The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 346: The final battle of the sword god

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Chapter 346 The Final Battle of the Sword God

"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

In an instant, countless bursts sounded between the heaven and the earth, and dozens of huge water columns shining with blue light fell in the air, like the spear of the sea god, covering the entire Huashan Mountain.

The place swept by the water column is like being hit by a satellite ray, and it falls apart directly under high pressure. Even the Huashan after the aura has recovered, cannot withstand the fairy magic displayed by the sea emperor's glazed body.

In an instant, seven or eight water columns swept toward Xiao Yijue. The water columns called out by the immortal law were radiant and gleaming, like sapphire, and the true essence was surging incomparably.

"Cut--!"

Xiao Yijue's white hair is flying across the sky, like an agile swimming dragon, with a white robe flying in the wind. Although the wrinkles have already covered half of his face, his eyes are still wary.

The Haotian Sword in his hand was wiped and picked in an instant, displaying incomparable tricks. Every sword attacked from a tricky angle, and the sword went slanting forward, showing the old and the spiciness.

A series of blood beams across the air, collided with the water column, half of the power of the profound immortal combined with the power of burning the spirit treasure, actually smashed the water column into pieces.

"Boom boom boom!"

Xiao Yijue's figure was shaken. Although he cut off the water column, he only felt that his Haotian sword was hit by a 100,000 catty hammer in an instant. His wrists were numb, and he almost took the sword out of his hand. Because of this, the middle door opened wide, exposing a huge flaw.

"Not good."

Xiao Yijue's pupils shrank, and he cried inwardly, it may be too late.

I saw Ye Chen hug his hands together, forming a mark like annual rings, and lightly stamped it on his chest.

Protect the remaining seven or eight magical charms around Xiao Yijue. In front of this mark, it was like crisp glass, as if vulnerable. Being beaten by Ye Chen with a fist, he crushed many mysterious fairy talismans and imprinted them on Xiao Yijue's chest.

"Xianfa·Real Tree Bergamot!"

This blow, with the help of the power of his own golden core, coupled with the nourishment of the Shanghai Emperor's glazed body, has the magical power of aquatic wood, and the power that bursts out is simply astonishing. It is definitely not a mere divine realm, it can be matched.

"Boom——!"

I saw him spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his figure shot backwards, flying out like a sharp arrow.

Xiao Yijue dashed through the void for thousands of meters in an instant, and slammed into another mountain peak. The mountain shook violently, and was directly knocked out of a huge human-shaped cavity. I don't know how many meters deep, even a huge boulder the size of a house was shattered by a violent impact.

"Did Xiao Yi definitely lose?"

Everyone who saw this scene shrank their pupils.

Qin Shuang, Shapolang and others changed their faces even more. But everyone in the Xiao Mansion was like a mourning test, and they couldn't believe it. Invincible in China, Xiao Yijue, who had reached the pinnacle of God Realm, lost? how can that be?

"Brother Liu, you are wrong after all."

Qin Silong carried his hands on his back, and looked at the old opponent on the opposite side triumphantly.

Lao Liu's face was green and he didn't say a word. Everyone in the Liu family was anxious, and their hearts trembled. Although the marriage between Xiao and Liu is destroyed, after all, there has been a wedding. If Xiao Yi is absolutely defeated, how can the Liu family be spared?

The other patriarchs of the Yanjing clan also looked ugly, and Ye Chenruo won. At that time, the entire Yanjing will tremble under his feet. The patriarchs of many big clans lived on the breath of Ye Chen and the Qin family. As for Xu Duo, he knelt on the ground in shock, shivering.

"Hey, Ye Chen is really going to be invincible in this world." Countless strong men from all over the world shook their heads.

At the beginning, Xiao Yijue showed a power far superior to ordinary gods, and he controlled the heavens and the earth not inferior to Xuanxian. But Ye Chen was truly powerful in the sky, incredibly powerful. With the power of one person, it is hard to shake the world.

But at this moment...

"Kala--!"

Only hearing the sound of falling rocks, Xiao Yijue's figure appeared in front of everyone again.

"It's great, father, you can definitely..."

Xiao Yao's cry was halfway silent. It turned out that Xiao Yijue, who appeared in front of everyone at this time, was already extremely bad.

He was originally like the face of a handsome young man in his 20s and 30s. At this time, he has completely turned into withered white hair. His chest exploded, revealing the dense white bones. The Haotian sword in his hand is full of cracks, it seems It will be broken in the next second.

Everyone can see that this Xiao Yijue...obviously is the end of the battle.

There was a trace of respect in Ye Chen's eyes. He waved his hand gently, and the huge water column around came close again, but at this moment...

"Ye Wushen is showing mercy!"

I could only hear a cry, Xiao Fu, a loyal servant, was actually a martial sage, rushing into the battlefield at the level of Xuanxian alive, he was kneeling down in front of Xiao Yijue, desperately Xiang Ye Chen kowtowed and cried:

"Ye Wushen, please be merciful, please let my master go, I am served by the Xiao family, I am served by the Xiao family..."

Hearing Xiao Fu's cry, everyone around him felt a sorrowful of sorrow and sorrow at the same time. Who could have imagined that the dignified Yanjing Xiao Mansion actually fell into such a field today?

At the same time, the other Canglong Seven Swords all flew over and fell to the ground. Among them, Xiao Yao cried loudest: "Ye Wushen, it's my fault, please let my father go. If you want to kill, please kill me!"

When everyone saw this scene, their faces were unbearable, but Ye Chen's pupils were still as cold as iron, and those who saw it couldn't help but shudder.

What a pair of resolute eyes, it seems that the whole world is blocked in front of you, and it must be crushed!

At the same time, Xiao Yijue also spoke slowly, his old voice, although his breath was extremely weak, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears:

"You...retreat, this duel...I haven't lost yet."

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Father!"

Everyone in the Xiao Mansion, Qi Qi wailed out sadly, but the answer to them was still two words: "Retreat...Next!"

They got up with tears and returned to the top of the sub-peak. At this time, Xiao Yao had already fallen into Xiao Fu's arms, sobbing silently, and didn't want to raise his head again.

But at this moment...

"Hold your head up."

A low voice suddenly rang in the ears of everyone in the Xiao Mansion. They shivered and raised their heads, only to see the scared Wolf Warrior standing next to them.

However, this Valkyrie, who has always been proud, his face was full of solemnity and respect at this time. Against the usual cynical tone, he slowly said: "Look carefully, that is a warrior, a generation Grandmaster, a swordsman... This is the man named Xiao Yijue, the last battle of the sword god!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yao only felt a burst of tears welling up in his eyes, but he wiped it clean immediately, staring at the battlefield, and replied loudly:

"Yes!"