strength.
However, it had no effect.
The golden sword qi slashed down sharply, like a sword peak overwhelming, and it was getting closer and closer to the top of Wuhua’s head.
「ah ah ah！」
Wuhua roared, using countless Buddhist supernatural powers, sacrificing the ten great cave heavens and hundreds of dragon qi, desperately trying to block that sword qi.
「Boom！」
Ye Qiu flipped his wrist, the Xuanyuan Sword changed direction, and then took a deep breath and used his ultimate kill.
One sword kills the immortal.
「Boom——」
Suddenly, the ten great cave heavens and hundreds of dragon qi behind Wuhua shattered, causing Wuhua to instantly fall from a peerless genius at the peak of the cave heaven to a complete waste.
After Ye Qiu used the Zhuxian Sword, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he was dizzy and almost fell headlong from the air.
He quickly took out countless spiritual medicines from the Qiankun bag, crushed them and stuffed them directly into his mouth, restoring some physical strength.
Then, he put away the Xuanyuan Sword and stepped on Wuhua’s body in the air.
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