Chapter 1135: No Wind in the Way of the Sword!

The overwhelming killing intent made even all the Tianjiao tremble, their eyes shrunk, and they were very afraid!

The Beginningless Holy Son coughed up blood, like a bloody man, feeling the cold killing intent, he didn't hesitate at all, opened his mouth and spit out the ancient sacrificial words, urging the "Qiankun to move"!

This is the Dao of the Beginningless Qiankun Dao, and it is also the forbidden technique of the Beginningless Body!

Before, in the Peerless Fierce Land, the Beginningless Holy Son used this to escape, move space, and escape from this domain!

Seeing that the Beginningless Holy Son once again performed the "Qiankun Shift", Ye Wushuang's face sank, and he unfolded the golden divine feather and rushed forward!

"It's late!"

The Son of Beginningless looked indifferently, and in front of him, heaven and earth swirled!

"Ye Wushuang, the humiliation you gave me, I will repay it a hundred times!"

"I am waiting for you in the Holy Land of Beginninglessness, if you don't come for a day, I will cut off your brother's soul, if he does not die, I will let him live as well as die!"

The cold and hateful voice came from the mouth of the Beginningless Son, with a strong vengeance!

As he spoke, his body had faded into the void, and a cold smile of revenge also bloomed on his face!

"Then, I'll make your life worse than death now!"

The endless anger in Ye Wushuang's heart spread to his heart, and he instantly pulled out the bow of the Northern Emperor, bursting out with a sharp arrow, like a beam of light of destruction of heaven and earth, piercing the void and nailing in the place where the Beginningless Holy Son faded!

Bang!

The space was shattered through the space, and a scream rang out in it!

"Ye Wushuang, you wait for me, wait!"

A roar of hatred echoed between heaven and earth, and in the collapsed space, a cloud of blood mist burst out of it, dyeing the surrounding space red!

However, the figure of the Son of Beginningless has disappeared!

Ye Wushuang's brows furrowed into a zigzag shape, although that arrow severely damaged the Beginningless Holy Son, it did not kill it!

"Move!"

Now that the Son of Beginningless has fled, he doesn't have a chance to make a move!

And once the Son of Beginningless Origin returns to the Holy Land of Beginninglessness, then it will be unfavorable to Ren Pingsheng!

"Hope he's okay!"

Ye Wushuang said something to himself, his eyes burst with indifference, and he secretly added a sentence in his heart: "Otherwise, I will not hesitate to overturn the Beginningless Holy Land!"

"I'll go with you!"

Looking at Ye Wushuang's figure, the Demon Dragon of the Troubled Times came to his side.

Hearing this, Ye Wushuang turned his head to look at the Demon Dragon in the troubled times!

"He's my brother too!"

The demon dragon of the troubled times said again, come to the eternal true realm, the two are like brothers, so he must go!

Hearing this, the expressions of all the Tianjiao next to him were thoughtful!

Because of the word brother, even if he is facing an opportunity against the sky at this moment, the demon dragon in troubled times will not hesitate to give up!

Ye Wushuang was silent for a moment, and said: "This is an opportunity for you, don't miss it, as for him, leave it to me, I will bring him out!"

When the demon dragon heard this, he fell silent!

"You are cultivating now, and after you finish cultivating, you will go to Fengyun City and wait for me!"

Ye Wushuang gave an order to the Demon Dragon of the Troubled Times, then turned around and left, this trip to save people, he was not sure, he didn't know the essence of the Beginningless Holy Land, but he had to go!

The Demon Dragon of the Troubled Times stood behind, watching, and the Void Realm next to it was still open, and no one was fighting for it!

Bang!

Among the Tianjiao, that sword Dao Tianjiao stepped out without wind and rushed down the ladder!

"Wait!"

Seeing Ye Wushuang, who had just come out of the ladder, he shouted!

Ye Wushuang paused, turned his head to look, and frowned: "Something?"

Wufeng stepped forward and introduced himself: "My name is Wufeng, disciple of Sword Heaven Pavilion!"

Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "Your kendo is very strong, and I want to learn your kendo!"

"Learn my sword way?" Ye Wushuang glanced at him and said indifferently: "Everyone's way is different, I think you should know this better than anyone else!"

The Tao is different, what if you learn it, if you don't have your own Tao, you will eventually be restricted and reduced to a mediocrity!

This point, as a kendo celestial, is very clear, because they have already realized their own kendo!

