Chapter 1323 The Fall of the Holy Emperor
Chapter 1,323 The Fall of the Holy Emperor
"is it?"
Ye Qijue spoke calmly.
Although Fang Han restrained his contempt and arrogance, Ye Qijue could still feel the arrogance in his bones. After all, the other party was a monk of the Holy Emperor, the strongest man standing at the top of Canglan Realm!
however.
In Ye Qijue's eyes, the Holy Emperor is nothing more than that!
It's not like he hasn't fought against the Holy Emperor before.
After reaching the master level in swordsmanship, he fought against the second elder Lu Yang at the fifth peak, and he forced Lu Yang to use the cultivation of the Holy Emperor.
A Holy Emperor who had just made a breakthrough dared to speak so brazenly in front of him.
as predicted.
When Fang Han heard this, how could he not hear the ridicule in Ye Qijue's rhetorical question?
He couldn't understand why a mere sixth-grade Holy King dared to mock a Holy King monk?
"Hmph! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Fang Han snorted with a livid face and said, "How dare you humiliate me!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Han's hand was blazing, and the hot sword suddenly emitted infinite light, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth surged in like a tide.
At this moment, every cell in Fang Han's body was bursting with thousands of divine lights, like an innate holiness coming out of chaos, so chilled to the extreme!
He rushed out with an arrow, quickly broke through the space and came to Ye Qijue, and slashed down with the long knife in his hand. The hot fire burned the void, and the heat wave that hit his face made the hairs all over Ye Qijue's body instantly stand up.
Ye Qijue quickly raised his sword and slashed diagonally. The Great Luo Divine Sword made a clanging sound and struck the long knife.
"Crack!"
With just one blow, the spiritual treasure in Fang Han's hand shattered like porcelain, exploding into auras all over the sky.
The Great Luo Divine Sword is a divine weapon that protects the Tao. How can this top-quality spiritual treasure in Fang Han's hands be able to compete with it?
The result of the collision between the two was naturally that the Great Luo Divine Sword easily shattered the spiritual treasure.
Fang Han, whose Lingbao was damaged, immediately vomited blood. The pupils in his eyes shrank violently, and he stepped back and quickly disappeared.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Han retreated several miles away.
He looked at the Great Luo Divine Sword in Ye Qijue's hand with shock on his face, and said with an ashen face: "The Divine Weapon that protects the Dao..."
Although Ye Buqi and others, as well as Li Fuqing knew about it before, they were already dead.
Although Xu Weiyang knew the news, he did not inform the monks of Hunyuan Holy Land after he was devoured by the Ancestral God.
That's why Fang Han suffered a big loss.
The Lingbao was destroyed, and Fang Han felt uncomfortable. Fortunately, he was a monk of the Holy Emperor, and he repaired his injuries by breathing in the rich power of heaven and earth in the surrounding space in two or three breaths.
After wiping the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, Fang Han stared at Ye Qijue and said, "No wonder you dare to speak arrogantly. It turns out that you have a divine warrior to rely on!"
Because of Liu Kui's incident, the Hunyuan Holy Land's God-killing Spear has not yet been found.
Fang Han naturally understood the power of the Taoist Divine Weapon.
There was a solemn look on his face, and he quickly took out his spare spiritual treasure, a blue halberd.
This euphorbia is more than nine feet long, with a bronze-colored luster all over its body, and there is space power flowing on it.
It seems that with Lingbao as his support, Fang Han has more confidence.
His eyes were blazing with heat and greed, staring straight at the Great Luo Divine Sword, and he said jokingly: "For a majestic divine weapon to protect the Tao actually fall into the hands of an ant like you, it's like a secret move!"
When Ye Qijue heard this, his aura rose into the sky, instantly setting off a violent and violent hurricane in the surrounding space.
He snorted coldly: "Noisy!"
After saying that, the Great Luo Divine Sword immediately shined brightly, frantically absorbing the rules of the sword in the inner world.
In just a few breaths, infinite power gathered on the Great Luo Divine Sword, exuding a terrifying aura that made the entire space within a hundred miles tremble.
this moment.
Ye Qijue is like an ancient sword cultivator who came from ancient times, with a rainbow-like aura and full of sword intent!
He was like an immortal sword unsheathed. The space collapsed in front of him, the earth cracked in front of him, and the sun, moon and stars were not as dazzling as him at this moment! !
Zhou Bing, who had already fought with Lu Yang, changed his expression slightly after sensing this terrifying sword intent.
"This, this is the power of swordsmanship??"
"This boy has actually stepped into the realm of sword master!!"
Zhou Bing looked at Ye Qijue with shock on his face.
Even though he was more than ten miles away, he could still feel the sharp sword energy sweeping towards him, making his skin ache.
"Hmph, you dare to be distracted while fighting with me!"
Realizing that Zhou Bing was distracted, the second elder Lu Yang raised his hand and struck him with a fist as bright as the red sun, instantly knocking him into the void.
at the same time.
Fang Han on the other side, looking at Ye Qijue whose aura changed drastically, suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart.
Before he could react, he saw Ye Qijue gently waving the Great Luo Divine Sword.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of golden sword light struck out from the void.
This sword light is about a hundred feet long, but the power contained in it gives people the feeling of coming from the eternal river of time. It is filled with endless killing intent, as if nothing in the world can stop its progress!
When Fang Han saw this scene, his expression changed drastically.
Even though he was a monk of the Holy Emperor, when facing this incoming sword light, he still felt a numb scalp and his soul was trembling.
Especially when a cold air suddenly rose up on my back, and dense goosebumps appeared all over my body!
As a powerful person in the Holy King Realm, it was the first time for Fang Han to be forced to this point by a Holy King monk.
If you say that the spiritual treasure was destroyed in the battle just now and you suffered a secret loss, it can also be said that it was the benefit of the divine weapon protecting the Tao.
But under the current situation, Fang Han was already despairing.
After he came to his senses, without hesitation, he quickly turned around and tore apart the void, intending to get into the void and escape.
Fang Han was already in a desperate situation and was helpless.
Ye Qijue, who possesses the divine weapon to protect the Tao, is no longer inferior to him in terms of combat power, and even Fang Han has a feeling in his heart that he will perish if he continues to fight.
Finding that Fang Han was planning to escape, Ye Qijue shouted coldly: "Can you escape?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire inner world in his body erupted with unprecedented power, pouring crazily into the Great Luo Divine Sword. The originally shining light of the Great Luo Divine Sword became even brighter.
Ye Qijue raised his hand and swung out the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the long sword pierced through the air and made a rapid sonic boom.
Fang Han was about to tear apart the space and escape for his life. The moment he turned around, he felt a chill on his back, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.
"No!" Fang Han shouted in horror, his voice trembling to the extreme.
He dived into the void in a panic, but then the terrifying sword light struck over, and the surging sword intent was like the anger of God, instantly leveling the surrounding space.
In an instant, Fang Han rolled out of the void, and what greeted him was the Great Luo Divine Sword that was very close at hand.
"Pfft..."
With the dull sound of a sharp instrument being inserted into flesh, Fang Han felt that his vision was spinning, and the whole world fell into darkness and deathly silence.