A Hundred Thousand Years of Immortality
Chapter 684

The Sword God's Fall

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Yu Chungang wanted to take back the Wooden Sword Twelve inserted into Su Yi's chest, but found that he had lost contact with the sword. This also shocked him, and he had to treat Su Yi's so-called last sword carefully.

Su Yi had no idea that Yu Chungang wanted to take back the wooden sword, just because it had been too long since he had been injured, and the feeling of being injured was indeed a bit wonderful.

The sword was inserted into the chest, and power burst out, and a wave of heat made it feel uncomfortable.

He wasn't shaking his head, after all, this level of pain was more like having sex or taking a hot spring bath to him.

The fight also had the effect of a massage hot spring, which really made him reluctant to pull out the sword.

"The name of this sword is Soul Severing! I only have one sword Soul Severing!" Su Yi finished speaking, drew the sword, and drew the sword!

The movement is not fast, it is a standard sword thrust!

It is as standard as a sword that a beginner has practiced thousands of times under the supervision of an elder. It is mediocre, with no faults at all, but no surprise at all.

The moment Yu Chungang saw Su Yi draw his sword, he couldn't help but tremble wildly in his heart, because he found that at this moment, his body was completely unable to move.

It's like a piece of pork belly pressed to death on a chopping board, worse than a dead fish. Sometimes a dead fish can at least move.

At that moment, he felt that Su Yi's figure was infinitely magnified, and in the darkness, there was only that sword, slowly stabbing him.

Hide?

How to hide?

It seems like hiding should no longer exist.

Under this sword, he should stand there waiting to be slaughtered and let it be slaughtered!

The moment the sword tip pierced his chest, Yu Chungang suddenly understood that the so-called sword god created by thirty rays of Innate Primordial Violet Qi was nothing to Soul Severing Sword!

"Can't you avoid this?"

Su Yi's voice rang in Yu Chungang's ears.

That tone was like the shock and disappointment of a third-grade elementary school teacher who found out that his students didn't know that one plus one equals two.

Yu Chungang opened his mouth. If he could say dirty words, he would definitely have a big bag of wheat peels that he wanted to give to Su Yi.

Hide a ball!

What is he hiding from?

This sword is an existence that can completely crush everything!!

Soul Severing Sword Spirit is extremely excited. Ever since Su Yi gave it to Ye Xiaxuan, it has never been really happy.

It's like when you do something, Mingming can push harder and harder, but the one who is receiving the force won't be able to bear it if you push even a little bit.

Due to this reason, I can only restrain myself and cannot open up at all!

Especially for someone like Sword Spirit who is addicted and loves to play, it is simply a kind of torture.

Now that it is in the hands of Su Yi, with full firepower, and the opponent is so fresh and looks very powerful, it is very comfortable!

"Next one! Next one! All you little hotties, line up! This sword spirit will be here one by one!"

The sword spirit felt so happy that it was about to fly, like dew coming out of a long drought. Facing a group of Heavenly Dao and Sage Realm strong men, it was as if a forty-year-old bachelor saw a group of stunning beauties that he could enjoy to his heart's content.

Su Yi stabbed Yu Chungang's chest with his sword. The sword spirit got rid of Su Yi's seal, and the terrifying sword energy poured into every inch of Yu Chungang's body.

Twelve Heavenly Dao was shocked. It was not that he didn't understand swords. On the contrary, he was able to create such a strong Sword Dao as Yu Chungang. He was the one who knew swords best among all Heavenly Daos.

Su Yi actually stabbed Yu Chungang with a sword. The sword was so powerful that the moment Yu Chungang hit the sword, Heavenly Dao, who was Twelfth Universe, felt the same way.

Invincible!

Twelve Heavenly Dao stared at Xu Sandian and finally realized where this little guy had the confidence.

I don't know where she hired such a pervert.

The last sword on the verge of death?

Really?

Twelve Heavenly Dao has been born longer than Xu Sandian, he is not stupid!

Su Yi put away Soul Severing, and also put away Sword Intent. Yu Chungang's body stood in place, unable to move.

The terrifying sword energy vibrated within his body, but he didn't enjoy it as much as Su Yi did.

"Your sword..." Before Yu Chungang was about to die, he only uttered four words, but could not say the rest.

This sword is enough to suppress all realms!

Yu Chungang looked at Su Yi with faint eyes. Since his birth, he thought that he was the strongest swordsman in the universe. His sword was named after the universe, and his sword represented the entire Twelfth Universe.

But still defeated by Soul Severing Sword!

Su Duanhun!!

A sword in his name actually crushed Twelve Heavenly Dao!

I guess only he and Twelve Heavenly Dao can see the difference!

Su Yi slowly pulled out Wooden Sword Twelve from his chest. It was covered with Su Yi's blood. Then he held the sword in his hand and handed it to Yu Chungang: "You still have time to admit defeat!"

As soon as the sword fell into his hand, Yu Chungang could feel a steady stream of vitality coming from the sword body.

This...

The wounds in his body healed almost instantly.

"On this arena, fight to the death!" Yu Chungang's eyes burst into light and he said nothing more.

Twelfth Universe created him, but he is also an independent individual.

Yu Chungang is known as the God of Swords, but he knows very well that he has always been just a sword in the hands of Twelve Heavenly Dao.

If he could die in the hands of Su Duanhun, for him, it would be a perfect end to "The Name of the Sword God".

"Did I make a mistake? The sword strike just now didn't actually hurt Yu Chungang?" Twelve Heavenly Dao was a little confused.

It is true that he is Heavenly Dao, but when he maintains his original form, he is actually just a wisp of Innate Primordial Violet Qi. Having so many Innate Primordial Violet Qi does not mean that his current form is stronger than Yu Chungang in terms of combat power.

Because of this, he couldn't pry into Yu Chungang's heart at all.

Su Yi's method was too mysterious and unpredictable. Heavenly Dao who was present did not realize that Yu Chungang, who was dying, only came back to life because he took Wooden Sword Twelve.

"What's going on? Yu Chungang's aura has become stronger?"

Heavenly Dao discovered that the aura on Yu Chungang's body was rising steadily.

"Ha! That Yu Chungang is a sword god. That guy Twelve spent thirty rays of Innate Primordial Violet Qi to create a killer weapon. Do you think he will die?"

"It seems that Yu Chungang is playing with that Su Duanhun!"

"Hahahaha! Did Su Duanhun just say that it was still too late to admit defeat? Didn't he wake up?"

Heavenly Dao watched the situation change on the court and laughed instantly. In their opinion, the guy who called himself Su Duanhun was completely awake and even a little stupid.

"This should be the fastest battle to end in War of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Little Thirteen, let's create a few decent strong men! You don't have the foresight to hire foreign aid, so this won't work!"

Xu Sandian heard the cynicism from Heavenly Dao next to her, and she also laughed. What was she talking about?

These Heavenly Dao have indeed created many perverts, but how did they know that the performance of Su Duanhun in Twelfth Universe is simply outrageous.

The next moment, Yu Chungang drew his sword again. This sword was exactly the same as the sword Su Yi had just struck.

An ordinary sword!

Su Yi used the same sword to deal with him.

Soul Severing versus Twelve!

Soul Severing was obviously stronger. Wooden Sword Twelve was like rotten wood under Soul Severing Sword, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye. The tip of the sword touched Yu Chungang again, and Yu Chungang's body was shattered, like a glass product hit by a heavy object.

Huh--

Su Yi still maintained the posture of drawing his sword, while Yu Chungang disappeared like ashes blown by a hurricane.

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