Chapter 240 Ten Thousand Return to One 7

The sword secret attack collision between the Ziqing Double Sword and the Southern Ming Sword is so powerful. With just one blow, it has the ability to tear the void out a space crack up to ten feet long!

Wuwen and Hua Die suffered from the fierce sword spirit and retreated violently. With one-to-two Wuya, they were seriously injured and spitting blood!

At this time, Wuwen and Huadie did not waste any time. Long before the battle with Wuya, they had clearly estimated the power of Wuya and the Nanming Sword in his hand. Naturally, they knew that in the collision just now, Wuya had been injured!

The two people wrapped in the purple and blue light seemed to be integrated. They held the purple and blue sword at the same time. The purple butterfly phantom on their bodies flashed their wings like a flame. Suddenly, the purple and blue sword in their hands stabbed forward again, and the butterfly phantom carried a thick The fierce sword spirit is majestic, and it flies to Wuya again!

Seeing this scene, Wuya's eyes flashed, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. The Nanming sword in his hand was raised again and fell, and the fire of Nanming spewed out!

Boom!

In the next moment, the Nanming fire and the purple butterfly are intertwined like two heavenly mythical beasts. The Nanming fire looks like the Nanming fire wrapped in the purple butterfly, but also like a purple butterfly, rolling up the Nanming fire, intending to put out the Nanming fire!

This time, the collision between the two forces did not immediately burst, but showed a stalemate, entangled and fought against each other!

The purple-blue light on Wuwen and Huadie's body is extremely powerful, which makes the figures of the two seem to disappear. However, a deep sword spirit is constantly oozing out of the light, just like blessing the butterfly, maintaining the struggle between the purple-blue butterfly and the fire of the southern underworld.

On the contrary, the corners of his mouth at this time are constantly bleeding. The sword of the Southern Ming is full of fiery red light, like a burning flame, a fierce sword, and it is also continuously conveying to the fire of the Southern Ming!

In terms of kendo cultivation, if the swordsman reaches the realm of the title of sword god and exerts his resolute magic power, he can release his sword intention, and those sword intention is his own understanding in kendo. Compared with the general sword spirit, he is many times more powerful!

It can be said that understanding the meaning of the sword is the highest realm that every swordsman has dreamed of for a long time. Of course, if you want to reach that level, only the title of Sword God can do it! Even the sword god strongmen such as Xiang Wuya, Wentian and Huadie can control only the peak sword spirit. For the sword meaning, they can't fully understand it.

However, although this battle at this time took place between the strong in the early days of the sword god, the level of the battle is far beyond the confrontation between ordinary sword gods and swordsmen, because the magical power exerted by these three people already contains extraordinary sword meaning!

Wuya can give full play to the fire of Nanming, which contains the meaning of the sword, not because his cultivation has reached the realm of Nanming, which refined the Nanming sword, but because when he opened the Nanming sword with his own consciousness, the sword spirit in the Nanming sword absorbed his consciousness, and then woke up in the battle. At that time, the Nanming Sword became the main performer on the battlefield, and Wuya was just a medium to launch the fire of Nanming!

Or, when Wuya took out the Nanming Sword, he had become the servant of this title sword and helped the sword spirit in the Nanming Sword fight!

The reason why Wuwen and Huadie can release the meaning of swords is that they are a double Taoist couple. After years of joint practice, they have reached a very high level of physical and mental integration in kendo, especially by integrating their own sword magic power to understand the magic power of purple and blue double swords. After that, the strength that the two people can exert is far beyond the ordinary swordsman in the early realm of the sword god. They touched the threshold of the title sword god. The sword meaning in the purple butterfly is proof!

At the cost of sacrificing his own entry in kendo, he opened the endlessness of the Southern Underworld Sword. The sword meaning released was not understood by himself, but Wen Tian and Hua Die got the sword after the fusion of magic power. They themselves are the controllers of the sword!

In such a comparison of strength, it is easy to judge who is high and who is low between Wuya and Wuwen and Butterfly!

Although the fighting situation at this time presents a stalemate, if there are bystanders present at this time, you must be able to clearly see that Wuya's face is much more difficult to look than Wentian and Huadie!

The magic power of the sword in the Southern Ming Sword is boundless. Although it is only a medium, what needs to be consumed is still his own spiritual power, and the consumption is too huge for him! Although Wen Tian and Hua Die also persisted quite hard, the two were not as overwhelmed as Wuya!

