People in Zongwu: Starting with the Yin Gui Sect

Suddenly, he went back to a quarter of an hour ago.

Because he could not comprehend the last move, Wu Yu, who had fallen into madness, detonated the sword intent in his body without any consciousness.

After waking up, he first smiled bitterly, and then just when he was wondering whether he would travel through time again, the sword twenty-three that he had been seeking for but could not get finally opened the door to him.

"How can one live without death? Only those who have truly experienced death can comprehend the sword that destroys the heavens and the earth."

The Holy Spirit Sword Technique was born for killing, otherwise the last move would not be full of extinction. It was ridiculous that he was worried that the excessive killing spirit would affect himself. Fortunately, after Tong Lao's enlightenment, everything was clear.

Feeling the changes in his body and listening to the constant fighting sounds outside, Wu Yu's face was surprisingly calm, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

And as he continued to comprehend, the steel wall that had been hindering his promotion was finally completely destroyed by this sword that did not belong to the human world.

The sword will was re-condensed, and the endless sword energy began to flow through his meridians, widening the meridians that were originally only the size of a stream into a series of rushing rivers.

For a moment, his whole person's momentum soared, especially the majestic sword will in his body was directly transformed into a series of golden lights visible to the naked eye, making him look like a god who dominated all living things.

"From now on, no one is allowed to speak loudly to me!"

His sight returned to the outside world. As the long sword flew out of his hand and automatically flew to a place, all the people who were still fighting were stunned in place, and even those who did not lose their weapons subconsciously stopped fighting.

Just when everyone was at a loss, an abrupt figure, accompanied by a dazzling golden light, slowly walked from the throne above the hall.

Wherever he passed, whether it was people or objects, they all fell into stillness, and the whole world was like being paused.

Except for the thoughts of everyone inside and outside the entire hall, no part of the body could move, not even blinking.

As the golden light on that person swept across, red lines appeared on the necks of the enemies one by one, but because of the stillness of time and space, no blood could flow out at all.

Ouyang Feng, one of the five masters of the Song Dynasty martial arts, known as the Western Poison, could only watch the figure pass by him, and then a trace of pain came from his neck, but because his body was imprisoned, he could not do anything at all.

Ouyang Feng, Ding Chunqiu, Batu, Xixia Yipintang, one by one, the innate strongmen, one by one, the acquired masters all felt the passing of life at this moment.

Wu Yu, who quickly passed the crowd, came to Li Qiushui and stopped. Just when he was about to kill the opponent with one finger, he changed his mind temporarily.

His finger moved down and pointed at one of the opponent's major acupoints. Then countless sword energy poured into her body, destroying all the meridians in her body.

After doing all this, Wu Yu returned to the place where he originally appeared, and then sat directly on the main seat.

As he sat down, the golden light in the hall also completely dissipated, accompanied by a series of "puff" sounds, all the people brought by Li Qiushui, including Ouyang Feng, Ding Chunqiu, and Batu, three innate masters, were beheaded at the same time.

"Wu boy, you..."

Looking at the enemies whose heads were beheaded one by one, even Wu Xingyun, who had lived for nearly a hundred years, was completely stunned at this moment.

You must know that these people are not weak, and the strongest Li Qiushui is a serious master, but even so, he is still like a lamb to be slaughtered under the golden light of the opponent.

"It's the sword domain!"

Ximen Chuxue, who recovered first, walked over and said.

If there is anyone present who knows the scene most clearly except Wu Yu himself, it must be Ximen Chuxue, the new generation of sword god of the Ming Dynasty.

As for the sword domain he mentioned, it is naturally the domain formed by the sword intention.

"I call this sword domain the Sword Heart Hell!"

Hearing this, Ximen Chuxue kept touching his chin with one hand and murmured, "Sword Heart Hell, the name is quite appropriate. I guess this is the sword twenty-three that you mentioned before that does not belong to the highest sword in the world. It really deserves the name of the highest."

Although his expression was still stiff, his heart was far from as calm as it seemed. It was the first time he knew that sword moves could be used in this way.

Transform your own powerful sword intent into a sword domain, and everything in the domain is up to you, whether it is people or things, you can only let it slaughter you.

"I really want to fight with you, what a pity!"

What Ximen Chuxue said was a pity because Wu Yu once told him that his sword would only be unsheathed against the enemy, but he just didn't.Wu Yu's enemy.

Especially after seeing the sword that did not belong to the human world just now, he wanted to compete with Wu Yu even more strongly. Although he knew that he would definitely lose, and he might even die, but if he heard the truth in the morning, he could die in the evening. It was not unlucky for a swordsman to die under such a sword.

"Brother Wu, your move is really amazing!"

Lu Xiaofeng, who followed him, also looked at Wu Yu in disbelief.

Although their bodies were bound like those people just now, it was precisely because of this that they could see the move more clearly. Even the master of the sword could not resist the sword realm. How many people in this world are his opponents?

"You think too much!"

As if he could see what Lu Xiaofeng was thinking, Wu Yu said: "Let's not talk about the higher realm above the master, there is no absolutely perfect move in this world."

Everyone was stunned and didn't understand what Wu Yu meant. They had already known from Tong Lao that there was a higher realm above the master, but they only knew it, and they didn't know what it was called.

What they really couldn't understand was the second half of Wu Yu's sentence. How could such a perfect move have a flaw?

But no matter how hard they tried to deduce, they couldn't figure out how to break this move.

"Brother, have you entered the Xiantian realm?"

Compared to others who were amazed at Wu Yu's godlike means, Wan Wan was more concerned about whether he had solved the problem of his body.

Sure enough, as Wan Wan said this, everyone looked over again.

Feeling the concerned eyes of everyone, Wu Yu generously admitted, "Lucky breakthrough!"

Lucky? It was really lucky. Fortunately, he realized the truth between life and death by accident and broke through and then stood up. Not only did he successfully comprehend the sword twenty-three, a sword that did not belong to the human world, but he also broke the barriers that hindered his advancement in one fell swoop, allowing him to gain a foothold in this world.