Chapter 702

The fierce roar resounded through my ears.

The dazzling sword shines on the sky.

The extreme collision was like the explosion of a nuclear bomb.

The violent collision lasted dozens of breaths before it began to weaken.

Sword, slowly converge.

Roar, gradually silence.

The eyes of hundreds of thousands of people stared at the place where the smoke and dust rolled.

Xuanhao's limitless sword technique, which condenses Qi, Qi, blood, soul and will, is the final form. There is no regret for a sword.

The God's robbery against Shangye guchen will kill the common people.

Who wins and who loses, who lives and who dies?

The wind blew and dispersed the smoke and dust.

All eyes converged.

In the smoke and dust, two figures stand with their backs to each other.

The picture is like freeze frame.

Ye guchen held the blood prison sword alone, and a huge sword mark appeared on his chest, dripping with blood.

Xuanhao held a sword in both hands, and his whole body was covered with blood. Countless wounds were everywhere.

Blood dripping from the blade

The whole Purple Forbidden mountain is dead.

In everyone's breath.

Pooh!

But seeing Xuanhao, his blood vessels exploded, and countless blood splashed out from under his skin.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken organs.

Xuanhao knelt on one knee.

All the people present were silent, their hearts beating, and quietly looked at the scene in front of them.

"Ha ha..."

Xuanhao's mouth was full of blood, and his long black and white hair was stained with blood.

"The fate of sword repair is to die under the sword."

"But with this sword, I'm Xuanhao and have no regrets..."

Poop!

Xuanhao's body fell heavily to the ground and splashed dust.

The blood gurgled out and the vitality died out.

Xuanhao, fall!

"A sword without regret, ye, remember."

With the vision of Ye guchen sword demon, there are not many sword moves that can enter his eyes and make him remember.

A sword without regret is a.

Ye guchen, dragging her wounded body, continued to walk towards the top of the purple forbidden.

Wow

The sound of uproar resounded through the whole Purple Forbidden mountain.

Tianjiao, Xuanhao, chief of limitless sword sect, is defeated!

All the disciples of Wuji sword sect are pale and filled with sadness.

"Hateful......" xuantai was twitching in the corner of his eye.

The death of Tianjiao, the chief of the sun and moon Hall of the limitless sword sect, is definitely a fatal blow to the limitless sword sect.

In contrast, ye guchen can step on Xuanhao's bones and climb to the peak.

"Oh, my God, is the sword sect going against the sky today?"

"Yes, for a while, all the heroes in all directions are really like this. Yang haocang and Xuan Hao, the Tianjiao at the peak of the dynasty, are all defeated in the hands of Ye guchen."

"If ye guchen can defeat the ancient statue again today, he will really be the first person of the young generation of the Shengyuan Dynasty. No one can shake his position!"

Hundreds of thousands of people whispered and marveled.

Ye guchen's performance really exceeded their expectations.

On a battle watching peak, Princess Fengxi's lips touched with a smile, looking at Prince Xinghong.

"Well, can you underestimate him now?"

With the cultivation of nine changes of the divine soul, he won't die with a blow comparable to the emperor's swordsmanship.

Even killed each other.

Such talent and strength can be called amazing talent.

Even Prince Xinghong is dumb and calm at the moment.

Now if he said that ye guchen was a vegetable chicken, he would just hit himself in the face.

That sword has no regrets. If he came to pick it up, it would take some effort.

But he and ye guchen are two different realms.

"See the end, will ye guchen be the opponent of the ancient statue in his current state?" Prince Xinghong said coldly.

Princess Fengxi was silent.

In fact, she thinks so.

In ye guchen's current state, the odds of winning the ancient statue are really small.

"Just that girl, can you bring harm to the ancient statue?" Princess Fengxi said.

"Can that girl hurt the ancient statue?" Prince Xinghong shook his head slightly.

At this time, many exclamations came.

Everyone present focused on the other side of the forbidden mountain.

To everyone's surprise, the girl in blue could beat you with the ancient statue.

