Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 419 Eight Thousand Wind Blades!

The huge black sword light, as Yang Chen pressed his right hand, immediately landed from the air, stabbing towards Chang Yuan below. This sword pierced the sky, pierced the clouds and mist, carrying a eerie and terrifying death aura...

That sword is only two inches away!

And the palm he transformed was only tens of meters away from Yang Chen.

In the midst of these two dilemmas, Chang Yuan snorted coldly, immediately withdrew the palm that was grabbing Yang Chen, and placed it on top of his head. The next moment, there was a "boom", and the palm of the hand collided with Demon God Yichi immediately.

The huge spiritual power, centered on the two, spread wildly.

The cloud and mist were also shaken and swept to both sides.

Chang Yuan once again transformed into an imaginary big palm, and directly grasped the black sword light with two palms, and then, a strong force gushed out from the palms. Accompanied by the crackling sound of "bang bang bang", the sword glow started from the tip of the sword, and collapsed inch by inch, turning into black crystal light, which slowly dissipated in the air...

"Small tricks, how about being able to help the master of the state?"

Chang Yuan grinned grimly, and at the next moment, a red awn suddenly surged on his right hand, and spiritual power like flames radiated crazily. He raised his right hand and slashed at Yang Chen not far away...

"Fire Cloud Knife!"

brush!

The red sword-shaped spiritual power broke through the clouds in an instant, roaring towards Yang Chen with the momentum of destruction. Wherever he passed, the air was burned and deformed, exuding a hot breath, but within a breath, he rushed to Yang Chen's body.

"The Great Nirvana Finger!"

Yang Chen let out a muffled roar.

He raised his right hand and pointed his index finger at the Fire Cloud Knife.

Whoosh...

The huge pitch-black fingers rushed out immediately, and instantly collided with the Fire Cloud Knife. The black and red spiritual power intertwined and resisted like thunder and lightning. However, this confrontation only lasted for a moment, starting from the tip of the finger, it just collapsed quietly and was cut off by the Huoyun knife!

boom!

The Great Nirvana Finger shattered!

"Three-color fire lotus!"

Seeing the approaching Huoyun Knife, Yang Chen didn't dare to hesitate, spiritual power surged again between his palms, and a gorgeous lotus flower flew out in front of him, colliding with the Huoyun Knife instantly.

boom!

This time the collision was worse than before.

Huge spiritual power spread from the sky, circle after circle, even reaching the ground. Several warriors were directly smashed to pieces by the strong wind, and the dilapidated Liangzhou Main Hall collapsed suddenly, a huge deep pit was directly shaken out on the ground, and gravel flew.

The warriors on the ground hurriedly fled to the surroundings, not daring to approach the place where the two of them competed.

"Everyone, get behind me!"

Boss Mo yelled, and a huge barrier was erected in front of him. Seeing this scene, those warriors immediately ran behind Mo Lao, and escaped the catastrophe.

Watching the competition in the sky with trepidation.

Although most of them are strong in Wu Zunjing, when they saw this scene, they still couldn't help but tremble with fear. Yang Chen's strength at the moment, although he has not stepped into the Martial Emperor, is already at the peak of the Ninth Heaven of Martial Venerable Realm!

This is a contest between the peak of Martial Venerable Realm and the Martial Emperor Realm!

It is also a competition that they can hardly touch!

Besides, in the sky...

The explosion lasted for several minutes before it stopped slowly, and after the smoke cleared, the two figures were also exposed in the sight of everyone.

Yang Chen confronted Chang Yuan and Ling Kong.

Even if he didn't speak, a strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air.

but……

Yang Chen's face was extremely ugly at the moment. The few attacks just now had consumed too much spiritual power, and the ghosts in his body continued to haunt him. So at this moment, Yang Chen was already extremely weak.

On the other hand, in the long run, his face is indifferent and extremely relaxed.

"Is this the Martial Emperor Realm?"

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

If the spiritual power of Wu Zunjing is a lake, then the spiritual power of Wuhuangjing is a vast ocean. Yang Chen's spiritual power will eventually be consumed, but the long-term spiritual power is inexhaustible!

"Yang Chen, the last thing you should do in this life is to swallow that Yanyu fruit."

"However, for the sake of your courage to oppose me, the master of this state will leave you a whole body."

The corners of Chang Yuan's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

Immediately, he raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger, and tapped lightly on Yang Chen.

Under this point, Yang Chen immediately felt that the air around him suddenly fluctuated violently, as if there was a terrifying aura condensing around him.

Immediately afterwards, a strange wind suddenly blew up in the sky, and the wind blew Yang Chen's hair and clothes into a fluttering sound in the air.

This wind is getting stronger...

Hearing a "tear" sound, Yang Chen's trousers were torn apart by the wind!

"This is..." Yang Chen was slightly startled, as if he remembered something, cold sweat dripped down his back instantly.

"Great Emperor, run!" Gu Tianji shouted, his tone full of anxiety. But it was too late, just as he finished speaking, he saw dense blades suddenly appearing around Yang Chen...

These blades are all condensed by the wind.

Not a knife, but sharper than a knife!

"Eight thousand wind blades!"

Chang Yuan smiled slightly, and then those blades shot out crazily, and landed on Yang Chen's body almost instantly. The number of these wind blades was outrageously large, and their speed was extremely fast. They cut across Yang Chen's body back and forth. With the sound of "tearing, tearing", Yang Chen's clothes were immediately torn into tatters!

"Ah!" The miserable cry echoed in the air, and Yang Chen had almost nowhere to hide, because these blades had already surrounded Yang Chen, no matter where he ran, he couldn't escape these attacks.

Wherever the wind blade passed, blood sprayed out, dyeing Yang Chen's body red in an instant.

There are more than 8,000 wind blades in total, but each cut only cuts a small hole in Yang Chen's body, and it is not fatal. But his pain is unimaginable, one knife after another is enough to make any warrior collapse!

Looking at Yang Chen who was constantly being attacked by wind blades, Chang Changyuan immediately showed a sinister smile.

This is his most satisfying ultimate move, and it is also the martial skill he often uses to torture his enemies!

Back then when he was fighting for the position of Liangzhou governor, he used this move to behead a strong man in the Martial Emperor Realm. He just died at 8,000 knives!

death is not scary...

The terrible thing is to die after being tortured!

"Is this the end?"

Mo Lao opened his mouth, looked at Yang Chen in the sky, and let out a sigh in his throat.

Wu Zunjing vs. Wuhuangjing, it really is a bit difficult for someone strong.

Yang Chen's consciousness became more and more blurred under this crazy split. His blood was almost drained, and the vitality was also quickly passing from his eyes, and a sense of despair suddenly surged into his heart.

"it's over……"

"Unexpectedly, I still haven't completed the revenge of my previous life in the end."

I'm just sorry...

When he left, Gu Tianji was implicated.

"I'm sorry, senior, I have dragged you down."

Yang Chen smiled wryly, and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for the final blow.

However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in Yang Chen's mind: "Great Emperor, you have done a good job, it seems that I have not misjudged the person."

"It's just a pity... I'm afraid I won't be able to wander the world with you in the future. The road ahead, Great Emperor, you must go well!"

In the darkness, Yang Chen seemed to see that Gu Tianji's old face was smiling at him. In this smile, there is the kindness of the elders when they look at the younger generation, and there is also a kind of reluctance when a friend is parting...

"Great Emperor, to be able to meet you in this life is not in vain for me..."

"Next, leave it to me!"

Gu Tianji smiled.

The next moment, his body was ignited with a ball of flames, which became more and more intense, until it spread to the top of Gu Tianji's head, and finally completely devoured him.

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