Chapter 882
: Terrifying Sword Skills! Face to Face with Supreme Wisdom [2 more]
Back then, the Lord of Shenxiao Tower used this move to chop off the head of the leader of Canglang Sword Sect with one sword, thus becoming famous in the martial arts world.
This "splitting the sea and breaking the mountains" actually comes from the "breaking the gold and uniting the heart" in "Nine Swords of Heaven", which is equally domineering and violent.
But swordsmanship is different from swordsmanship after all, and it is several times stronger than "Breaking Gold with One Heart" and "Splitting the Sea and Breaking the Mountain".
"boom!"
It was a very simple and unpretentious knife, without any frills, it just cut down with one stroke.
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Ye Wanlan, the envoy Futu did not dare to be arrogant: "Retreat first——"
However, the sword energy is approaching!
With a loud "clang", the silver chest guard on the messenger Futu's chest was actually split open.
That was not all, the knife energy tore his clothes, leaving a bloody mark on his chest.
Although the wound had not yet exposed the bone, blood was still gushing out, winding down.
"..."
"..."
"..."
Dead silence, still dead silence.
This scene caused the brains of Messenger Zhuanlun and Messenger Guiyi to freeze.
They stared blankly at the embarrassed messenger Buddha, feeling unbelievable.
The armor they wore was also given to them by the Supreme Wisdom, especially the chest and back armor which were the hardest.
Although the messenger's wheel was knocked away before, he was not injured because he had protective armor.
Ye Wanlan's attacks are each stronger than the last?
What kind of monster is she?
Simply incredible!
"How many years have passed... No, I have never been injured." The messenger Futu closed his eyes, clenched his hands, and the veins in his neck throbbed. He was humiliated to the extreme. "Good! You are very good! Very good!"
Ye Wanlan remained motionless, and only said two words lightly: "Nonsense."
She didn't say anything else and immediately made her second attack.
"Whoosh!"
The water from the river came from the sky, and a cold breath suddenly descended. The temperature dropped by more than ten degrees within a few seconds, and the water condensed into ice in an instant!
"This move..." Xie Linyuan was slightly surprised, "Ice-sealed Thousands of Miles?"
"It's a thousand miles of ice." Yan Shunhua smiled and said, "I happened to see the owner of the building chasing a villain. The villain fled to the sea that year and thought he could be free, but he was frozen in the middle of the water."
After hearing this, Xiang Mingyu was a little confused again: "How did Xiao Yongning learn these moves?"
"I'm afraid that A-Lan also memorized these moves when he watched the host's memories." Lin Fanyin said slowly, "In martial arts, A-Lan has the ability to remember everything he has seen and to counter any move he has made."
Yan Shunhua said quietly, "Use his swordsmanship to kill these people. Yongning really likes him."
But in the blink of an eye, they were separated forever, just like they were three hundred years ago.
The familiar sword technique made the long sword in Ye Wanlan's hand tremble even more violently.
The knife is excited and thirsty for blood.
"You can't wait any longer, right?" Ye Wanlan's fingers slowly slid across the blade, "Then let's make quick work of it!"
Next, she used Yan Tingfeng's sword skills one after another.
Dragon fights Xuanhuang!
Thousands of leaves wither and flourish!
Burn to ashes!
Everything is turned upside down!
The stars sink and the moon tilts!
"boom--!!!"
When the last move landed, the three emissaries could no longer resist and were smashed to the ground one after another. The ground then sank and three huge pits appeared.
Xie Linyuan couldn't help but gasp: "Even if I were at my peak, I wouldn't be able to fight against a little junior sister like this."
When a person is not afraid of death, his strength is the strongest.
"Oops, my god has misjudged her fighting ability." The messenger Guiyi spat out a mouthful of blood. "If this continues, we...we will really die in her hands."
The messenger Zhuanlun couldn't understand: "Even if the man before gave his power to this girl, she can't be so strong!"
What exactly is going on?
"My God has his own way." The messenger Futu was the first to calm down, "Let's retreat first."
"Okay." The messenger Zhuanlun said bitterly, "But this time we failed our god's expectations. It's our fault that we didn't do our job well."
"My God? Supreme Wisdom..." A cold laugh fell from the heads of the three messengers, "There is nothing in this world. It is not a god at all, but it calls itself a god. It is really shameless and overestimating its own abilities."
This sentence angered the three messengers.
The messengers are the believers most valued by the Supreme Wisdom. Their power, life and even souls are all bestowed by the Supreme Wisdom.
It is no exaggeration to say that the Supreme Intelligence is their creator.
In addition, the Supreme Wisdom is also the patron saint of Chongming Kingdom and the faith of the people of Chongming.
If it weren't for the existence of the Supreme Wisdom, the people of Chongming would be in dire straits, unable to escape, instead of living a life of abundance and ease like they do now.
Why can’t the Supreme Wisdom be called God?
"Ye Wanlan, we don't want to bother with you, but you have been disrespectful to our God again and again!" The messenger Futu said sternly, "I tell you, our God is merciful. If you offend our God, you will be dead!"
He wanted to shock Ye Wanlan with the name of supreme wisdom and drive her away.
But Ye Wanlan's expression did not even change, and his body did not stop, chasing relentlessly.
She moved very fast, but the corners of her clothes did not move at all, and her voice was unhurried in the wind: "Now, it is you who have offended me."
She always protects her shortcomings.
If her people shed blood, she would make them pay it back a hundredfold.
If you offend her, the only outcome is death!
"Shh-!"
Another slash in mid-air!
The knife seemed to split the space in half, and sparks flew in the air.
The messenger turned the wheel and looked at the attack coming towards him, but he had no way to avoid it, and he couldn't help but let out a sharp cry: "My God, save me!"
He had no doubt that if this knife landed on him, it would definitely cut him in half.
The messenger Zhuanlun was completely frightened. The arrogance and arrogance on his face were gone, and were replaced by fear and panic.
Because he now believes that Ye Wanlan is really capable and really dares to kill him.
"boom!"
The knife light exploded just an inch away from the messenger's wheel.
Although the knife did not hit his fatal point in the end, the burst of knife energy still knocked him over and seriously injured him instantly.
The messenger Zhuanlun's eyes went dark and he fainted, losing consciousness.
Ye Wanlan suddenly raised his head, looked towards the sky, and narrowed his eyes.
The depths of the sky were still pitch black, without the sun, moon or stars, and it was very peaceful.
But at this moment, a light suddenly appeared, dazzling.
Are we finally meeting?
"Ignorant and foolish life!" The Sanskrit voice fell, deafening, "Put down the butcher knife in your hand quickly, and stop killing people!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge Dharma image descended with a bang! (End of this chapter)