Chapter nine hundred and seventy seventh sad ending
clang!
A cold light flashed across Ye Xuan's eyes, and he turned his hand to swing out the Xuanhuang Sword, but his palm was torn a huge wound by the Xuanhuang Sword, and blood kept flowing out of his palm.
"Go to die."
Chichichichichi!
Nuwa was as crazy as she was, and her hatred for Ye Xuan reached the extreme. The Xuanhuang sword in her hand was too sharp, and she transformed into thousands of sword lights and continued to fight towards Ye Xuan.
Dangdangdangdangdangdang!
A series of golden and iron clashing sounds were coming, and Ye Xuan was completely at a disadvantage. Nuwa completely suppressed Ye Xuan and killed him, which made Ye Xuan retreat step by step.
"What...What a terrible cultivation level...how could this happen?"
Kong Xuan's eyes were solemn, and an anxiety sounded from his mouth. Because Nuwa's combat power was too terrible, even Ye Xuan showed a defeat.
"Don't worry, Ye Xuan will definitely not be defeated." The Nine Heavens Xuannv spoke quickly, also comforting the panic of the people in the Heavenly Court.
Rumble!
Time passed by little by little, and the battle lasted for half a day. Ye Xuan was being pressed and beaten by Nuwa, but he could always avoid Nuwa's killing attack.
"Ye Xuan, let's end, everything is over."
Suddenly, Nuwa was no longer chasing Ye Xuan. She instantly distanced herself from Ye Xuan. Her face was solemn and solemn, and the profound humanitarian power was rumbled.
at this time.
Ye Xuan was injured in many places, and a large amount of blood stained his clothes red. He looked a little embarrassed, but his face was always indifferent and calm, without any panic at all.
Looking at the sky without saying anything, and hearing the earth without being shocked, this sentence fully interprets Ye Xuan's current state.
"It's true that a sad and hateful person is over."
Ye Xuan carried his hands on his back, and there was no sign of momentum all over his body. He quietly stared at Nuwa. He did not sacrifice his battle suit, nor did he summon the Heaven-Slaying Sphur. He even had no improvement in his cultivation, but the lonely aura on his body was faintly overflowing.
"You still dare to speak out loud until death?"
Nuwa sneered repeatedly. She had just used 70% of her cultivation to make Ye Xuan retreat. She had already played with Ye Xuan enough, and at this moment she wanted to improve her cultivation to the extreme, killing Ye Xuan to death in one fell swoop.
Rumble!
The power of humanity is spreading through the sky and earth. Nuwa's breath is rising rapidly. The Xuanhuang Sword is rumbling under the infusion of humanity. Even this world gradually changes color, and a great power to destroy the world burst out on Nuwa.
At a critical moment, the great disaster of life and death.
The power displayed by Nuwa is simply powerful enough to destroy the world, and it makes everyone in the thirty-third heaven feel the crisis of death. The quasi-saints and Taoist priests who came to participate in the throne ceremony were even more screaming, and they all wanted to escape from this dead Jedi.
But before everyone could take action, what happened next made everyone stunned on the spot...
"ah!"
Suddenly, a harsh scream came. Nuwa, who was originally proud, covered her head in pain. The Xuanhuang sword in her hand was shattered and turned into four balls of light floating in the void.
And this is not over yet. I saw the humanitarian power around Nuwa going wild. The originally thick and simple humanitarian power turned into seven-color brilliance, which instantly poured into her eyebrows, making Nuwa scream in pain and fall towards the earth.
Bang!
A loud bang came, and Nuwa fell hard on the top of Mount Buzhou. She rolled on the ground in pain. The humanitarian power on her body was extremely disordered, as if she was suffering a great disaster she had never experienced before.
"What...what's going on?"
Such a scene suddenly caused an uproar. Everyone looked at Nuwa with a look of surprise and doubt. Just now Nuwa was still crushing Ye Xuan, and even more showing her invincible cultivation. But why did she become like this now?
"She...her cultivation is disappearing!"