The entanglement between the purple-blue butterfly and the fire of the southern underworld continued until the third breath time, and the situation finally changed! Suddenly, a faint sign appeared in the fire of the southern underworld. Although it was not obvious, it was very fatal!

Even if it was just a slight change, the purple butterfly seemed to have found a breakthrough to defeat the fire of Nanming. Its wings trembled and rolled the fire of Nanming in it!

At this moment, the sword spirit in the Nanming Sword seemed to be unwilling to be suppressed. It spontaneously buzzed. Then, the fire of Nanming was a little stronger. It's just that Wuya's body trembled, and his expression was very painful, and even his mouth and nose bleed at the same time!

In the Nanming Sword, through the divine connection with Wuya, he forcibly controlled the spiritual power in Wuya's body, recklessly driving Wuya's spiritual power and enhancing the power of Nanming's fire, which naturally made Wuya very uncomfortable!

Wuwen and Huadie had already had the upper hand, but they suddenly sensed a strong counterattack in the Nanming Fire. Their faces changed slightly, but they soon regained their composure. They know that the stronger the Nanming Fire is, the worse the situation will be. As long as they continue to persist, when Wuya is sucked up by the Nanming Fire, the Nanming Sword will also lose its support!

If it is the Southern Ming Sword God controlling the Southern Ming Sword at this time, then it can not only exert the strongest power of the Southern Ming Sword, but also have no need to be eaten back by the Southern Ming Sword. However, Wuya is not the Southern Ming Sword God after all!

The spiritual power in his body is out of control, and Wuya is naturally very clear. He is walking to the edge of collapse step by step, but there is no fear in his eyes. Instead, he makes a silent and ferocious smile. Even if the qi and blood in his body is like turning over the river and the sea, he can't stop tumbling, making his mouth, nose, eyes and ears bleed, and he is not afraid to retreat. The color!

For Wuya, his heart had long been silent on the day when Wanjianzong collapsed. The reason why he still insisted on staying in Wanjianzong was only because of his guilt for the sect, and a little unwillingness and resentment. When the six sects after the empty gate were destroyed one after another, he knew that Wentian and Huadie would sooner or later find him and push down the mountain gate of Wanjian Sect. Therefore, he had been waiting for the arrival of this day to fight to the death with Wentian and Huadie!

If he dies in battle, then Wuya also owes his life to the sect. If he doesn't say it, then his revenge will be staged crazily. Unfortunately, in the face of the prepared Wentian and Huadie, he knows that he can't live today!

In the void, the fire of Nanming is still strong, but the sword spirit on Wuya's body seems to have shrunk, and gradually becomes weaker and weaker. His spiritual power is poured into the fire of Nanming under the crazy sw of the sword spirit in the southern Ming sword. At this time, his body is like a river that has burst. Generally, it is slowly drying up!

After his cultivation reached the realm of the sword god, Wuya's face has never become old for hundreds of years. However, at this time, the blood has made his wrinkled face, like an old man withered, and even his body is much thinner.

When the blood flowed from his eyes, Wuya could no longer see what was happening in the outside world. He could only feel the war situation in the air with the fluctuation of swords around him. At this time, his right hand holding the Nanming Sword also let go of the hilt of the sword, allowing the Nanming Sword to float in front of him, extracting the spiritual power in his body, and did not move!

A buzzing sound came from the Southern Ming God Sword Sword God. The buzzing sound seemed to be very angry, just like the sword spirit in the Southern Ming God Sword, unwilling to be defeated by the purple and blue butterfly, and it was like being angry at Wuya who could not give it enough support and scolded Wuya!

However, Wuya's face was as pale as a white paper full of wrinkles. His eyes were empty, and his limbs had never moved again. At this moment, a relieved smile appeared on Wuya's face, and then his expression was fixed.

Won's death.

When the last trace of spiritual power in his body was drained, Wuya's vitality was also cut off. Although his yuan god was not immediately destroyed, his consciousness was controlled by the Southern Mingshen Sword. Even if he wanted to get the yuan god out of the shell, he could not do it.

The boundless body, suspended in the air like that, seemed to open his limbs strangely and did not fall. However, the body that became old and thin without any breath of life clearly showed that he was indeed parting from the sword world at this time, and had been guarded by him for more than a thousand years. Farewell to Jianzongmen!

As soon as Wuya died, the Nanming Sword also lost its strength and support. The fire of Nanming finally seemed extremely unwilling to struggle, and then quickly faded, firmly wrapped by the purple butterfly, and then the flame gradually dissipated.

