Chapter 5345: So Brave?
"If I were you, I would really hate her!"
"Don't you hate her?"
The Eternal Saint Ancestor seemed to enjoy this moment, staring at Ye Wuque.
Ye Wuque held the dragon halberd, expressionless, eyes like a knife, just looking at the Eternal Saint Ancestor, his expression did not change at all, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded.
"You are so devoted to pretending, how can I interrupt you?"
"Please continue your performance..."
The Eternal Saint Ancestor's enjoyment finally stagnated slightly.
Yin!
At this moment, a shocking sword chant suddenly exploded from Jian Chan's body, and the majestic sword intent came out of nowhere, surging up the nine heavens and ten earths!
It was as if it had been slashed from a long time ago, overwhelming the world and sweeping away all enemies!
Strong!
Domineering!
I am invincible!
"Next, I hope you can give me a surprise, not just open your mouth."
Jian Chan spoke calmly, and then directly took action!
Endless sword intent triggered unpredictable means of ghosts and gods, as if controlling the sword with intent, emitting infinite light, condensing into a majestic and vast will, and directly slashed at the face condensed by the Eternal Saint Ancestor!
Looking from afar!
It was as if Jian Chan was swinging the sword to slash at herself.
Puff!
The brilliant sword light submerged half of the body and the face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor. The black bubbles were like melting snow exposed to the scorching sun, melting madly.
But what resounded was not the painful roar of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, but a more crazy and mocking crazy laugh!
"Hahahaha!"
"The real game... has begun!!"
Boom!
A strange roar suddenly surged from Jian Chan's body, just like the arrival of the Waking of Insects Day, the spring thunder exploded, like a kind of guidance and revival in the dark, making people's minds become trance.
Jian Chan's body seemed to tremble slightly, and behind her ears, from the endless light, a black blood-like light actually surged out!
Ancient evil!
Extreme madness!
Just one glance will make you dizzy and your soul will collapse.
Only above the void, behind Jian Chan, above her head, the strange face of the Eternal Saint Ancestor condensed rapidly at this moment!
It was as if the evil ghost was grinning and roaring!
Lying there, it was shocking.
At this moment, Jian Chan looked so small and weak under the ghost face condensed by the Eternal Saint Ancestor.
The black blood-like brilliance overwhelmed everything, as if to cover Jian Chan completely!
But at this moment!
Chant...
In the endless black blood brilliance, suddenly sounded an ancient, vast, mighty, and stunning sword chant!
An ancient will that seemed to penetrate the past and the present and suppress the past and the future suddenly boiled!
A vague figure appeared out of nowhere, blooming with infinite great will power!
In the dark, it seemed as if a sword was cut across the ages!
In an instant, the blood radiance condensed by the Eternal Saint was suppressed like a dead tree and rotten wood!
Jian Chan's figure reappeared, standing in the void, her eyes slightly closed, her black hair agitated, there was an indescribable peerless.
The face of the Eternal Saint in the void seemed to have suffered a heavy blow at this moment, and uttered a muffled groan!
This scene made Ye Wuque's mind shake and infinitely shocked!
His eyes were all focused on the fleeting blurry figure behind Jian Chan, and the sword that seemed to be cut from the dark!
It was amazing!
Jian Chan directly used the ancient will that was blessed on her, simple and rough, clean and neat.
Ye Wuque knew clearly how great and invincible the ancient will that was blessed on Jian Chan was!
That was a supreme being before the ages, whose will was attached to Jian Chan and blessed her, and it was also Jian Chan's biggest trump card.
To deal with the Eternal Saint...
It was just like using the Nine Heavens Supreme Thunder to blast a mosquito, it was too bullying!
Obviously Jian Chan didn't want to waste time, so she went all out and did it in one go.
"Ahhhh!!!"
At this moment, the Eternal Saint Ancestor let out a scream with a trace of shrill pupils from Jian Chan's body. Under the endless and dazzling sword light, the black blood light seemed to be suppressed to the extreme and was about to be completely wiped out.
Jian Chan released the power of the ancient will, and it seemed to solve everything in an instant.
The Eternal Saint Ancestor seemed to be pushed to the limit!
At this moment, he turned into a black blood brilliance and soared up, madly crashing into the ancient will behind Jian Chan!
As if he was fighting for his life.
Ye Wuque was stunned by the Eternal Saint Ancestor's operation!
Fuck!
That is the ancient will of the supreme existence, with supreme power spanning the past and present!
The Eternal Saint Ancestor actually chose to take the initiative to crash into it!
Want to die together?
Is he so brave? ?
Bang! !
After a thunderous roar, accompanied by the shrill roar of the Eternal Saint Ancestor, the face he transformed into was shattered into pieces.
It was like a mantis blocking the road, bravely stretching out its blade to block the whistling carriage.
Don't know whether to live or die, and destroy yourself!
Black blood splashed in the void, and the impact of the Eternal Saint Ancestor only dyed the ancient will behind Jian Chan red.
However, at this moment!
A sudden change occurred!
Jian Chan's body trembled violently!
The strange roar that was like a spring thunder just now appeared again!
On her chest, a flesh hole was seen, and then black gas emerged from it, emitting a horrible breath of scorch, extinction, and death, and finally a strange face suddenly appeared!
Blood color!
A pair of eyes flashing with cold light!
It seemed to be crying but not crying, and it seemed to be laughing but not laughing!
It was extremely strange, making people's scalp numb!
Jian Chan's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and boiling waves flashed in them!
"Hahaha!"
"Master... eternal immortality!!"
The crazy scream of the Eternal Saint Ancestor sounded again, coming from the black blood behind Jian Chan that was stained with the ancient will, with a kind of excitement and madness as if the merits were fulfilled!
At the same time!
Ye Wuque, who had been staring at the strange smile that suddenly appeared on Jian Chan's chest, also trembled violently at this moment, and then his throat trembled, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out!
Only to see that a flesh hole had opened up on his chest, and a ghost face exactly the same as the one on Jian Chan's chest emerged!
A fierce light suddenly surged in Ye Wuque's eyes!
"This... ghost face..."
At this moment!
Ye Wuque looked at the ghost face on his chest, exuding endless evil spirits all over his body, and his past memories were instantly affected, and his eyes became infinitely grim!
Although the color has changed!
But this form! This fluctuation! This terrifying breath!
He will never forget it!
This is the curse power that tortured Brother Ba, the Daoji Sect Master, to death in the Beidou Daoji Sect under the starry sky in the past!
Exactly the same!
Although it has evolved and is countless times more terrifying than before, it still comes from the same source!
And this curse power can only come from one person...
Luo Beihuang!