"This... this is, Wan Jian Returns to the Sect!" Looking at Wuming floating in the air, the Sword Emperor was shocked. As an old senior of the Sword Sect, he naturally had read the sword program of "Ten Jian Returns to the Sect", but he never expected that Wuming had really mastered this peerless sword technique.

"What!" The two elders of the Sword Sect were also stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

"Is this the Wanjian Return to the Sect?" The Second Sword Emperor looked at Wuming in the air and muttered to himself.

He has always been proud and has been very injured recently. He was defeated by Jue Wushen first, and now he has encountered a martial arts myth Wuming. Just looking at this momentum, the Second Sword Emperor knew that he could not take this move.

Wuming was suspended in the air, expressionless, and thousands of swords surrounded Wuming's side. Each sword exuded an amazing sword intent. Wuming controlled all the swords like the supreme sword in the sword.

"Is Wanjian Guizong a good thing? Well, Wuming, just see if it's my immortal golden body or your Wanjian Guizong awesome."

Jue Wushen's eyes were all left with fighting spirit. His strong fighting spirit was finally realized. With a loud shout, a golden air cover wrapped Jue Wushen's whole body.

"What!" Everyone discovered that Jue Wushen's immortal golden body was actually even more powerful than before.

In fact, this is certain. Jue Wushen’s "Immortal Golden Body" is different from Chen Kan's "Golden Bell Cover". Chen Kan's golden bell cover does not need to be maintained with internal force, and is a "passive skill", but Jue Wushen’s immortal golden body is necessary, and it needs to be maintained with internal force, which is an "active skill".

In addition to maintaining the immortal golden body, Jue Wushen also had to set aside some of his skills to use Killing Fist to fight Bu Jingyun and others. There were only about seven levels of skill to maintain the immortal golden body. However, now Jue Wushen does not need to care about the attack, and he spawns his skills to the twelfth level and activates the immortal golden body with all his strength, so the power of the golden body is naturally greater.

The nameless in the sky surrounded the swords, like a phoenix spreading its wings, with amazing momentum, and all the swords were spinning around him.

"No!" At this time, the Sword Emperor obviously noticed something was wrong. On the one hand, Wuming's face was not right, and there seemed to be a lot of sweat on Wuming's forehead, which was obviously abnormal.

Another thing is that the sword is wrong. Some swords on the outer layer are shaking, and some of them fall to the ground without Wuming's control. Although they flew back later, this is a manifestation of Wuming's lack of power in the eyes of the Sword Emperor. In fact, it is not just him, but the others also found that something was wrong. Several people looked at each other and saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

"Dear seniors, Senior Brother Yun!" Nie Feng appeared at this time.

Without giving them a chance to speak, Nie Feng said: "Senior Wuming was caught in Jue Wushen's plot, and only five levels of skill remained. He couldn't hold on for long. Taking advantage of Senior Wuming's delay, we should leave quickly and find another way later."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this and understood why Wuming's behavior was so abnormal. However, they were all mentally tenacious and knew very well that they were not opponents of Jue Wushen, so they did not raise any objections.

"Young Master Nie, among you all present, just count your light skills. You will take Wuming away later, and I will hold Jue Wushen." said an elder of the Sword Sect.

"Nine Elder!"

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Old man, I have lived for a long time. Wuming is much more important than me. Today, let this Japanese devil see the sharpness of my Shenzhou Sword Master." The ninth elder rudely interrupted the persuasion of another elder.

"I am a member of the royal family, and I will stay!" said the Sword Emperor.

"It's enough to have me here. Because you are a member of the royal family, you can't stay here. If the emperor is accidentally killed, the royal family needs you to take charge of the overall situation, and China cannot be in chaos."

"this……"

"Okay, don't say anything, they are fucking like foals, and they are so squeamish. Just decide, you guys go quickly." Elder Nine waved his hand and said impatiently, and the few of them were no longer arguing. They immediately turned around and left behind Nie Feng and Elder Ninth Sword Sect.

At this moment, Wuming's aura had accumulated to the limit. He felt that he could not bear it anymore and could not delay it. He roared: "Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his sword and pointed directly at Jue Wushen. Thousands of swords rushed towards Jue Wushen as if they had received some command.

The truth of "breaking the surface with a point" is impossible for an unknown person to understand. All the swords rotate like a vortex and rush towards Juewushen, and the center of the vortex is Juewushen.

"Drink." Jue Wushen looked at the sea of ​​swords all over the sky without fear. The light of the immortal golden body was restrained, from golden to dark yellow.

"Dangdang...Dangdang..." The sword hit the Immortal Qi of the Immortal Golden Body, and the sound of metal hitting it was endless. Each sword broke after hitting the Immortal Qi, and fragments splashed.

Jue Wushen's feet were already sinking into the ground, his face was grim, and he activated the immortal golden body with all his strength. The more powerful these swords came to the back.

Thousands of swords hit Jue Wushen's Immortal Gold body. The light of the Immortal Gold body was bright and dark, but Jue Wushen did not retreat at all.

However, he knew that the truly powerful attack had just begun, and there were nine swords still hanging beside Wuming, which was the final killing move.

"Swish swish swish swish..." Nine swords shot at Jue Wushen, and nine swords were trained into a straight line. The tip of the sword was against the hilt of the sword in front, forming a giant sword.

"Drink." Jue Wushen shouted loudly, his golden body shone again, and he resisted the giant sword.

"Dangdang..." Just like thousands of swords in front of him, all of them broke when they hit the golden body, but the last one was not broken, and it became a stalemate with Jue Wushen's immortal golden body.

Wuming's face turned pale. At this moment, he forced his true energy and wanted to completely defeat Jue Wushen with this attack. Faced with Wuming's attack, Jue Wushen was not much better. Some cracks appeared in the Immortal Golden Body, and as time went by, the cracks became more and more dense.

If Wuming's skill is not lost, Jue Wushen is definitely not Wuming's opponent. At least the immortal golden body cannot stop Wuming, but Wuming's skill is only 50% left, which is difficult to continue.

Wuming flew backwards in the air, his face pale, and the sword turned into powder in an instant. Nie Feng was prepared and immediately took Wuming and ran out without looking back.

Jue Wushen then realized that all the people had run away, but before he could get angry, the Ninth Elder of the Sword Sect made a move. The fragments of the sword gathered together, and the fragments formed a big sword in the air. The Ninth Elder jumped up and merged with the sword.
Chapter completed!