Chapter 1349: A Sword Opens the Sky
After Ouyang Linjia's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi magic was cracked by Ye Xinchen, Ouyang Linjia was caught off guard and was blown away by Ye Xinchen, drowning in the thick Yin Qi.
Ye Xinchen laughed: "Originally, this double-plate arithmetic was intended to be used against Luo Cheng in the next Feixian Ranking, but I didn't expect to try it on Luo Cheng's dog first. It seems that the legendary Dou Zhuan Xing Yi magic is not that magical, and it was easily cracked!"
A faint sound came from the slowly flowing Yin Qi.
"Although I don't want to admit it, "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Magic" is indeed a great magic, otherwise I wouldn't have to endure humiliation and endure in the Luo family for many years. It's a pity that the Luo family has never treated me as one of their own, and the magic they taught me is also very incomplete. Otherwise, do you really think that you can crack Dou Zhuan Xing Yi magic with your mediocre skills?"
Ye Xinchen's face suddenly became solemn. His blood-red eyes could see through the Yin Qi at this moment. He saw Ouyang Linjia holding a sword and slowly walking towards him in the thick Yin Qi. Although Ouyang Linjia's mouth was stained with blood, the sharp murderous aura made him tremble all over.
"I have broken the magic of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. Even if you are a Yang spiritual root, what means can you use to fight me!"
Ye Xinchen responded with a cold sword that rushed out from the Yin Qi.
The sword flashed, and Ye Xinchen's head fell instantly.
"This..."
Ye Xinchen was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and immediately caught his own head that fell, and automatically connected it with the connection of scarlet blood. However, there was a burning pain at the suture of the scar, and the head was shaking. Even if he tried his best to connect it, it was like a candle in the wind, shaking and falling.
That was the effect of the remaining solar power in the wound.
"What means? Your current strength is indeed not bad, worthy of my last trump card."
Ouyang Linjia walked out of the Yin Qi, his eyes like a sword, locking on the shocked Ye Xinchen. At this moment, his aura was like a sharp sword, his heart and sword were one, and it was very dazzling just to look at it. Ye Xinchen was shocked: What kind of skill is this! ?
Suddenly he seemed to remember.
"This is a sword technique! You are a descendant of the Li family!"
"Correct!"
Ouyang Linjia waved the Chiyang Fairy Sword lightly, and countless sword shadows shot out from the fairy sword. Ye Xinchen was about to raise his hand to fight back, but was pierced by countless sword shadows. The burning and hot feeling all over his body made Ye Xinchen feel heartbroken. He screamed: "What is there to be arrogant about the exterminated Li family! Hongmeng Daluotian!"
Ye Xinchen suddenly opened his arms, and the overwhelming blood and energy gushed out of his body. These blood and energy combined with the surrounding Yin energy and transformed into black and red clouds, rushing towards Ouyang Linjia in a mighty manner.
Hongmeng Daluotian is the highest divine art of Hongmeng Holy Land. It turns all the mana of the cultivators into the purple air of Hongmeng auspiciousness, covering the entire sky, like the Daluotian of Jiuxiao descending. Infinite power, infinite divine punishment, infinite cause and effect.
However, the Hongmeng Daluotian that Ye Xinchen displayed at this time was more like the Bloody Luotian, without the auspicious image of Hongmeng Daluotian at all, but more like the Senluo ghost domain.
Seeing Hongmeng Daluotian spread out above his head, Ouyang Linjia snorted coldly: "Are you in a hurry? You are offering Hongmeng Daluotian so soon?" As soon as the voice fell, Ouyang Linjia performed swordsmanship on his own. With every swing of his sword, a fixed orange-red figure remained in place.
Ouyang Linjia waved thousands of sword moves in an instant, condensing thousands of sword shadow clones. At this time, the divine punishment of Hongmeng Daluotian descended, and the vast blood-red air condensed into infinite thunder tribulations, infinite blood light, and infinite secret arts, from top to bottom, bringing down a catastrophe on Ouyang Linjia.