In a shocking war, there was no gorgeous spark as the end, and there was no tragic death as the end, but ended in this way, which seemed to be a little too sad. However, this is the fact that only the combatants themselves can clearly understand the danger and pain.

The fiery red flame finally turned into a little red light and disappeared. The light on the body of the Nanming Sword also suddenly withered down, and then at this time, the vision appeared again!

The Southern Ming Sword suddenly made an extremely sharp buzz. At the same time, it turned into a streamer and flew towards the distance!

Wuwen and Huadie, while the fire of Nanming was extinguished, they realized that they had won the victory of this war, but before they could make the next move, the Nanming Sword flew away from them abruptly, and suddenly caught them off guard!

Just in an instant, the Southern Underworld Sword flew hundreds of miles away. Even if the two wanted to chase, they could not do it. What's more, the two were already seriously injured.

The purple and blue butterfly disappeared, and the light on the two people also dissipated. The purple sword and the green sword returned to the hands of the two. Both of them looked at the direction in the distance of the Southern Underworld Sword at the same time and frowned.

"Where is the Southern Underworld Sword going?"

Wen Tian shook his head and said, "I don't know. The sword spirit in the Southern Underworld Sword obviously has spirituality. After obtaining the boundless divine consciousness, its wisdom has increased. At this time, it must have a plan when it leaves. However, there is no swordsman with enough cultivation as its servant. Unless Nanming appears, the Nanming sword does not pose much threat to us.

Huadie nodded. Although he was still a little worried about the Nanming Sword flying away by itself, he was also powerless at the moment. He could only give up and take his eyes back, and then fell on the body that was still hanging in the air, but it was already lifeless.

Looking at Wuya, the eyes of Wen Tian and Hua Die are a little complicated. To be fair, if Wuya fights with them with their own cultivation, it will be difficult for either of them to become Wuya's opponent. They have to admit that Wuya's cultivation in kendo is a little higher than them. The reason why they were able to defeat them is that the sword spirit in the Nanming Sword excessively devoured Wuya's spiritual power, causing Wuya's oil to wither. Another reason is naturally the magic power after the fusion of their purple and blue swords.

A faint invisible sword spirit wrapped around Wuya's body, like a breeze. Relying on Wuya's body, he was suspended in the air and had not fallen to the earth for a long time. Wen Tian and Hua Die looked at each other and sighed silently.

Wen Tianfei went forward and raised his hand gently. The sword spirit around him dissipated, while Wuya's body slowly fell down under the control of the sword gas released by Wentian. Huadie lowered her head and glanced at the earth below. It happened to be where the mountain gate of Wanjianzong was located. She raised her hand and pointed out, and a sword light shot out and fell directly below the mountain gate

Boom!

A deep pit that can accommodate one person appeared under the mountain gate. At this time, Wuya's body, under the control of the sky, fell into the deep pit.

Then, the butterfly hit out with two swords and fell on the jade pillar of the mountain gate. The two jade pillars that stood for 5,000 years broke from it, collapsed, and turned into a ball of jade powder, covering the boundless body.

The sect is there, the person is there, the sect is dead, the person is dead. At this moment, Wuya, together with Wanjian Sect, turned into the dust in the history of Tianlingxing's sword cultivation world. And this is also the respect of Wentian and Huadie to Wuya, a powerful opponent.

The sword god died endlessly, and the ten thousand swords were destroyed. At this point, the Tianlingxing sword cultivation world has completely bid farewell to the separation of the heroes of the seven sects, and has truly become a world without empty doors.

Hanging in the air, looking around at the whole Wanjian Sect, he asked Tianxin with emotion and said, "The Tianlingxing sword cultivation world was the origin 8,000 years ago. There was no empty door to establish a sect, and then it was divided. Eight thousand years later, it was reunified. At least 100,000 swordsmen who should have been of the same origin of the same sect need to die. This price is really terrible. !"

Hua Die flew to the sky and said softly, "The world only knows that we have no empty door to do now, but they don't understand. You don't need to think too much about the painstaking efforts behind us. As long as we remember that everything we do is for this practice world, for all sword practitioners, it is enough."

Wen Tian nodded and said, "I hope those people can really understand this when the disaster comes."

Huadie smiled and said, "When we have no empty door and save their lives, they will naturally understand. Now, let's go back and host the overall situation!"

Wen Tian said in a low voice, "Okay!"

After saying that, the two of them no longer procrastinate and flew to the empty door. The elimination of Wuya is just one of the episodes of the great event of unifying the sword world. The two of them don't have much joy in their hearts, because the mission that weighs on their hearts is too important.