The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Ku naturally didn't know the beginning of everything in his previous life.

But the current situation gave him a headache.

After sighing silently, he suddenly raised his hand, ready to make a last-ditch effort...

However, at this moment.

Chu Tianxiao raised his right hand, and the six swords returned to his hand with a whizzing sound.

Immediately, an indescribable, mysterious and familiar aura flowed from the sword body to Chu Tianxiao...

His momentum suddenly soared again!

The six rays of light were extremely bright, as if they wanted to stimulate all the sword energy accumulated over the years in the next moment!

Ku looked at that place, but his movements stagnated, and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes.

It is true that he has no chance of winning for the time being, but he still has enough confidence to be "undefeated".

After all, the gap between Chu Tianxiao and him in all aspects is really too big.

Therefore, Ku can hold the defensive position and wait until the effect of Chu Tianxiao's drinking of the divine wine wears off. With Ku's knowledge, he can easily see Chu Tianxiao's current state, and he can be sure that once the "aftereffects" of drinking the divine wine come up, Chu Tianxiao will not be seriously injured, but he will definitely lose the ability to resist!

By then... the victory will still be his.

As for the problem of this body, he can slowly work it out later. Although it is troublesome, Ku is not completely without a clue.

Therefore, Chu Tianxiao is not a winner now, and he is not even in an advantageous position.

It seems that it is precisely because of this that Chu Tianxiao is determined to fight at all costs and not give Ku the slightest chance.

This determination really makes Ku admire it.

But...

"...your next sword is certainly strong enough, but don't forget that the Six Paths Sword is not intact. The battle between you and me has put it in danger...if you use this sword, aren't you afraid of adding another mark on it?"

After the heart-piercing words fell, Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly, and the accumulation of sword power did not stop at all.

"For me, as long as I can push you out, it is worth it even if I and the sword are injured together!"

"There are gains and losses, it's fair."

"I, Chu Baijia, have never known what 'pity' is!"

After these words fell, Ku Wei felt stunned, and then found it quite interesting...

Looking at Chu Tianxiao holding the sword and constantly increasing his sword power, for a moment, he seemed to see the style of the master of Xuanmen in the past.

The admiration in his eyes became stronger.

But, this does not mean that he will show mercy.

As a demon under the command of the demon lord, Ku also has his pride, so he will never admit defeat - Chu Tianxiao will never allow it. His sword can only fall, not be taken back!

Of course, the most important thing is a truth - no matter how accurate the evidence from the side is, it is not as good as facing it directly.

Ku really wants to know the answer.

Can this young master of Xuanmen, who is designated by the master of Xuanmen as the future support, really "defeat" himself?

"... In this case..."

With a slight movement of his mind, Ku no longer cares about maintaining this flesh, and directly adds the magic essence to it...

One after another, black air permeates from it.

The black air is connected to the ghost lamp, and instantly leads it out of the moonlight.

Then, Ku punches it hard and smashes it completely.

Unlike the previous "fake breaking method", this time, it is truly broken thoroughly.

There is no talk of standing up again.

Countless ghost lights gathered between Ku's palms.

The terrifying power erupted like a volcano, soaring into the sky, and then drooling over thousands of black silk threads, blocking this space and all the possible retreat routes for Chu Tianxiao!

Then, he pushed out with one palm.

Endless dim light turned into a real fire, with a strange mixture of black and red colors, and there were rolling magic clouds around. One palm was pushed out, like a tsunami, and the sky fell!

As soon as the strong move was released, the surrounding space was quickly covered with spider web cracks, and each one was like being deeply embedded by a sharp knife... At the same time, "Zhou Lin"'s body began to be unable to bear it...

His meridians began to break, and his flesh and blood began to explode!

But Ku ignored this completely. He just concentrated on stimulating the strongest power of this palm that surpassed the fifth realm.

With just this one move, its power has exceeded the sum of all the moves Ku had made before!

So there was an extremely strange scene... "Zhou Lin" was covered in blood, as if he had turned into a ghost from hell. He was in a mess, but his double pupils were extremely bright!

"...Is this the real power of Ku..."

Feeling such a terrifying pressure, Chu Tianxiao had no doubt that if he encountered it before he was promoted to Lingyue, he would be killed in one move... But at this moment, through the sword's will entering his body, the sword's heart was connected, he straightened his waist fearlessly, closed his eyes slightly, and devoted himself to merging his soul with the Six Paths Sword...

An extremely bright, hot, and powerful breath gushed out from the blunt place!

At this moment, Chu Tianxiao held the Six Paths in his hand, his long hair was scattered wantonly, and he stood proudly in the void, and the sword's power seemed to shake the sky!

A very blurry shadow slowly appeared behind him, vaguely showing a feathered robe, star crown, and white robe with wide sleeves...

"...Master of Xuanmen? As expected... you still have a sword left?"

Seeing this, Ku was not shaken at all, but his pupils shrank slightly, revealing a rare fighting spirit...

"Then, maybe I can explore the way forward for the king..."

"...Alright."

After muttering, Ku exerted his strength again, burning all the blood and essence in this body!

The louder the sound of the collapse, the greater the pressure of the palm!

This space shook violently for a moment, as if it was about to turn upside down!

Chu Tianxiao was not moved at all. He only felt that he was in a very mysterious state of mind. In the dark, it seemed that someone was holding his right hand, guiding him, and slowly drawing the sword...

Suddenly, Chu Tianxiao opened his eyes!

A bright long sword appeared behind him.

Not more, not less, just ten thousand.

Ten thousand swords were lined up, showing their sharp edges, like elite soldiers, powerful without anger!

As Chu Tianxiao raised his right hand, the sword pointed!

Ten thousand swords whizzed and buzzed, rushing straight into the sky, and then fell straight down!

Simple and direct, breaking through the air.

Ten thousand bright swords, shining brightly!

Carrying unimaginable pressure and unimaginable power...

The two powerful moves finally collided!

The result was separated in just a moment - the palm wind was completely shattered, and even the flesh palm swung by "Zhou Lin" was also pulled by the qi, pierced by the sword qi, and exploded!

One piece of blood mist after another...

One loud noise after another...

This space, like thin ice hit by a heavy hammer, cracked everywhere, and finally broke into powder!

Countless obscure lines flickered and disappeared in this dark and broken space!

At this juncture, Chu Tianxiao suddenly grasped the Six Dao Sword, and saw a ray of golden light suddenly appearing on its sword body, and quickly showed the outline of Chu Tianxiao!

Tap tap tap!

A few footsteps fell, and the golden figure seemed like a soul without a body, passing through many obstacles and coming to Zhou Lin who was already on the verge of collapse!

Then.

A sword fell!

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“Ugh!——”

At the moment when the sword fell, Ku, who was far away in the demon world, suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain. He could no longer suppress it and half-crouched down. One hand seemed to want to vent the pain in his body, and fiercely scratched a deep claw mark on the ground…

In his ears, the last words he heard before the connection with the perfect host was cut off were faintly echoing…

“Hey… How can I let you come and go as you please?”