Chapter 7617: : The magic sword screams!
There is dead silence between heaven and earth!
No one expected that after the man carrying the cauldron displayed his power and made tens of thousands of false gods bow their heads in fear and make way for them, there would be creatures jumping out to provoke him like this?
You know, the man carrying the cauldron in front of you has defeated hundreds of false gods with three slaps!
And the pseudo-gods who are qualified to enter the Temple of Origin are not just cats and dogs. Every one of them is a master, otherwise they would not be qualified to get an Origin Token.
What kind of existence is the Cauldron-backed Demon God that can blow up hundreds of false gods like this?
It's simply unimaginable.
At least they all started as legendary false gods!
Swish, swish, swish!
At this time, tens of thousands of false gods immediately raised their heads and focused their gazes on the void.
They saw a man with a tall and towering figure! .??.
The man was condescending, with a stern face, but his eyes seemed to be extremely vivid, falling on Ye Wuque's body, with a sharp edge and unrivaled domineering power, and he was like a knife.
Directly below the man, the bright long knife was stuck on the ground. The boiling knife intent was everywhere, almost tearing the sky apart, it was extremely terrifying.
This gesture.
Coupled with the domineering words from before.
This is no longer a simple provocation!
But a terrible persecution!
Extremely decisive!
It's like slapping a man in the face with a tripod in front of everyone!
But to dare to do this in the face of a man with a cauldron displaying his power is either a madman who is tired of living, or a super strong man with absolute self-confidence.
This sword-like man above the void, with his sharp sword and boiling sword intent, it should be the latter!
Isn't it going to be an unimaginable fight between dragons and tigers? ?
"etc!"
"This long sword looks a bit familiar, much like a legendary magic sword!"
Suddenly, one of the tens of thousands of false gods spoke in surprise, staring at the bright long knife stuck on the ground, with a hint of trembling in his eyes!
"The Ultimate Sword!"
"It's not very similar. This is the legend. Tens of thousands of years ago, he was born in the endless void. He used this divine sword to forcefully enter the 'True God Supreme List' and killed three of them in a row. The supreme true **** on the list is completely famous and is known as endless nothingness, and makes many true god-level beings look at him with horror...Fudu True God!"
"He is also known as the 'Fuji Sword God'!"
"This is the destiny sword of the Fujisword God!"
"Oh my God! He is the descendant of the Fujin Sword God??"
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A once glorious memory in the past was remembered by several false gods. When he said it at this moment, countless false gods from all directions immediately turned their attention and looked at the knife-like man in the void, with eyes welling up. A touch of deep shock and disbelief!
Fuji Sword God!
Obviously, tens of thousands of years ago, he left behind a glorious record and created a supreme legend. Now that it is passed down to the world, it is enough to make countless false gods think highly of it.
this moment.
In the distance, the man with arms folded, a strong figure, with strange hair, looking at everything casually, seemed to be attracted by the movement here, as if he was watching a play.
Sima Qiuli, who was in the other direction, had also looked over. Her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Wuque, her eyes flickering constantly, as if she was still recalling and distinguishing.
It can be said.
Now in front of the one hundred and eight caves, except for those strong men who have entered the caves, the rest have been attracted by the seemingly imminent collision between the man with a sword and the man with a cauldron!
"If he is the descendant of the legendary 'Fuji Sword God', then he is indeed qualified to challenge any powerful opponent!"
"Is the competition between the top experts about to begin so soon?"
There was a false **** who couldn't help but whisper, with both fear and excitement in his tone.
They couldn't help but look at the man carrying the cauldron again, thinking that if he were to face the successor of "Fuji Sword God", he would probably have to treat such an extremely terrifying opponent seriously and not dare to be careless in the slightest!
But the next moment!
All the pseudo-gods who looked at Ye Wuque again were stunned for a moment!
Because they actually saw a speechless... inexplicable expression on Ye Wuque's face?
"Where did the Yakuza come from?"
Immediately, the dead silence between heaven and earth was broken by Ye Wuque's whisper.
As soon as these words came out, all the false gods felt like they were struck by lightning!
Almost doubting my ears!
Isn't the response of the man carrying the tripod too arrogant?
When the knife-like man above the void heard this, a cold light emerged from his eyes!
