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Chapter 304 Unsheathed, Immortal Slash

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    "You want me to kill you?"

    Li Wenchan opened his eyes, and his pupils were full of light.

    Many strong people want to live forever, the richer and more powerful they are, the more they want to live a long life.

    But now what Wei Ming is showing with all his heart is a desire to die.

    This is incomprehensible, and no matter who hears it, it will be incredible.

    However, with Li Wenchan's eyes on people, I found that what Wei Mingyi said came from the heart and was sincere.

    There is no desire for life in his pupils.

    "Amitabha Buddha."

    Not far away, the ghost Buddha also arrived, at this time he softly recited the Buddha's name, and said slowly, "This is the final wish of Your Excellency the Sword Saint, he longs to die in order to be free, but unfortunately, no one in r country can do it.  "

    Back then, Ghost Buddha also fought against Wei Ming Yixin, but in the end he was defeated by the sword master.

    As for the other saint, Linglong, she never does meaningless things.

    For countless years, Linglong has only been infatuated with Li Wenchan, and everything she does is for Li Wenchan.

    "If you really want to die that much, why don't you do it yourself?"

    Li Wenchan's voice was low.

    Suicide is the fastest way.

    Since Wei Ming Yixin has the desire to die, wouldn't he be able to achieve his wish immediately by doing it himself?

    Why wait so many years?

    "If it was that simple, it would be great, but unfortunately, I can't do it."

    Wei Ming sighed with all his heart, and made a sad voice. Naturally, he was not afraid of death, but had an unspeakable secret.

    However, he didn't say it clearly, but just adjusted his state, and his momentum became more and more powerful: "Come on, Your Excellency, the top of Fuxue Mountain is also worthy of your martial arts, so let us fight vigorously here!"

    His beard and hair are flying, and his robes are rattling.

    The top of the mountain was blown by a strong wind, and the wind howled. If ordinary people stood here, they would have lost control and were blown out by the wind.

    However, Wei Ming Yixin's body seemed to be integrated with the mountain, and he remained motionless. His body was tall and straight, like a spear, trying to pierce the blue sky.

    "Crash!"

    There is also the sound of the surging river, resounding from Wei Mingyi's body, the blood in his body is like the roar of the river and sea, extremely turbulent.

    Li Wenchan could feel that under the seemingly old body of this sword master, there was an unimaginable power in his body. His physical body was stronger than anyone Li Wenchan had ever seen, and his muscles and bones were extremely tough  , the flesh and blood are flawless, polished to the realm of a mixed element.

    Even such a physical body is not much weaker than him.

    "Have you also practiced the method of body refining?"

    Li Wenchan's eyes revealed a strange color.

    "Hahaha, all I have learned all my life is on the sword. My sword can kill all enemies. Why do I need to cultivate my body?" Wei Ming laughed wholeheartedly, "It's just that I have suppressed myself under the volcano for hundreds of years  However, these magmas failed to kill me, but made my physical body reach an unimaginable state."

    For so many years, he has stayed in Fuxue Mountain just to use the power of the volcano here to suppress himself.

    The physical body has been soaked in the magma, and as time goes by, it is tempered by the power of the flame and becomes stronger and stronger.  It's like a piece of material, after being repeatedly tempered by flames, all impurities are expelled, and the rest is all essence.

    "Suppress yourself?"

    Li Wenchan frowned, "It seems that you have some problems!"

    Wei Ming wanted to die with all his heart.

    But he couldn't kill himself.

    And he was suppressing himself again.

    How lonely is it to be trapped in a volcano for hundreds of years?  Even if it is replaced by a determined person, it will go crazy.

    Like a ghost Buddha who has been in a deep sleep for more than two hundred years, his deep sleep is a method of nirvana. For him, it is just a matter of sleeping.

    But Juggernaut is different.

    What is the reason?

    Make him want to ask for death and suppress himself?

    But for Li Wenchan's question, the Juggernaut did not answer much, but was full of fighting spirit: "Your Excellency Li Wenchan, please!"

    While speaking, he stretched out a palm.

    Using his hand as a sword, he slashed at Li Wenchan in the air.

    "Chi la!"

    In the void, there was the sound of air being torn apart.

    Following his simple slash, a burst of sword energy burst out. This sword energy is not big, only about three feet long, but the power on it is incomparablebsp; All over his body, brilliant sun and moon rays of light bloomed, until the end, all the rays of sun and moon were concentrated on his right fist, and with his fist swing, it slammed hard on the Baizhang sword light.

    "Boom!"

    Hong Zhong Dalu's voice echoed between the heavens and the earth, and the mighty energy spread. In the shocked eyes of countless people, the hundred-foot-long sword energy actually shattered inch by inch under Li Wenchan's fist.

    Afterwards, Li Wenchan's tongue burst into spring thunder: "Weiming Yixin, I have accepted all three of your moves, now, you can try my move!"

    With his feet on the ground, his figure instantly turned into a flash of lightning, and the distance of hundreds of meters passed in the blink of an eye.

    He is like a chariot of gods, crossing the void, and his brilliant fist is like the tail of a comet, pulling out a stream of light in the air.

    The fist light shook the world, as if it came from outside the sky.

    Flying Immortal Fist!

    The power of this fist shook the heavens and the earth.

    Wei Mingyi's face also sank, not daring to be careless, he took a deep breath, controlled the huge sword intent, and shouted coldly: "Jian Ning!"

    He raised his slender finger and swiped it in the air.

    The magma in the crater was suddenly aroused and turned into fiery swords.  These fire swords are three inches long and each handle is extremely sharp and scorching hot. In an instant, the entire sky seems to be filled with thousands of sharp arrows.

    "Shhhhhhhh¡ª¡ª"

    Following Wei Ming, he pointed at Li Wenchan wholeheartedly.

    Thousands of fire swords, like strong bows and crossbows, rushed towards Li Wenchan.

    "Boom boom boom."

    These flaming swords collided with the strength of the fist and burst open one after another.

    How fierce and domineering is Li Wenchan's fist strength?  A single punch can suppress the king. How could it be possible to resist it with these fiery swords alone? Amidst a series of explosions, his fists were unstoppable and crushing.

    Facing this almost unrivaled punch, it was as strong as Wei Ming's Yixin, and he didn't hold back too much, and shook his palm.

    "Bang!"

    Accompanied by a sword cry, peerless sword energy soared into the sky.

    Accompanied by him for countless years, invincible in all battles, the 'Immortal Slash' that I have been looking down upon has finally come out of its sheath!

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