You have a good chance, I accept it.

"Hiss, it's great, it's great, Changsheng would have been invincible if he didn't make a move, but once he made a move, it was such a big scene. Now Changsheng is invincible in the world, right?"

"As long as those old guys didn't come out, he would have the capital to be invincible now. Even I would have to suffer under his move."

"White represents life, black represents death, and the blend of black and white is the most fierce killing intent in the world."

"Strong, too strong."

The elders from various forces were shocked. Changsheng and his friends had naturally heard of his name, but they had never seen him.

And today, seeing him shocked them to the extreme. With such means, such cultivation, and such power, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible in the world today.

"Is it over?"

Below, Changsheng looked at the scene above and said in his heart, and at the same time his face was a little uneasy. He is now at the end of his strength. The attack just now was the final attack.

The strength of that attack was enough to strangle all the cultivators in the Hedao period, and even the cultivators in the Dujie period had to be serious.

Black and white, yin and yang, the negative pole is death, the positive pole is life, life and death merge, the world decays.

This is the result of his five hundred years of seclusion. He has reached a terrifying level of understanding of the Yin-Yang sword, and such an achievement is his own exploration, not imitating the path of his predecessors.

"Die, die quickly, I don't believe you can still survive such an attack."

On the high platform, Wang Teng's face was ashen and he said in his heart.

He looked down on Ye Buqu before, but now he is afraid of Ye Buqu.

He only hopes that Ye Buqu will die, die immediately, and never live, it is best to die without leaving any face residue.

"Live, you must live, God bless, Mr. Ye is blessed, you must live."

Li Xian'er looked at the increasingly strong black and white qi in the sky, clasped his hands and kept muttering in his heart.

"Hahaha, Taoist Changsheng, this method is not bad."

At this time, a loud laugh came out, and the next moment, a sharp sword light directly tore the entire black and white dragon apart, and the entire sky was directly torn apart by the sword light.

Ye Buqu stood in the sky with his black iron heavy sword intact, looking at Changsheng on the island below and laughing.

"Fellow Daoist Ye is as good as nature, Changsheng lost."

Seeing this, Changsheng smiled bitterly, and then dispersed the aura around him, and the whole person returned to his original state, and his black hair turned all white.

The whole person looked a little decadent.

He was invincible in the world five hundred years ago, and since then he has been in seclusion to comprehend the Yin-Yang Sword Dao. After five hundred years of seclusion, he was confident that the Yin-Yang Sword Dao would be completed.

Unexpectedly, he lost in the first battle after coming out of seclusion, and the defeat was very thorough. Seeing Ye Buqu in the sky as if nothing had happened, he felt bitter in his heart.

Was it worth wasting five hundred years of his time?

"Fellow Daoist Changsheng, I am only slightly better than you, and you are also fighting with me?"

At this time, Ye Buqu looked at the void in the distance, and the void was rippling, and a man in linen clothes walked out of the void.

The man held a wooden sword.

There was a carved wooden hairpin on his head, and he exuded a sense of transcendence.

He looked ordinary, no different from ordinary people, and even wore a pair of straw sandals.

He was extremely simple.

"Even Daoist Fellow Changsheng is not your opponent, so I won't show off."

"I am the heir of Wanjian Holy Mountain, Daozi Xu."