Chapter 1046

The atmosphere suddenly and strangely stagnated.

Just when everyone thought that the counter attack of this move still ended in a draw, the accident happened suddenly!

"SA!"

With a sound of the wind, the body of the golden sword venerable suddenly vibrated. When he lowered his head, he could see that his chest was broken. Three blood marks like animal claws appeared on his chest, and the blood rolled out!

"Qi Jin... Ha ha, Liu kuihan, you are really a genius. In just ten years, you have understood the sword technique to such a terrible level!"

The golden sword master laughed as if he couldn't feel the pain. He put his hand on the blood on his chest and licked his finger on his mouth. The smell with a faint rust smell made his mood rise to the limit!

"Fortunately, you are not bad. If your cultivation was not higher than me, this move just now would be enough to kill you."

Liu kuhan tilted his head and said faintly.

"Come on, next move, pick up my beautiful tiger sword!"

In Liu kuhan's hand, the gorgeous tiger sword was shocked fiercely, which seemed to have the color of rust, and suddenly climbed up the three foot sword body.

"Stay with me to the end!"

The golden lightsaber in the hands of the golden sword master was also shocked at this moment. It was like a streamer of gold powder, which also shrouded the golden lightsaber!

Two extremely sharp breath immediately spread!

The highest way for sword practitioners is sword intention.

They are the purest soldiers. The power of the three foot sword edge can be compared with any spiritual skill. When they practice to the extreme, only the frozen but not scattered sword idea can produce no less than the earth level advanced, and even comparable to the terrible power of the heaven level spiritual skill!

Space, at this moment, gives birth to countless visible fluctuations and distortions, which are slowly broken and cracked!

The moves of the two have not been launched yet, but the ultimate meaning of the escape has made it difficult for the surrounding space to bear its weight!

Before people move and the sword comes out, the power is enough to break the air. This is the battle between swordsmen. They are the people who practice their weapons to the extreme!

Suddenly, the momentum of Liu kuhan and Jin Jian Zun climbed to the peak at the same time at a certain moment, and then they started at the same time.

The speed of the two of them doesn't seem to be fast. According to those who transform the heaven and even the soul, they can see the track of the long sword in their hands. The sword edges in their hands are handed over without any fancy, but only two movements.

Take out the sword and cut it off.

However, many people did not expect that the collision between the two was the most violent of all the moves!

First there was silence.

The next moment, the terrible roar that was enough to tear people's eardrums in an instant, was detonated from the junction of the two people. The terrible wave spread, and the people around could not avoid it.

They don't want to hide, but they don't have time to hide!

In the blink of an eye, when the terrible wave raged, a large number of people fell down like cutting wheat, one by one. Those people didn't die, but they were all badly hurt. It took more than how long to heal

"Poof!"

The sound of spitting blood suddenly sounded from the junction of the two people. In the middle of the air, the two figures separated for the third time, and this time, their ending was not so good.

In Liu kuhan's right hand holding the sword, a terrible sword scar with deep bones spread from his wrist to his shoulder. Through the wound, he could even see that the muscles of his arm were shaking slowly. A large amount of blood dyed half of his robe red, making him look terrible.

On the other hand, the golden sword venerable looked much better, but his right arm was hanging on his body at the moment. The golden lightsaber, which he regarded as a treasure and even as life, could no longer hold, and fell straight to the ground.

But only the golden sword master himself knew that his right arm had been abandoned.

His bone muscles, even the most subtle meridians, were completely broken. Even the best doctor in the world could not connect that arm!

"Is this your beautiful tiger sword meaning... Ha ha, what a pure sword meaning... It is purer and more fierce than my golden lightsaber. Liu kuhan, I must admit that you are a real strong man, strong enough to make me afraid!"

The golden sword venerable did not seem sad, but looked up to the sky and laughed.

He doesn't want to admit his failure.

For a swordsman, there is no failure, only victory and death!

"You won."

After a while, the golden sword venerable finally murmured, no longer spoke, no longer resisted, opened his still active left arm and looked up at the sky, as if waiting for the natural death.

Liu kuhan didn't speak. The beautiful tiger sword in his hand covered the terrible sword idea again. He raised his hand and waved the sword. The sword idea broke through the air.

"Poof..."

This time, the blade fell silent, and nothing collided with it. There was only a sound of body breaking in everyone's ears.

"I have no regrets for dying in your hands."

On the face of the golden sword venerable, there was a smile, which seemed pathetic but happy.

With a soft sound, a neat scar appeared on the body of the golden sword. His body was completely divided into two halves, together with his soul and the space behind him.

Quiet.

The whole space is silent at the moment, as if everyone's breath is so clear and audible.

Golden sword venerable, body dead!

……

"This bastard!"

The confrontation between Dao Zun Gu Xuan and ye Tian was still in full swing. At the moment of the death of the golden sword Zun, Dao Zun Gu Xuan stopped and looked at Liu kuhan with a fire burning in his eyes.

For many years, it was his only close friend. They climbed out of the dead together, grew up into the strong of the famous and moving side, and became frightening existence together.

At this moment, the golden sword venerable died without regret.

All the regrets were left to Gu Xuan.

His complexion was very ugly. He didn't think that ye Tian was so strong, nor did he think that the willow withered and cold was so strong. The emergence of these two people completely turned the plans of Kinmen and the Qian family into illusions.

The golden sword master died, leaving him alone.

He touched his chest and the position of his heart and remained silent for a long time.

"I can give you time to bury your friends first."

Ye Tian also stopped at this moment. The incomparable pure swordsman duel also made him feel deeply.

"No, bury him after I kill you." Dao Zun's tone was very calm, calm like a placid lake.

But under the calm, there was a dull killing intention that made the spine cool!

"Or I can take you down with him."

Ye Tian said with a smile.

"If you have this ability!"

Dao Zun Gu Xuan took a deep breath, and suddenly another machete condensed by soul force appeared in his other hand. He quietly looked at the machete in his hands and was silent.

He can't remember how many years he hasn't held a knife with both hands at the same time. The last time he showed such a posture was when he was chased and killed with the golden sword venerable.

At that time, they relied on each other and rushed among thousands of troops. His double knives were covered with countless blood.

After that, for a long time, no opponent can let him use the double knives together. Today may be the last time.

Or kill Ye Tian and Liu kuhan to avenge the golden sword venerable. After that, seal the sword and retire, stay in front of the golden sword venerable's grave, accompany his best friend and spend his whole life.

Or die in the hands of Ye Tian or Liu kuhan.

Either way, the Dao Zun Gu Xuan, who is as famous as the golden sword Zun, is dead.

"Hoo... I won't talk nonsense with you. Come on, you and me are the same. Just this move will decide the outcome."

A long breath slowly came out of Ye Tian's mouth. He raised his head and looked at the sad or desolate Dao Zun guxuan in the distance. For the first time, he had a pity for this man.

It was a strange feeling. Ye Tian could feel that the Dao respected Gu Xuan and was constantly struggling between death and loneliness. It seemed that life had little meaning for him. He just wanted to finish the last thing.

Revenge, or death.

Ye Tian looked at him quietly, strangling the strange pity, and repeated it in his heart.

He is the enemy.

He is the enemy.

For the enemy, ignoring is contempt, and destruction is the supreme affirmation!

"Come on, I'll send you to meet your best friend!"