You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 284: The ultimate sword strike, the uninvited guest Bai Lie

However, the situation today is completely different!

Right in front of Wuji, there appeared a figure who was like a miniature of the Sword Demon—Liu Yuntian.

Although Wuji knew very well in his heart that Liu Yuntian was not the reincarnation of the Sword Demon in the true sense, it was actually not important at all.

Because what is crucial is that Liu Yuntian obtained the Sword Demon's inheritance!

In other words, to some extent, Liu Yuntian can be completely regarded as the sword demon of this life!

If we just let it go and do nothing about it, no one can guarantee that Liu Yuntian will not repeat the mistakes of the Sword Demon.

Commit those heinous crimes.

Once this happens, the entire Qiyang Continent will probably be doomed.

However, if Wuji could act decisively and kill Liu Yuntian here,

Then not only will the Qiyang Continent have a chance to be preserved, but perhaps even the inner demons that have troubled him for many years can be destroyed in one fell swoop!

In this way, you can kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it?

Thinking of this, Wuji's originally frowned brows suddenly relaxed, as if he had made some important decision.

I saw a faint glow emanating from his back.

Then, a huge and broad sword slowly emerged from his back.

This broadsword was looming at first, as if it had always been hidden behind Wuji, and would only appear in the world when Wuji actively summoned it.

As time went by, the broadsword became clearer and clearer, and finally appeared in front of everyone in its entirety.

Wuji slowly raised his right hand, stretched his arm straight behind his head, and his fingers grasped the hilt of the broadsword accurately.

The moment he grasped the hilt of the sword, a powerful aura burst out from him.

The air around seemed to become heavy because of this force.

"bass--"

Accompanied by a clear and pleasant sound of sword,

Wuji suddenly pulled the broadsword out of the scabbard.

In an instant, cold light flashed everywhere, and the sword body flashed with a heart-pounding cold light.

"Liu Yuntian..."

Wuji's voice was deep and magnetic, echoing in the silent space.

"You are the strongest and most difficult opponent I have encountered in the past ten thousand years..."

When he said this, Wuji paused slightly, a complex look flashing in his eyes, but soon he returned to being firm and resolute.

“I recognize your strength and talent,” Wuji continued, with a hint of appreciation in his tone.

"but!"

However, before he finished speaking, Wuji suddenly changed the subject, and his eyes, which had been as calm as water, gradually became as sharp as a knife.

He slowly raised his head and looked straight into the distance, as if he could see through the layers of fog and see the figure he regarded as a formidable enemy.

"This world has no room for you!"

Wuji almost roared out the last sentence, the sound was deafening and echoed throughout the world.

At the same time, the broadsword in his hand began to tremble violently, as if it couldn't wait to drink the enemy's blood.

"Go with peace of mind." Wuji said indifferently, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"You are now... no matter what the price is, it doesn't matter anymore."

"Your death... is what matters most!"

Wuji grasped the broad sword tightly with both hands and slowly raised it to his chest.

The sharp sword blade flashed with cold light, parallel to his line of sight, and aimed directly at Liu Yuntian's head.

However, Liu Yuntian did not sit idly by. Facing Wuji's threat, he also took action.

He gently turned the handle of the sword in his hand and pointed the side of the entire golden sword towards Wuji.

at this time,

"Click——"

A crisp and sharp shattering sound suddenly rang out, instantly attracting Wuji's attention.

Wuji took a closer look and was shocked.

It turned out that Liu Yuntian's sword had been covered with fine cracks at some point, spreading like a spider web.

This was clearly a sign that the blade was about to break.

Wuji thought to himself:

Could it be that the previous move had exceeded the limit of what the blade could withstand?

However, none of this matters to Wuji.

Even though Liu Yuntian was unarmed at this moment, it did not shake his firm determination to kill Liu Yuntian!

The gentleman's way obviously does not apply to Liu Yuntian.

"quiet--"

Wuji let out a light breath, but his body did not move at all.

He did not attack immediately, but waited quietly for the perfect opportunity like a cheetah waiting for an opportunity.

What he was waiting for was the moment when Liu Yuntian's sword broke completely.

For a monk, weapons are the foundation of his life.

A handy and powerful weapon can not only enhance the strength of the monks themselves, but also is their key reliance in defeating the enemy in life-and-death battles.

However, when the indestructible weapon made a crisp shattering sound, it meant that the enemy had revealed a fatal flaw.

And this is the perfect time to launch a thundering strike and deal a fatal blow to the opponent.

This valuable combat experience was summarized by Wuji after countless bloody and brutal battles over tens of thousands of years.

Even when facing an opponent who seems as weak as a rabbit, you must fight with all your might and never take it lightly.

The so-called propriety, righteousness, integrity and the so-called demeanor of a powerful person have all become insignificant in the face of the cruel and ruthless struggle between life and death.

Because only the person who survives in the end is qualified to be called the real winner!

Right now,

"Crack——" A heart-pounding sound of breaking suddenly came.

Wuji's eyes, as sharp as an eagle, moved slightly, and almost at the same moment, his body reacted instinctively.

He seemed like a cannonball, and he shot out from where he was standing with unparalleled speed and strength.

The speed of its movements has surpassed the limit of what the ordinary human eye can capture.

Only a blurry afterimage was left, and it disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Ding--"

Accompanied by a crisp and sharp sound of iron collision, it suddenly exploded like thunder between the vast sky and earth, deafening, with lingering sound.

Wuji's originally relaxed brows now seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, slowly wrinkling together and forming two deep grooves.

There was a flash of astonishment and confusion in his eyes, because the person who caught his earth-shattering sword was not Liu Yuntian as he expected.

What appeared before his eyes was a man in tight clothes, his body covered with dense, cold scales.

This man crossed his arms in front of his chest with a resolute and fearless attitude, and relied on the extremely hard scales on his arms to block Wuji's extremely fierce attack.

However, although he successfully took the sword, the terrifying power contained in Wuji was so powerful beyond imagination that he was instantly knocked away like a cannonball.

His body flew backwards rapidly in the air, causing a gust of wind to whistle past.

Just as it was about to smash heavily into the luxurious python chariot that Liu Yuntian was riding not far away,

He suddenly twisted his waist and stomped hard on the air with his feet, and finally managed to stabilize his body at the critical moment.

Wuji stared at the strange yet familiar man in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

A deep voice seemed to come from the abyss of the underworld: "Bai Lie... do you want to die too?"

There was a chilling murderous intent and majesty in his words.