Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The wind blew up, and dense white shadows suddenly filled the space on the second floor of the Cliff Tower.

Astonishingly, it was the reappearance of Master Wuchao's 'Feathering' sword style!

The Nine Heavens Divine Sword carried an all-conquering power and struck the golden figure on the head.

Boom!

There was only a deafening collision sound, and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword actually stopped three inches away from the golden figure's head, unable to move even an inch.

Master Wuchao focused his gaze, and strands of chaotic mist immediately escaped from the seven orifices. His whole body was enveloped in the dazzling seven-color divine light, which interacted with the golden figure in front of him, making it so brilliant. .

"Good sword." The golden figure said, without any emotion in his tone, as if he was telling a fact.

"There is something better, let me show you again!"

Master Wuchao sneered, retreated, and calmed down.

The power of chaos and the colorful killing heart in his body were directly activated to the extreme in the next moment. He also established a connection with the Qi of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, and the momentum reached its peak in the blink of an eye.

Close your eyes, look at the sky, raise your hand, bring your index and middle fingers together, and quickly brush the sword, a series of actions, all done in one go.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of dragon roars reappeared, and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword trembled violently. A harsh buzzing sound continued from it, and the sky was filled with light dragons flying.

Blast!

Master Wuchao had a thought in his mind, and in an instant, the pieces of light red flying feathers solidified rapidly, and the criss-crossing sword energy reappeared. With murderous intent in his eyes, he whispered:

"Yu Luo."

After finishing speaking, the sword energy in the sky suddenly paused, and then shuttled down one after another.

And their target is that golden figure!

Suddenly, the terrifying coercion of the half-saint level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal was deliberately shrunk into the body by the golden figure. Under the glittering golden light, he and Master Wuchao became mirror images.

The strong wind blew by, the golden light swayed, and the face of the little Valkyrie inside gradually became clearer, and there was actually a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Facing the sky-wide Yuluo Sword Qi above his head, which was carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, the little Martial God showed no fear at all. On the contrary, the old god folded his arms on the ground, raised his head very casually, and divided the golden light in his body. Take out part of it and swing upward.

Whoosh - the sound of the howling wind reached its peak. At this moment, the world was filled with only one sound, and that was the extremely harsh sound caused by sharp objects rubbing against each other at extremely high speeds.

It was that inconspicuous piece of golden light, fighting fiercely with the sword energy that filled the sky with feathers and falling feathers!

Zheng! ! !

The sound of a string breaking suddenly sounded, and when he followed the sound, he saw pieces of golden light. After resisting Yu Luo's sword energy for a moment, he was defeated, and scattered golden particles fell down.

The sky really seemed like a rain of light, extremely gorgeous.

But it just so happens that there is often a murderous intention hidden in such beautiful things!

The little Martial God slowly raised his head, and his face was immediately sprinkled with golden light. Looking at the Yuluo Sword Qi that continued to fly down with unabated power, a black Qi suddenly flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

"Gold is indestructible." Little Martial God whispered.

In an instant, the layers of golden light that shrouded the little Martial God's body shattered into nothingness in the blink of an eye. Mottled scars were all over the surface of his skin. A cloud of black energy, accompanied by the powerful pressure of the half-saint level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, It came out instantly.

"It can also turn into a path of death and stir up chaos in the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the little Martial God disappeared into this space together with the black energy.

At the same time, the countless Yuluo Sword Qi also came down with a bang, instantly turning the place where the little Martial God was before into a shabby place with thousands of holes. The ground paved with green and black bricks exposed the forest. Yinmang.

Master Wuchao frowned when he saw this, and was about to use his sword energy to break the shackles of Zuyuan and start searching for his consciousness, but at the next moment, an extremely dangerous aura came from behind!

With a sudden chill, Master Wuchao had no time to think and suddenly activated the power in his body.

Wisps of chaotic mist spurted out, transforming into a solid shield on the back, and the dazzling seven-color divine light enveloped the body, making the defense instantly extremely strong.

After doing all this, Master Wuchao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was just waiting for the impact from behind, and he could immediately launch a counterattack after being delayed by many protective powers.

But Master Wuchao waited for a long time, but the crisis that arose in the rear remained undisturbed, which was extremely strange.

Out of curiosity, Master Wuchao frowned and turned around cautiously, only to see Little Martial God folding his arms and looking at him with a strange expression on his face. The curve of the corners of his mouth seemed to be a bit mocking.

Master Wuchao was stunned, looking at Xiao Wushen's eyes full of ridicule, and then he came to his senses.

The little Martial God just disappeared and condensed a group of black light with a terrifying aura. In fact, he wanted to scare him with the omnipresent terrifying pressure!

He wanted to induce himself to defend himself, that is, to force himself with a terrifying momentum, so that he would have to wait on tenterhooks for the coming attack. Then the little Martial God would quietly look at his nervous look and mock him wantonly.

"You fucking dare to bluff me?!"

Thinking of the many previous battles with the Little Martial God in that mysterious space, Master Wuchao felt anxious again.

He had been in life and death crises many times before, but he was always defeated by the inexplicable outburst of the little Martial God.

If it weren't for the true soul of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that would occupy his consciousness every critical moment and burst out with the powerful power of the peak of Daluo Jinxian, I am afraid that Master Wuchao would have died in the hands of the little Martial God!

Angry in his heart, Master Wuchao no longer hesitated. He raised the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, intending to use a lose-lose indiscriminate spell to have another showdown with this damn little Martial God!

Facing the rising momentum of Master Wuchao, Xiao Wushen still looked nonchalant.

In his opinion, even if he is not at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and the gap between the realm of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal and the Half-Saint, Master Wuchao is still no match for him based on his own skills and abilities.

The innate golden energy is the thing that the little Martial God is most proud of. Facing the Nine Heavens Divine Sword that he summoned by burning his soul, he has already broken the two major shackles in his body, and he no longer has any fear.

The realm has returned to one-tenth of what it was at its peak, and Xiao Wushen feels unprecedentedly confident.

The belief in saving Cheng Ping made his fighting spirit even higher. Even if he forced himself into a state of no sorrow, no joy, no emotion and no desire, he could still change his state at will.

It can sink into selflessness, and it can also kill people with overwhelming thoughts.

In the current fight, Xiao Wushen did not want to sit still and wait for death. Feeling the powerful aura rising around him, his expression began to become serious.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. In the next moment, Master Wuchao's spell was ready, and the two were about to begin a fierce duel of life and death...