Chapter 587: Duhua Wushu Jian was discovered, Kunpeng took action

Author: Qingdeng Road

Chapter 587: Duhua Wushu Jian was discovered, Kunpeng took action

This name appeared in Wang Yu's mouth because he was the last innate god who protected the human race.

After that, there were no human race anymore.

Ninety-nine percent of the human race are looking for the protection of powerful people and are killed by the demon race. None of the remaining human races are left.

"Do you know what the human race is?"

"What I know is just a few lines of words and some numbers recorded in the classics."

"There are less than 100 million people who survive in the end, hahaha..."

Wang Yu seemed to cry and laugh, looking down at the Wushu Jian. There was the last picture on it, which was a large painting composed of countless small paintings.

On the plain, a group of human races stood on the ground, looking at the sky;

Beside the starry sky, a group of human races, starlight, and eyes drooping;

In the Taoist temple, Taoist priests sat upright, everyone bowed their heads, and the sound of the scriptures whispered;

In the wild valley, the soil is piled up, the wild fruits are finished, a group of people stand and silent;

…

Thunder ran around, the waves of water surging, and the human race who was rescued looked behind, calmly lit up, with endless sadness in his eyes.

Whoosh ~

The light dissipated, the picture came here, and everyone was silent.

The Styx and Kunpeng looked at the scene and stood still.

Taoist Ziyang stared at him, his eyes lit up.

"I will remember them." Wang Yu reached out and brushed the Wushu Jian.

The witch-slaughtering sword fell into his hands not to express his own sorrow, but to let him, as his junior, remember the powerful monks who helped the human race in ancient times.

This move is for kindness, not for hatred.

Wang Yu knew this, and Taoist Styx, Kunpeng, and Ziyang were even more aware of it.

So, I can't speak.

The sword body is cold, and there is endless resentment and anger inside it, as if the Infinite Purgatory is composed of 99% of the human souls in a world. Even if the master of the sword has been replaced by Wang Yu, the sword's instinct is suppressing its own sharpness, but it still makes people feel cold in their hearts, and the strong resentment impacts the soul.

With the blessing of the Dao Fruit level, even the Dao Fruit monks cannot bear it.

The magic sword composed of the most determined human hero souls, the most determined will gather, and even the strongest ancestor witch can tear apart. Even if it is extremely restrained, it is still terrifying.

I got closer and watched for a long time. My body was useless, and my soul was shaken and pulled into the infinite.

This is a most evil sword, not the innate spiritual treasure is better than the innate spiritual treasure.

"Don't worry, I will change everything." Wang Yu murmured in a low voice, put his palm on the sword body, the Nine-turn magic platform was running, and the Nine-turn secret appeared, turning into a mysterious light between his fingers, slowly washing the Witch-Slaying Sword with his movements.

"What is he doing?" The Taoist of the Styx was confused and looked at the movements here, feeling a little confused.

"He is reliance." Taoist Kunpeng said in a voice.

"Superior? What is it for salvation?" asked the Taoist man of the Styx repeatedly. He didn't understand what salvation is, nor did he not understand Wang Yu's current behavior, but he didn't understand why Wang Yu did this.

There are rules in the Slaughter of the Witch Sword, the human heroes and the anger, resentment, unwillingness, and despair in them... are the core of the Slaughter of the Sword Sword, and this is not a matter of salvation.

If you can be saved, it is equivalent to the destruction of the acquired treasure, the Wushu Jian, which surpasses the innate spiritual treasure, is destroyed.

The gain is not worth the loss!

What's more, this is simply impossible in the eyes of the Styx.

The Witch Slaying Sword is the acquired treasure. It is almost the same as the difficulty of saving the Witch Sword Sword and destroying a acquired treasure!

If the Witch Sword Sword was so easy to destroy, the human race would have been so powerful in the future that the magic weapon of Witch Sword Sword would no longer exist!

Besides, he is really willing to give up such a magic weapon?

"May the heroic souls of our ancestors rest in peace." Taoist Ziyang pinched the seal with both hands, lowered his head, and silently recited the scriptures of salvation.

The sacred and majestic scriptures echo here, read from the monk Daoguo, and carry the power to save all things.

With the blessing of the person, even the void world is refined in the sound of the scriptures, becoming cleaner and purer.

"Rest in peace, what is rest?" Taoist Kunpeng whispered and shook his head slowly.

"Just be at peace." The Taoist of Styx sighed, looking at the Wushu Sword that flashed in Wang Yu's hand with a faint light, and did not think that Wang Yu could really destroy the sword and rest the soul in it.

But soon, his expression changed: "Yeah!"

Taoist Kunpeng gradually changed his expression, and he blurted out: "How is that possible?"

"Rest in peace." The Nine-turn magic platform of the Divine Sea turned, and the Nine-turn mystery condensed. As his fingers fell into the Witch-Slaying Sword, Wang Yu whispered.