Kong Xuan was shocked and roared in shock, revealing Nuwa's current state in one sentence, which surprised everyone. He hurriedly peeked at Nuwa's cultivation level, but found that Nuwa's cultivation level was indeed falling, and he actually fell to the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal.
Above the sky.
Ye Xuan carried his hands on his back, and his face was still calm and calm, as if he had expected Nuwa's experience at this moment.
call!
Ye Xuan waved his hand and instantly put the four light balls transformed into the Xuanhuang Sword into his hand, then he walked towards the top of Mount Buzhou.
"Ah...why...how is this happening?"
Nuwa rolled on the ground in pain, and blood spurted out of her mouth. Her body was spasming, as if she was suffering from extremely terrible torture.
"You forcibly integrate the power of humanity to destroy the human race's fortune, and your cultivation seems to have reached the extreme. To put it bluntly, the power of humanity is nurtured by the seven emotions and six desires of humanity. When you forcibly improve your cultivation to the extreme, it will naturally make the power of humanity backfire on you."
"As the saying goes, the retribution of cause and effect is unhappy. The evil consequences you sow naturally need to be repaid. But today I don't need me to kill you, you will be destroyed by the backlash of the power of humanity." Ye Xuan walked to Nuwa, and he looked down at Nuwa under his feet, with a sad and lamentable look in his eyes.
"Impossible...Impossible...I don't believe it!"
Nuwa roared wildly. She kept pursuing her cultivation level and wanted to stand up, but her mind was filled with various distracting thoughts. The human race's seven emotions and six desires continued to invade her holy heart. Not only was her cultivation level falling rapidly, but her appearance began to grow old.
Nuwa destroyed the human race's fortune and forced the integration of human power. How could the human power be recognized by her? She would only backfire on her wildly.
If any person can forcibly devour the power of humanity and become a saint, then the three emperors of the human race will not be able to work diligently in the Huoyun Cave, because they know that the power of humanity needs to be connected with the luck of human race, and it also nurtures the will of human beings.
In fact, if Nuwa did not upgrade her cultivation to the extreme without authorization, she would not have suffered such a great disaster, but she hated Ye Xuan so much that she ended up in such a consequence.
"As for the Xuanhuang Sword in your hand, it is indeed a worldly magic weapon, which can hurt my body. Unfortunately, you are too anxious. How can you truly refine the Chaos magic weapon in just a few hundred years? You forcibly merged three spiritual treasures with Xuanhuang Stone and refine them in a hurry to fight me. This is your failure."
Ye Xuan told the story that he did not regard Nuwa as an opponent from beginning to end, because Nuwa was just a loser and did not put it in Ye Xuan's eyes at all.
"Besides, you are just a pawn in someone else's hand, and you will end up dead. You are really pitiful and sad."
Ye Xuan sighed, then looked back at a void.
"Am I right? Fellow Daohu?"
Pa-pa-pa-pa.
A burst of applause was heard, and the void in the distance was flashing, and two figures were appearing, which were Luohu and Gu Beichen.
"Fellow Daoist Ye is indeed extraordinary, and I admire him very much."
Luohu walked in the sky, with a smile on his face, and nodded to Ye Xuan admiration, without looking at Nuwa from beginning to end.
"Rahu?"
"It's you... you who hurt me?"
When Luohu appeared, Nuwa roared in a trembling voice. She understood, she understood everything. It turned out that everything she did was within Luohu's calculations, and was completely played with by the other party in the applause.
"Noisy."
Luohu frowned and leaned out a magic trick. He saw that the world-destroying demon lotus that had originally hanged on Nuwa's head shaking, and a dark magic fire poured out and instantly submerged Nuwa down.
"ah!"
Nuwa screamed in pain. The dark magic fire was too terrifying. It directly made Nuwa's skin burned. She rolled in pain in the dark magic fire, and she made a resentful curse sound from her mouth.
"Rahu, you must die a good death!"
"Ye...Ye Xuan...you...you don't be proud...I...you...you are just making wedding dresses for people...I curse you two of you for life..."
"ah!"
Chapter completed!