Of course, what appeared in front of Xia Sheng at this time could not be the real Emperor Taizu.

But it was just a wisp of residual soul that he had left here five hundred years ago.

In order, if one day Ying Tianwu breaks free from the constraints and escapes from the birth of heaven, he can kill him on the spot!

At the moment when Emperor Taizu's shadow appeared, the entire Buju Mountain trembled violently. The four main peaks of Lingxiao Peak, Qionghua Peak, Shuoming Peak and Rizhao Peak were shining brightly, and the mountain guard formation in the courtyard was still forcibly aroused!

There is little time left for Xia Sheng.

If he could not immediately open the talisman buckle on Ying Tianwu's wrist, within a moment or three moments, Ying Tianwu would be freed from the formation!

Xia Sheng was mentally prepared for this, so his reaction was extremely fast. Before the shadow of Emperor Taizu was completely solidified, the sword in his hand had arrived.

An extremely surging righteous spirit surged from his body, like a storm, slapped straight at the phantom of Emperor Taizu.

At the same time, the sword energy he passed into Ying Tianwu's body was slashing fiercely at the two iron chains that penetrated Ying Tianwu's wrists in a determined manner.

"clang!"

The two sounds of metal and stone sounded neatly, deafeningly. The sword in Xia Sheng's hand was stopped in mid-air by Emperor Taizu, and he was sandwiched between them with his hands, and he could not enter the wisp.

A golden air wall also lit up between Ying Tianwu's wrist, with complex talisman arrays flashing on it, guarding the two iron chains as solid as a god.

At the same time, Qiongsang Biying, who was left behind Xia Sheng, was fighting the murderous intent that invaded Ying Tianwu's heart. I don't know how many branches were broken and how many layers of green leaves were torn apart, but I still did not retreat, covering layer by layer above Ying Tianwu's heart, erecting the last barrier for him.

But Ying Tianwu's face was becoming paler and paler, his breath became more and more disordered, and the wild white was rising wildly, as if he was suffering from more terrible pain than the previous broken bones and veins.

Xia Sheng knew that the battle must be decided, otherwise even if he rescued Ying Tianwu, he would be a cold corpse.

"Dijiang!"

Xia Sheng shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand pressed down three points again. Looking at the long-lost face that was so close, his eyes were filled with blood.

The next moment, four snow-white wings quietly spread out on Yu Xiasheng's back, and a red flame fire immediately raised from the Haoran sword in his hand. He rolled back along the ten fingers of Emperor Taizu!

This is the only spiritual skill that Xia Sheng taught during these days when Di Jiang was in Muyun Cave, the scorching sun was burning!

As the scorching sun came out, the temperature in the entire cave suddenly rose, and even the cold stone walls around it were roasted hot, and this was not the end.

Immediately afterwards, a poor mulberry leaf landed on the end of Xia Sheng's sword, using wood to generate fire, making the fire three more points!

boom!

With a shrill sound of swords, finally, under the erosion of Haoran's sword intent and burning flames, the phantom of Emperor Taizu finally began to become a little shaky. His hands kept trembling, and soon burned into ashes by the fire, destroyed in nothingness.

The long sword in Xia Sheng's hand was no longer blocked and rushed over, and in an instant it pierced into Emperor Taizu's heart.

Unfortunately, Emperor Taizu was not a living real person, so even if the Haoran sword pierced his heart, he still did not drip with blood. Moreover, this wisp of residual soul was unconscious and naturally could not feel the pain, but his eyes were a little confused.

"It's just a wisp of residual soul, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of me. Since that's the case, I'll let you lose your soul!"

After the words came, Xia Sheng shook his wrist and burst out thousands of sword intents in the Qi Sea, which exploded in the phantom of Emperor Taizu, like Lingchi. He shattered this strand of his soul in an instant!

At the same time, the golden rune that enveloped Ying Tianwu's wrist was completely shattered, allowing the sword energy to drive straight in. In an instant, the last two iron chains that penetrated Ying Tianwu's wrist were cut off.

Xia Sheng looked directly at the phantom of Emperor Taizu's about to disappear, and slapped his waist with one hand. Ye You's sword cracked its sheath and turned into a clear light, landing accurately on the pair of talisman buckles. With a light stroke, it split it apart.

"Dong!"

Ying Tianwu's expression fell on the ground, his face was still as pale as paper, but his eyes were flashing with an extremely excited look, his lips trembling, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start.

But at this moment, the phantom of Taizu, who was on the verge of shattering, was cut into two pieces by Ye You Sword, and the destructive aura drawn from Ying Tianwu's body. The three suddenly merged into one and turned into a three-meter-long golden sword, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and slashing towards Ying Tianwu in the head!

"court death!"

Xia Sheng shouted fiercely, his wings shook rapidly, and in an instant, he landed in front of Ying Tianwu. He raised the Haoran sword with one hand and blocked the golden shadow in the sky.

"clang!"

Xia Sheng stopped the giant sword in time, but his pupils tightened, because at the same time, the golden long sword was divided into three again. One of them fought head-on with Xia Sheng, while the other two swords bypassed Xia Sheng and attacked Ying Tianwu behind him!

"Liaosang!"

With Xia Sheng's order, thousands of blue shadows that had been staying in Ying Tianwu's body immediately surged out, entangling one of the golden swords. No matter how sharp it was, it would not hurt Ying Tianwu at all.

But the third sword was unstoppable, piercing through thousands of layers of sacred mulberry leaves one after another, and it was still not exhausted. It actually broke through the last barrier in front of Ying Tianwu and pierced his throat!

When Xia Sheng used Haoran Sword to slash the golden shadow in front of him and pulled his hands, it was too late. He could only look at the last murderous intent left by Emperor Taizu and fulfill the mission it should have completed.

it's all over.

After all, it still failed.

No matter how powerful Ren Xiasheng was, he was still powerless at this time. He could only watch his good brother die on the spot, but could not do anything.

He had tried his best, but he still failed to rescue Ying Tianwu from this prison alive and took his good brother to see this brand new world.

"Tianwu!"

Xia Sheng's voice was filled with endless sadness. He even wanted to close his eyes, unable to bear to see Ying Tianwu's tragic situation on the spot. A kind of powerless regret filled his heart, making him almost faint.

But at this moment, a faint light flashed in front of Xia Sheng's eyes.

He saw Ying Tianwu suddenly raised his arm, holding the Ye You sword that fell to the side in his hand, as if he had used all his last strength to raise the sword to meet him.

"clang!"
Chapter completed!