But he didn't seem to be angry, but the sword intent in his pupils almost overflowed!
Yin Yin Yin!
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The Jueshen Sword seemed to feel the master's thoughts at this moment, and it made a thick clang. The boiling sword intent directly crushed the ground in all directions, and the void was wailing.
Obviously, this divine sword is full of unimaginable spirituality. It grows with its owner and progresses together!
The expressions of the tens of thousands of false gods around him changed drastically, and they backed away like crazy.
Some of the slower ones were directly affected by the sword's intention, vomiting blood, with numerous wounds appearing all over their bodies, and were horrified.
But right now.
They clearly saw the man carrying the tripod move!
Take steps.
Keep walking forward.
Looking from afar.
Everyone felt that the man carrying the cauldron seemed to want to draw the sword according to the request of the Fujin Sword God!
step.
Two steps.
Ye Wuque walked normally.
It seems to be slowly approaching.
The corners of the knife-like man above the void were slightly raised again, and his eyes were filled with light of expectation!
Obviously, he is longing for a master with enough weight to test the world.
The man below carrying a cauldron is his first target. If he can pass his test, then he will be qualified to truly taste the supreme strength of the Jueshen Sword...
"kindness?"
The expression of the man like a knife suddenly condensed!
Countless false gods were also stunned for a moment!
Because they found that the man carrying the cauldron was walking forward, but he was not close to the Jueshen Sword at all. His direction was to pass by the Jueshen Sword, but his whole body had already stepped into the boiling sword intention!
Endless sword intent instantly enveloped Ye Wuque!
"Want to avoid it?"
"Because of fear?"
The sword-like man in the void looked cold, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"I don't even have the courage to draw the sword!"
"It seems that it's just an illusion, so just leave your life in the Jueshen Blade..."
Yin Yin Yin!
Suddenly, the Jueshen Sword stuck in the ground made an unprecedented piercing clang!
It directly interrupted the thoughts of the man like a knife, causing his body to tremble violently!
And below, at this time, Ye Wuque had just reached the place where he was about to pass by the Jueshen Sword, and they were the closest to each other.
The divine sword intent boiling everywhere covered Ye Wuque's body, but at all...
Useless!
With leaves intact
Not even the corners of clothes are out of order!
Yin Yin Yin!
Instead, the Jueshen Sword trembled and clanged even more intensely!
The sword's intention immediately became...chaotic!
Seems to be... struggling?
The countless pseudo-gods in the world who were paying attention were all confused at this time, as if they were a little confused about the situation in front of them?
But they seemed to hear something from the harsh clang of the Jueshen Sword...
The knife-like man above the void had his pupils contracting violently and his expression changed drastically!
"No, it's impossible!"
He growled.
same moment.
Ye Wuque just happened to pass by the madly roaring Jueshen Sword.
Groan!
The clang of the Jueshen Sword was instantly harsh to the extreme, turning into a line that anyone could clearly feel...
Wail!
The Absolute Divine Sword is in fear!
Fear of Ye Wuque who just passed by him!
The knife possesses unimaginable spirituality, and because of this, it has emotions!
At this time, almost the entire body of the knife-like man above the void was trembling crazily.
He and the Jueshen Sword are one with each other, and can sense everything about the Jueshen Sword.
Therefore, the emotions transmitted to him from the Jueshen Sword at this time were extremely clear to him and penetrated deep into his bones, as if they were whining and yelling at him!
Fear!
fear!
will die!
If you get close to this man carrying a tripod, you will definitely die!
escape!
Run away! !
With a clang, the Jueshen Sword, which was trembling to the extreme, tilted its blade, as if it had reached its limit and fell to the ground.
The whining never ends!
The trembling never ends!
In the eyes of all the false gods, the Jueshen Sword at this time was like a creature that fell to the ground due to infinite fear!
The hearts of all the false gods roar endlessly!
He stared blankly at Ye Wuque, who had just passed by the Jueshen Sword and continued to move forward, as if he couldn't believe his eyes!
Still pulling out the Jueshen Sword?
The man carrying the cauldron just passed by. He didn't do anything. He didn't even look at it. He just breathed...
Let this famous magic sword be infinitely frightened and frightened, and finally jump down, paralyzed on the ground, trembling, as if frightened to death, and wailing loudly throughout the world!