"How could this be possible? The girl is the favored son of heaven comparable to the ancient statue, ye guchen?"

Many people were stunned.

Su Jianshi has fallen into a deep sleep since he showed some fame at the elite meeting of the ten prefectures.

So there were more than 300000 people present, but not many people knew Su Jianshi.

But Su Jianshi's combat power is beyond their imagination.

"You... Are strong..."

After a fight, it was very rare for the ancient gentleman to speak in a dignified tone.

He could feel the power contained in Su Jian's poems.

But she never showed it.

Su Jianshi holds a rosefinch and a neon Phoenix, and also gasps slightly.

Although she recovered a lot from her injury.

But what kind of enemy is the ancient statue? Looking at the Shengyuan Dynasty, it is the top existence.

Now the younger generation of the whole dynasty, except ye guchen, I'm afraid no one can deal with the ancient statue.

If Su Jianshi used the power of the emperor's sword in his heart, he could forcibly suppress the ancient statue.

But in full view of the public and the attention of hundreds of thousands of people.

It is impossible for Su Jianshi to use the emperor's sword.

Even the power of the emperor's sword can't be used much.

"Must, let the ancient statue be hurt." Su Jianshi nibbled the cherry lips.

A firm light flashed in her eyes.

In the delicate body, the real Qi gushes out, and the extremely terrible wave sweeps out.

She slowly lifted up the rosefinch and neon Huang and drank it.

"Shenhuang sword!"

Boom!

The golden sword light rises into the sky. Behind Su Jianshi, it seems that a golden emperor appears.

It is the incomplete emperor level sword skill and divine emperor sword skill that ye guchen gave to Su Jianshi.

For Su Jianshi, who owns the emperor's sword, she initially succeeded in cultivating the emperor's sword skill in more than half a month.

Although it is impossible to exert its complete power, it is comparable to Emperor level swordsmanship.

"Emperor level swordsmanship again!"

Su Jianshi's sword aroused people's admiration.

"Huh?"

The ancient statue's eyes were sharp, and the seven killing ancient knives in his hand burst into endless bloody murderous Qi.

"One knife flows, one knife kills ten thousand!"

The seven killing ancient sabres cut through the sky.

With one knife, it seems that tens of thousands of knives are accompanied.

The clouds in the sky were cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

Boom!

The sound of clank and trembling spread all over the sky and earth.

In the middle of the move collision, Su Jianshi's delicate body is like a broken kite, flying upside down and spitting vermilion at his mouth.

On the other side, the ancient figure retreated violently, a huge wound appeared on his chest, and several ribs were broken.

"The ancient statue has been damaged!"

Many eyes fell on the ancient statue.

From the foot of the forbidden mountain, the ancient statue swept up all the way.

No injuries.

Now, however, he was wounded by the sword of the emperor of Su Jianshi.

Although it is not a very serious trauma, it also weakens the state of the ancient statue.

On the other side, Su Jianshi's delicate body did not fall to the ground.

But into a generous mind.

Su Jianshi's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were raised.

Ye guchen's well-defined handsome facial features fell into her eyes.

"Silly boy, you finally came up." Su Jianshi smiled weakly.

Because he can't use the emperor's sword, Su Jianshi can only use his own strength.

She and the ancient statue fought hard, and naturally suffered a heavy blow.

"Why, do it?"

Ye guchen raised her hand and wiped the blood from Su Jianshi's lips.

"Because I want to see your sword dominating the world..."

Su Jianshi smiled weakly, his green clothes were broken in many places, and there were deep knife wounds on his tender and white skin.

This scene stabbed ye guchen in the heart.

This girl has paid too much for him.

Now, in order to make him fight with the ancient statue fairly.

Su Jianshi did not hesitate to suffer heavy losses, but also to hurt the ancient statue.

The girl has paid so much. How can ye guchen disappoint her?

A cold and vigorous war spirit sprang out of Ye guchen's body.

He touched Su Jianshi's bloody face and opened his mouth like an oath.

"Let me do it for you today..."

"The sword sweeps the world!"