The light flashed, the witch-slaying sword trembled slightly, and was refined by the mystery of the Nine Turns. The endless heroic souls inside, the roar of hoarseness gradually weakened, and a trace of rationality gradually returned!

"The Witch-Slaying Sword is made up of endless human heroes, and it forms an infinite area inside, trapping all human heroes into it. After experience over and over again, the purest despair is condensed into an irresistible sword edge."

"This is the supreme and sharp sword and the purgatory of the human race."

The thoughts in my mind turned, the witch-slaying sword in my hand slowly shaking, and the inner rules slowly shaking, and under the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, there was a change.

"What?" The Taoist man of the Styx widened his eyes and looked at all this in disbelief. "The Witch Sword Strike actually moved. Will he be really saved!"

"Impossible, this is the witch-slaying sword!" Taoist Kunpeng opened his mouth wide, looking in disbelief.

"Could it be..." Taoist Zi Yang's eyes lit up, and he stared at Wang Yu... and the Wushu Sword in his hand.

...

"Witch Slaying Sword!" Under the Fusang tree in the east, Di Jun waved his hand to strike out a galaxy, collided with the red sea of ​​sand, and turned to look in the direction of the Golden Bell Valley in time and space.

"Brother." Taiyi turned his head and looked at Di Jun, and the two exchanged glances.

Di Jun nodded, Tai Yi waved his head violently, and the Chaos Bell blew out loud, emitting sound waves like ripples.

Time and space separated layer by layer. The Hongyun Taoist who had just rushed over was paused. He was caught off guard and was stopped by the bell!

The red sand is frozen, the body is frozen, the heaven and the earth are quiet, and all things are frozen!

"Red Cloud!" Zhen Yuanzi moved the earth book formation, and the Xuanhuang light fell, ignoring the sound of the chaotic bell, rushed into Hongyun's side. The Xuanhuang light spread, restoring the time and space that was frozen in the body of the Red Cloud Taoist.

Whoosh ~

At this moment, a fire light appeared and shone in the void, leaving a long mark of red flames behind him, which did not dissipate in the void for a long time.

"It's Taiyi, he wants to escape?" The demon master Kunpeng looked over and was very surprised.

This is the Eastern Emperor of the Demon Clan, who actually made an escape?

"No, he is not running away, he is going... Hum?" The Taoist of Styx turned his head suddenly and realized something was wrong, "Where is the leader of Tongtian?"

After being reminded, the demon master Kunpeng immediately looked over...

In front of me, the place where the Tongtian Sect Master was originally located was empty, and there was no figure of the Tongtian Sect Master!

bass!

In the sky, accompanied by a sword sound like a dragon roar, a sword light appeared out of thin air, replacing the sky, like a long river, clear, quiet and sharp.

The disappearing Donghuang Taiyi appeared in the middle of the river, surrounded by endless river water, trapped in the center. Looking closely, the river water was not water, but condensed to the most subtle and ultimate sword energy!

"Tongtian, you want to stop me!" Taiyi rushed out of the sword light river with the Chaos Bell in his hand.

The bell echoed and did not dissipate. With the ether as the center, a circle of Chaos Bell guards were formed.

"This road is not open!" The leader of Tongtian Sect held the Qingping Sword with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, only looking at his own sword, but did not give Dong Huang Taiyi any attention.

"What a great master Tongtian. I really think that if you call this name, it's really him. Do you really think that I'm afraid of you?"

Donghuang Taiyi laughed anxiously, waved his hand hard, and the Chaos Bell flew up and shook violently. The thick bell sound dispersed, gathered back, turned into a big bell, and rushed towards Tongtian!

Tongtian came out his sword and came up. The sword light was huge, comparable to a mountain, hitting the big bell one after another!

The bell echoes, and wherever the sound passes, everything exists, and it cannot move anymore!

This is the sound of the chaotic bell from the innate treasure. It has the power to suppress time and space, and the sound is loud and the sound is everywhere. Wherever the sound goes, it does not destroy all things, but it freezes all things.

As long as the owner of the bell is willing, under a thought, everything will be separated and become the most slightest time and space crystal!

Hurry ~

The sword light of the Taoist Tongtian collided with the bell, and a rustling sound suddenly appeared, and countless crystals fell from the sky like rain.

The Chaos Bell is worthy of being an innate treasure. Under the urging of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, even the sword light connected to the Heavenly Master can be fixed!

"Sword!" The sword energy was useless. The leader of Tongtian was not panicked at all. He made his sword point with his hand, wiped the Qingping Sword, and shouted softly.

The sword exerted force and stabbed towards the shadow of the Chaos Bell. A condensed sword light flew out and penetrated the void and time.

With a thud, the shadow of the Chaos Bell was directly pierced.
To be continued...