Ouyang Linjia pointed his sword to the sky, and the sword shadow of his clone immediately soared into the sky, slashing down thunder, annihilating the catastrophe, and tearing apart the mighty Hongmeng Daluotian.
Hongmeng Daluotian was rolling with blood and energy, and there was an infinite catastrophe.
Ouyang Linjia's sword shadow cut out a bright universe, which was then wiped out by the rolling Hongmeng blood and energy. Ye Xinchen continued to maintain Hongmeng Daluotian, and Ouyang Linjia continued to evolve the sword shadow of his clone, and the two consumed each other on the waist of this big tomb mountain.
In the end, Ye Xinchen, who had transformed into Hongmeng Daluotian, was the first to be unable to bear it, and the blood-colored lightning in Hongmeng Daluotian suddenly gathered towards Ouyang Linjia's head. The blood-colored lightning gathered into a heavenly punishment, and the spearhead pointed directly at Ouyang Linjia below.
Hongmeng Daluotian's Tianyuan Huayi Attack!
"Can't bear it anymore?"
Ouyang Linjia snorted coldly, and the Chiyang Immortal Sword was placed on the wrist of his left hand. The sword body was shining brightly, and was slowly stretched by Ouyang Linjia. In an instant, the three thousand sword shadow clones returned to their original bodies, and three thousand shadows gathered behind Ouyang Linjia, and then merged into Ouyang Linjia's original body, outlining his glittering outline.
At the same time, the sword energy gathered in the Red Sun Immortal Sword was forced into a straight line, spreading along the central axis of the sword body to the endless distance.
At this moment, Ouyang Linjia has already merged with the Red Sun Immortal Sword.
"One sword technique, one immortal slash!"
In an instant, the Tianyuan Huayi strike fell from the sky.
It was like a spear thrown from the fairyland, carrying the supreme power of Hongmeng Daluotian.
Ouyang Linjia's sword was ready, but it was hidden.
It was not until the Tianyuan Huayi strike was about to be thundered that Ouyang Linjia began to draw his sword. It seemed too late, but Ouyang Linjia's sword was outrageously fast. The shining Red Sun Immortal Sword instantly slashed at the Tianyuan Huayi strike.
In an instant, orange-red light spread all over the sky.
The seemingly invincible Tianyuan Huayi attack was broken by one strike. Ouyang Linjia split the sky with one sword, and the Hongmeng Daluotian was split into two by the Zhantian move.
The mighty Hongmeng Daluotian then collapsed.
The blood-colored gas cloud quickly dissipated.
Ye Xinchen, who was cut in half by the Heaven-Slashing Style, was powerless to fall from the sky. The scarlet blood flowing in his body wanted to connect his body, but the wound left by the Heaven-Slashing Style could not be healed. The vast amount of solar power turned into sharp sword energy and forced into Ye Xinchen's body. It seemed that Ye Xinchen was just split in half, but in fact, his whole body had been irreversibly destroyed.
"How is it possible..."
Ye Xinchen was unwilling to believe until his death that the Hongmeng Daluotian that he had used all his strength to perform was so easily cracked. Suddenly, Ouyang Linjia's figure flashed to the side of the falling Ye Xinchen, and fell with Ye Xinchen.
"You..."
Ouyang Linjia raised his hand and directly grabbed Ye Xinchen's head. In an instant, Ye Xinchen felt that everything about him was seen through by Ouyang Linjia, especially his combined Ten Directions Void, which was actually ready to move.
"That's right! Even if you are infected and transformed, the void marked by Senior Yuxu in your body has not changed and can be absorbed and refined. Ye Xinchen, I will accept the Ten Directions Void that you have worked so hard to smelt without hesitation."
"Your void will be a stepping stone for me to reach the highest realm. This can also be regarded as your last contribution to the human race before you die."