Boom boom boom!
The Buddha's light is shining, and the sword energy is everywhere.
Shen Chenfeng transformed into a huge sword energy, and was inseparable from Wu Xin.
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng."
"When I became emperor, you were not born yet. Why are you my opponent?"
Wuxin clasped his hands together, and six arms extended from his back, each holding a bright lamp. The weak lights merged together to form a light curtain, protecting him airtight.
Burning Deng Buddha Lord.
This is what Wuxin looked like when he became emperor.
The six bright lights in his hand are his imperial weapons, possessing extremely terrifying power.
Just the light shining on it blocked all of Shen Chenfeng's attacks.
"You were just born tens of thousands of years earlier than me. What's so big about it?"
Shen Chenfeng's sword energy roared with overwhelming momentum.
While surrounding Wu Xin and attacking wildly, he mocked, "I wonder who just now was unable to even block in front of my Great Zhu Xian Sword Qi, and was completely killed physically?"
"Shen Chenfeng, what do you know?"
"The three major sects in ancient times, Shen Sect cultivates the body, and Taoism cultivates supernatural powers. And the most powerful power of our Buddhism is the soul."
Wuxin looked cold and majestic, and said: "In terms of fighting, I am no match for you. But in terms of soul, no one in the entire Lingwu Continent can surpass me."
"joke."
Shen Chenfeng smiled disdainfully and said, "I have destroyed your Buddhist inheritance, and you still dare to speak arrogant words here?"
"The ones you killed were just Buddhist disciples."
Wu Xin's whole body was filled with bursts of Buddha's light, and he said: "As long as I don't die, the Buddhist heritage will never be extinct."
"In that case, then go to hell."
Boom!
Shen Chenfeng's sword energy flashed, and he suddenly tore open the light, cutting Wu Xin in half.
But the next moment, Wuxin's light flashed, his body condensed again, and his momentum became stronger, saying: "A Buddha has three thousand reincarnations before he can achieve nirvana and achieve enlightenment. Although my strength is not as strong as the real Buddha, I still have a life span of one thousand reincarnations."
"Yeah?"
Shen Chenfeng's sword energy roared, tearing Wu Xin apart again, saying: "No matter how many reincarnations you have, I, Shen Chenfeng, will make your soul fly away today."
"Hahaha, Shen Chenfeng, I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
boom!
After Wuxin was killed by Shen Chenfeng hundreds of times, his momentum continued to surge, and the light in his hand became more and more fierce, and he actually blocked Shen Chenfeng's offensive.
Then, he waved his hand.
A fierce divine light, carrying the vast Buddha's sound, burst out.
"Take refuge in my Buddha, and my mind will be at ease."
"Take refuge in my Buddha, and you will be safe again."
A series of dull voices came out from the light, which was the light of Great Purdue Divine Light.
Shen Chenfeng's figure flashed and turned into a divine sword full of wisdom.
It slashed in the air and shattered the divine light.
"The Divine Sword of Wisdom can only be condensed by people with great wisdom and can cut off all distracting thoughts."
Wu Xin's voice was slightly surprised and said: "Shen Chenfeng, whether it is talent, cultivation, or Taoist state of mind, you are rare in my life. Even many great emperors in ancient times cannot compare with you. If you were placed in ancient times, you must be An earth-shattering big shot.”
"It's a pity that your training time is too short."
"In terms of soul cultivation, there is a gap of tens of thousands of years between you and me. Otherwise, I really wouldn't be your match."
Wu Xin waved his palms, and dim light enveloped him.
The sword energy formed by Shen Chenfeng instantly seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became extremely slow.
"There are talented people from generation to generation, and each of them leads the way for hundreds of years."
"Master Wuxin, you think that you were born in ancient times and have lived tens of thousands of years longer than me, so you are superior to others. Little do you know, you are all wretches abandoned by the times."
Shen Chenfeng trembled violently, and with the roar of sword energy, the hazy light was torn open again.
"But I have lived tens of thousands of years longer, and I have tens of thousands more years of soul cultivation than you. With your little strength alone, in my eyes, you are like an ant."
Sudden!
Wuxin let out a loud shout, suddenly opened his palms, and unexpectedly caught the sword energy transformed by Shen Chenfeng in his hands.
"Okay, just with these two words, you will definitely die today."
Shen Chenfeng's voice was filled with endless killing intent.
Then the sword energy flashed and suddenly rushed away from Wu Xin's palm, turning into a huge figure.
This figure reaches the sky and the earth, wearing a flat crown on its head, with a majestic and aloof expression, carrying a divine sword on its back, and its whole body is filled with a sharp energy that wants to tear the entire world apart, shaking the heaven and earth.
Cang Qiong Sword Emperor, the great emperor’s true appearance.
This is the appearance that Shen Chenfeng had when he became emperor, dominating the world.
When he saw this figure, the expression on Wuxin's face froze, and his voice was slightly frightened, and he said: "Swordsmanship, Shen Chenfeng, you are actually a great emperor who achieved enlightenment with swordsmanship. Damn it, your swordsmanship is amazing, I should have guessed it a long time ago .I didn’t expect that it was really you.”
The way of sword is the number one in killing.
Moreover, it is rumored that this is the last emperor of Lingwu Continent, the emperor who represents the end and destruction.
Wu Xin cursed secretly in his heart, he did not expect that Shen Chenfeng would be the last person in the legend.
But by now, it was too late to regret.
"Master Wuxin, today I will let you know who is the ant."
Shen Chenfeng looked indifferent. He slowly raised the divine sword, and all the light in the world condensed to form a huge blade.
Immediately afterwards, the sword energy suddenly slashed down.
boom!
The space trembles.
Wuxin screamed, his body being torn apart again and again as he was reborn.
Each time, his body had just condensed and he could not even speak, before he was killed directly.
that's all.
After Wu Xin was killed nine hundred and ninety-nine times in a row, he finally became frightened.
The battle for souls is extremely dangerous.
Once you die, your soul will be gone. Never be reincarnated forever.
Now he has been killed nine hundred and ninety-nine times, and only his last life is left. If he is killed by Shen Chenfeng again, he will die completely.
In desperation, he suddenly threw six magic lamps, and the Buddha's light all over his body surged, and he roared: "Sage of the Sky Fox, if you don't take action, how long will it take?"
Meanwhile, outside the body.
"What's going on? Why did Shen Chenfeng faint suddenly?"
Seeing Shen Chenfeng fall to the ground, bursts of Buddha's light pouring out of his body, Luo Hongyi's face was full of surprise.
"It's Master Wuxin."
Feeling the breath, Xia Zixuan groaned and said: "After Master Wuxin was killed by Shen Chenfeng, his soul rushed into Shen Chenfeng's body."
"This is how to do?"
Yue Hanzhu looked anxious and said, "How should we help him?"
"We have no way to intervene in the battle for the soul, we can only rely on him."
Xia Zixuan shook her head and said: "But you don't have to worry too much. As long as you are in Shen Chenfeng's body, it is Shen Chenfeng's home court. I believe that with Shen Chenfeng's strength, Wuxin is no match for him."
As she said that, she took a deep look at Shen Chenfeng, sighed in her heart, and said, "Junior sister Yue, it's time for us to say goodbye. From now on, Shen Chenfeng will be entrusted to you."
