The Sword Saint's Fate Is Over? A sword light that pierced through the sky and the earth
" This is the power of the Essence Soul!"
In the Heavenly Gates, the thousand-year-old demon Sakra was shocked.
The ice layer on his lower body was shattered.
He recognized the Sword Saint's means because he had the same ability.
This was what shocked Sakra.
It took him more than a thousand years to master this technique. He only started to master it after he created the Saint Heart Technique a few hundred years ago.
But how many years had the Sword Saint lived?
"Dugu Jian's talent is not much weaker than Wu Wudi's.”
"If this continues, one day, it will definitely threaten me.”
In an instant, killing intent rose in Sakra's heart towards the Sword Saint.
However, with his previous experience, he did not dare to act rashly for the time being.
Things that were out of his control kept jumping out, and Sakra became more cautious.
"If I can't kill them, I can make use of them to complete my great task of slaying dragons.”
"Once I obtain the Dragon Essence, I will truly have nothing to fear.”
Sakra knew.
Not only could Long Yuan be immortal, but it could also increase one's cultivation.
After thinking through this, Sakra calmed down.
After all, his power was still not comparable to a divine dragon.
Everything was about slaying the dragon.
At the same time, on the light screen in the sky, Sword Saint Dugu became more and more mystical after passing through the horse.
The light on his body began to become brighter and brighter.
The Sword Saint sped all the way. When he arrived at the headquarters of the World Association, the light on his body reached its peak.
At this moment, Sword Saint's entire body was spewing out Sword Qi.
The dense sword qi had long drowned his body, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.
The air around the Sword Saint was distorted beyond recognition.
Every step he took was like stepping on the surface of water. Ripples spread in all directions.
"The Sword Saint seems to be exhausted!"
"It looks like a lamp is about to run out of oil!”
Someone keenly noticed that although the Sword Saint's body was extremely divine, it was as if he was carrying a thousand pounds on his back. Every step he took was extremely difficult.
"Could it be because of Sword 23?”
"Sword Saint, hold on!"
"Big shot Sword Saint, let's destroy this scourge Xiong Ba first before we fall.”
......
At this moment, countless people were sweating for the Sword Saint.
"Not good!"
"The Sword Saint is old and weak, and his fate is over.”
"This preliminary understanding of Sword 23 should not be complete yet.”
"Comprehending Sword 23 has probably exhausted all of his energy.”
"In the face of a duel with Xiong Ba, the Sword Saint forced himself to use it, which will definitely hasten his death.”
In the China Pavilion, Wu Ming's expression changed drastically.
The follow-up of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was a sword that was devoid of emotions and righteousness.
This kind of murderous and overbearing sword technique not only hurt others, but also hurt oneself.
Instantly, he knew that no matter what the outcome of the battle between Sword Saint and Xiong Ba was, Sword Saint was doomed.
"Pack your things immediately. I want to save the Sword Saint and kill Xiong Ba.”
Wu Ming said in a deep voice, not even bothering to look at the inventory.
Ever since he found out that the Sword Saint's actions were all because of Seven Lives 'Heartless, his attitude towards the Sword Saint had changed.
In fact, he had already taken the Sword Saint as his confidant.
Such a person should return to his original nature and shine for the sword path, not perish together with He Xiong Ba.
The world-shocking Sword 23 should not have been lost as soon as it appeared.
"Master, don't be anxious!"
"The duel between Sword Saint and Xiong Ba will take place in seven days.”
"What we are seeing now should be in the future.”
"Now that the Sword Saint knows about this, he should have time to prepare.”
"Even if you want to kill Xiong Ba personally, there is still a lot of time.”
Jian Chen calmly reminded Wu Ming.
Wu Ming was stunned. He then remembered that the duel between Sword Saint and Xiong Ba had only just started to spread throughout the martial world. It was still far from the date of the duel.
If the Sword Saint had comprehended Sword 23 in advance, everything might have changed.
Wu Ming quieted down and looked up at the screen in the sky.
At the foot of the Heavenly Stairs, the Sword Saint's gaze was firm as he walked up step by step.
"This old man cannot fall. This old man wants the world to see my shocking Sword 23.”
After saying this, the Sword Saint's seven orifices erupted with sword light, and he stood firmly on the spot.
At this moment, the Sword Saint was no longer in a difficult position. His back was as straight as a heavenly sword, as if he had returned to his peak in an instant.
The Sword Saint was no longer in his twilight years. He was full of spirit and energy, and his entire body emitted a soaring battle intent.
In the next moment, a sword light shot out of the Sword Saint's body and reached the sky.
In an instant, the weather changed.
A person who looked exactly like the Sword Saint appeared on the Sword Saint's body. He rode the sword light that pierced through the sky and flew directly to the World Association's palace at the top of the mountain.
There was another Sword Saint standing at the same spot.
Of the two Sword Saints, one stood calmly on the Heavenly Stairs.
The other was like a sword immortal descending to the mortal world, riding on a sword.
Such a scene once again subverted everyone's understanding.
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