"As you said, each swordsman's kendo is different, and the path is different, but although all kinds of kendo are different, they are compatible, your kendo is upright, sharp, indomitable, and has a firm will, these are what every swordsman should have, and I, I want to integrate these from your kendo and realize my kendo, the real kendo!"

No wind explained, no beating around the bush, as straight as his sword!

"Your calculations are very good, but how can you be sure that I will teach you?" Ye Wushuang asked.

"Consciously!"

Wufeng showed a smile, handed the sword in his arms to Ye Wushuang, and said, "I want to worship you as a teacher, the master of the sword!"

For the swordsman, it is the second life, the sword is not separated from the person, giving this sword to Ye Wushuang is undoubtedly Wufeng's greatest respect for Ye Wushuang!

"Your sword, I don't dare to be interested, and I don't have time to guide you!"

Ye Wushuang did not take the sword, but stepped away.

"I'll pester you!"

Wufeng didn't give up, chased after him, if someone saw it, a kendo Tianjiao chased after him and begged for apprenticeship, I don't know how to feel?

"If you are not afraid of death, then you can follow!"

Ye Wushuang shook off coldly, and went straight to the Beginningless Holy Land at the fastest speed!

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The Beginningless Holy Land, as a super power in the second domain, has a profound heritage and cannot be guessed!

Its ancestral land occupies a divine vein that spans millions of miles, and has derived countless cave heaven blessed lands, and it is rumored that the Beginningless Holy Land controls a heavenly domain, and countless genius blood is injected, making the holy land prosperous for a long time!

Bang!

In front of the cave in the Beginningless Holy Land, the figure of the Beginningless Holy Son fell out of the void, covered in blood, half of his body was shattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred!

This was the damage given by Ye Wushuang's last arrow, which caused him a huge trauma!

"Ahem!"

He coughed wildly, blood gushed out, he glanced around, and then rushed into the cave!

Dongtian is a kind of mysterious Dao rhyme place, with all kinds of mysteries and benefits, even in the beginningless holy land, there are only a few, only some noble powerhouses such as the Holy Lord have it!

And the Son of the Beginningless Holy Son also sits on a cave sky, which is enough to show that the Beginningless Holy Land takes a fancy to him!

Entering the Cave Heaven, the Son of the Beginningless Son came to a prison!

The chain of gods intertwined by countless divine patterns crisscrossed the void, penetrating an illusory figure through it!

Who is it in a figure that is not Ren Pingsheng?

However, at this moment, he lacks the freedom of Ren Ping's life, only weakness!

This is his divine soul, the immortal soul, but it was nailed through by thousands of divine chains, frantically devouring his immortality, and on his body, there are countless soul suppression nails, densely packed!

It is unimaginable that a divine soul body can withstand such torture!

As if sensing the return of the Beginningless Holy Son, Ren Pingsheng's eyes moved slightly, opened them, and stared at him!

"Are you happy now?"

The Son of Beginningless Saint stared at Ren Pingsheng, with a monstrous hatred!

"Not happy!" Ren Pingsheng weakly spat out three words, paused, and said: "If you die, I may be happy!"

"It's a pity that I can't die!"

The Beginningless Holy Son said in a deep voice, his eyes sharpened, and countless soul-calming nails flew out, flashing with dazzling cold light, instantly piercing the nails on Ren Pingsheng's divine soul body!

Ye Wushuang didn't say a word, but between the shaking of the divine soul body, he was shuttled by thousands of divine chains, which made him let out a muffled snort!

It hurts, it's so painful, it's a torture on the soul, no one can understand it!

The Beginningless Holy Son didn't blink his eyelids, and said coldly: "Your pain has just officially begun, you'd better beg your brother, Ye Wushuang, to come here to find you, then your pain will end soon!"

The Son of Beginningless shook off and turned to leave!

"Ye Wushuang!"

Suddenly, hearing these three familiar words, Ren Pingsheng's calm face finally swelled with a touch of emotion!

"I hope he ......"

Ren Pingsheng finally understood how the injury of the Beginningless Holy Son came about, and also knew that Ye Wushuang might already know his situation.

However, he hoped that Ye Wushuang would not come, if the Son of Beginningless Origin used him as a bargaining chip, then, Ye Wushuang would fall into passivity, or even die!

It's just Ye Wushuang's character......!!!

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(End of chapter)