Cultivator In Martial God World

Sword light strikes, and the world is full of compassion. I have only one finger, one side of life and the other side of death, life and death are a disaster.

Point out!

Liu Weishuang is silent!

At this moment, all the sadness in his eyes disappeared, replaced by shock.

He has seen Yang Xuan make two shots, and he has also seen Yang Xuan make his Dao of Life and Death twice, this is the third time.

However, this time is different.

If the previous two Life and Death Power were just power, then this time, it really became Dao, Dao of Life and Death.

a finger pointed, either live or die, choose by yourself.

Not only Liu Weishuang was shocked, but also Yue Qianlou's crazy eyes that had not changed from the beginning to the present have also changed.

He is a lunatic, yes.

But at the same time, above Martial Dao, he is also the Grandmaster.

When Yang Xuan a finger pointed, the crazy color in his eyes disappeared for a moment, and there was a moment of clarity.

"I..." He opened his mouth and uttered a word, but the next moment was replaced by a resurgent craziness: "...I want you to die."

As soon as the dead word came out, Heaven and Earth changed color.

In all the sword light sword light, suddenly there is a kind of crazy meaning.

Despair because of sadness, and madness because of despair.

Liu Weishuang's face was pale, even fearful, and he withdrew back again, far away.

But next moment, he regretted it because he hadn't retreated far enough.

Like a boat in howling wind and torrential rain, Liu Weishuang was involved in this boundless explosive force without any resistance.

In just an instant, he vomited blood, was seriously injured, and was thrown away involuntarily.

Yang Xuan's Life and Death Power and Yue Qianlou's desperate sword intent are intertwined, forming a big net between Heaven and Earth, and all objects under the big net are turned into fly ash.

When Liu Weishuang finally stood firm and looked over again regardless of the injury, his eyes were filled with fear in an instant, and even his body was trembling slightly.

At this moment, he still doesn't understand, not to mention Yue Qianlou, only Yang Xuan, to kill him is just a snap, and he can't resist at all.

How could he be so strong? How could he improve so fast?

Liu Weishuang couldn't help asking questions.

The power of Yang Xuan made him feel that his world outlook collapsed instantly and broke into one place, and he would never pick up again does not raise.

Yue Qianlou's shabby clothes are in the wind The hunt was raging, and Yang Xuan's Life and Death Power invaded his body and wreaked havoc.

But with the raging life and death power, all the madness on his face disappeared, and a clear color appeared in his eyes.

"Where am I...?" He made a hoarse voice, echoing between Heaven and Earth.

But this voice can only be heard by Yang Xuan.

A strange color appeared in Yang Xuan's eyes. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Why kill Xiao Hua?"

"Who is Xiao Hua? Confusion and doubt appeared on Yue Qianlou's face, looking at Yang Xuan blankly.

“In Tang City that day, a little girl in red-clothed clothes!” Yang Xuan’s voice penetrated life and death, pierced through sadness and despair, and was directly sent to Yue Qianlou’s ears .

"I didn't..." Yue Qianlou's hoarse voice came out, but at the next moment, he suddenly stopped, and then, the crazy bloodthirsty color filled his eyes again.

"Ah, my head hurts!"

At this time, Yue Qianlou's eyes had completely turned red, and an extremely bloodthirsty killing intent shot out of his eyes.

"I...I killed!"

Yue Qianlou's crazy voice spread everywhere, his mouth was breathing heavily, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, even he There was blood left at the corner of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a sword intent stronger than just now radiated from him, making his whole person seem to be a sword, a crazy and desperate sword.

The sword is out of its sheath, and the killing intent diffuses between Heaven and Earth.

Crazy, desperate.

Yue Qianlou is completely mad. At this moment, he has lost all his self-awareness and has become a lunatic who only knows how to kill.

Yang Xuan didn't speak any more. He knew that he couldn't ask anything. The only thing left was a battle.

War!

Yue Qianlou has turned into a crazy and bloodthirsty giant sword, and the whole person rushed towards him.

This is a completely crazy sword. It is a sword that completely abandons oneself. This sword is the Peak of sword dao.

hong long!

A loud noise that only Yang Xuan could hear came into his ears, and an extremely mysterious and abstruse feeling surged into Yang Xuan’s heart. Makes him immediately understand what happened.

Sound of Great Dao!

Yue Qianlou's sword, unexpectedly triggered the Heaven and Earth Rule and issued the Sound of Great Dao.

After taking a deep breath, a long knife appeared in Yang Xuan's hand again.

But this time, it is not one, but two, the red long knife in the left hand, the flame burns fiercely, the right hand blade of ice, the ice crystals shine.

Next moment, Yang Xuan appeared directly in the air, making both left and right, and directly cut down at the giant sword that Yue Qianlou had transformed.

Liu Weishuang was stunned.

In his eyes, as Yang Xuan jumped into the air and cut it down with two knives, the sky behind Yang Xuan suddenly turned into two colors.

His left half completely turned into red, and the sky full of flames was burning frantically, while his right side turned completely into white, a world of ice and snow, freezing everything.

In front of Yang Xuan, an incomparable gigantic knife of water and fire fell from the sky. Above the blade, the power of water and fire were entangled, fighting, but merging.

But it's not over yet, next moment, on this incomparable gigantic blade of water and fire, two different powers emerged, that is, life and death!

The water is deep and fierce, life is better than death!

After a brief period of entanglement, the four forces finally merged together and cut directly to Yue Qianlou.

Time Freeze, everything is still.

No sound came out, as if World's All Living Things were strangely still in this brief moment.

I don't know how long it took, and suddenly a light sound spread.

Along with that a light sound, Yue Qianlou's right arm suddenly left his body and fell on the ground, blood flying all over the sky.

Liu Weishuang's gaze followed Yue Qianlou's right arm until it fell on the ground and made a light sound.

The sound was very small, but like thunder, it blasted loudly in Liu Weishuang's heart.

There was a strong and unbelievable in his eyes, followed by horror, fear, horror, not knowing what to do.

This is a right hand. It is Yue Qianlou's right hand. It is fifth in the ranking. The sword saint Yue Qianlou's right hand is Yue Qianlou's way.

Yang Xuan cut down Yue Qianlou's right hand and his way.

Break!

Liu Weishuang once again saw Yang Xuan break the road.

But this time is absolutely different, because it belongs to the Tao of sword saint Yue Qianlou.

Yue Qianlou's face was pale, and a lot of blood loss made him a little unstable to stand, but as his right arm was cut off by Yang Xuan, his eyes turned to clarity, and the crazy color was completely disappeared.

The aura on his body is fading sharply, but after a short time, it drops to the realm of the ordinary Human Path 9th Heavenly Layer.

He lowered his head, staring blankly at the broken arm on the ground, as if thinking about something.

After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face. In the smile, there seemed to be relief and calmness.

Then he raised his head, his eyes fell on Yang Xuan, and he looked at Yang Xuan quietly.

Yang Xuan did not move. The two long knives in his hand had been disappeared, and the power of water and fire, life and death had also completely dissipated, leaving no trace.

"Thank you!"

Yue Qianlou turned around and spoke with a very soft voice, so soft that only Yang Xuan could hear him, and then slowly left, from start to finish, never again Did not glance at the broken arm on the ground.

Yang Xuan did not speak. After Yue Qianlou left, his eyes fell on the broken arm on the ground. After a long silence, he suddenly smiled.

Immediately afterwards, the broken arm began to dissipate, and instead, a large number of black shadows emerged from the broken arm.