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Chapter 794 Extraterrestrial Sword

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    The thing happened in an instant, and when Mr. Lu Da realized it, there was a dead silence in front of him.

    After the Zhuxian Sword Formation shrinks, the chaos in the mid-air has reached the extreme for a radius of ten miles. There is no more free energy, no more matter, and it seems that there is no sense of time, space and universe. It just seems to be frozen, like dead silence.

    Its edges are still absorbing nearby energy and matter, and chaos is still spreading, as if it can continue until the end.

    As soon as this state appeared, the world changed drastically, as if it was repelling it, loathing it, the void split open, and the sea of ??vitality surged, as if it wanted to fill it up again and smooth it out so that it would no longer spread.

    Mr. Lu Da's eyes were puzzled or sad, he didn't understand why Chonghe Taoist made this choice, at most one more cup of tea, Guldo would be close to the limit, but he himself was not in a desperate situation.

    Just at this moment, nine dao marks flew out of the dead silence, flashing visions such as flames, thunder, and thunder. They circled around a long-handled axe, changing various mysterious combinations.

    Silently, the ax struggled to split the dead silence, wrapped in Guldo's incomplete and comatose Heaven's Punishment Treasure Body, and fled quickly to the north.

    Mr. Lu Da's eyes were firm, he held a long sword in his hand, and pursued him relentlessly. Sometimes he slashed out from a distance, and sometimes he approached melee.

    After escaping and chasing, one person with one ax went deep into the grassland, passed the grassland, and the bottom was covered with snow and evergreen trees.

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    In front of Su Wuming was fragments of the Haotian Mirror, which reflected different worlds around them. There were boundless universes, floating continents, overlapping everything, and they were clearly separated and did not interfere with each other. The Xijian Pavilion became dim and dark.  From time to time there are flashes of light and shadow.

    The scenes in these universes and worlds change rapidly, and quickly freeze on a figure.

    Beside the vast and misty lake, there was a swordsman sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the sparkling waves, his eyes seemed drunk, and he flicked the long sword with his right hand. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly appeared, his figure appeared a little ethereal, and he laughed in a low voice:

    "So I am Su Wuming."

    On the snow-covered mountain, the man in Tsing Yi swallowed the essence of the sun and the moon, tempered his natal flying sword, and a ray of green light swam around in front of him, like a startling rainbow, as graceful as a swimming dragon, suddenly, he retracted his flying sword, and patted the  Xue, whose figure is a little ethereal, seems to have some inexplicable connection with the infinite height, and said with emotion:

    "So I am Su Wuming."

    The swordsman is dressed in white, indifferent and indifferent, with only the sword in his eyes and the sword in his hand, detached like a god, suddenly, he raised his head, looked up at the sky, and looked at someone, his body moved slightly with the wind, tall and aloof, and said calmly to himself:

    "So I am Su Wuming."

    "So I am Su Wuming!"

    A series of invisible and inexplicable connections extended from these universes and worlds, and fell into the deserted Su Wuming's body in Tsing Yi.

    His figure began to swell, and sword qi was born from nothingness, interpreting various sword techniques, showing various properties, including the sword of raging fire, the sword of Guishui, the sword of void, and the sword of emptiness.  There is a ruthless sword and a killing sword.

    The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and behind Su Wuming appeared an indifferent "Tai Shang Dao Physique". It was exactly the same as Su Wuming's appearance, but it was more lofty and ethereal. It contained various laws and sword qi, as if in the  Looking down at all things in the world, there is no distinction between love and hate, and they are treated equally.

    The "Physical Form of the Supreme Dao" stepped out, overlapping with Su Wuming's body and primordial spirit, and the sword energy flew in one by one, allowing them to merge inch by inch.

    This process was extremely fast, without any hindrance. Su Wuming seemed to have accumulated a lot, and he didn't even encounter a bottleneck.

    With a bang, Jiang Zhiwei's eyes blurred, and he felt the sword intent soaking into his body. After a closer look, Su Wuming was the Taishang Dao Body, and the Taishang Dao Body was Su Wuming.

    With those inexplicable connections and entanglements, Su Wuming's image in green clothes swelled again, and it was ten feet away. He stood there, but Jiang Zhiwei felt that he was not here, high above him, looking down on the mountains and rivers like a perfect nine heavens  The universe covers all directions and is everywhere.

    Until this time, there was a change in the midair, the void split, and a chaotic electric light crashed down in a state of stillness.

    The sky and the earth seemed to freeze, and the lightning flashed through a long distance and landed on Su Wuming's body.

    Su Wuming pulled out his saber, and a pure and concise sword light lit up, without any other bells and whistles.

    Boom!

    Jiang Zhiwei's ears went deaf, his soul shook, his eyes were filled with white light, and then he saw Chaos Thunder and Master disappeared.

    She raised her head subconsciously, and found that Master was located at an inexplicable height, like the real Nine Heavens,??Package, burning silently.

    Su Wuming's dharma body was burned, his aura quickly disappeared, and he fell on the spot.

    Mengnan hadn't had any emotions yet, the void was shaking, and an indifferent man in green clothes with a handsome face stood out, the sword came out of Wuwu, and the bright light went straight to his eyebrows, it was Su Wuming again!

    Poof, the sword light pierced Meng Nan's eyebrows, his eyes showed disbelief, he fell to the ground, and the dharma body was lifeless.

    Dead: Mengnan

    Status: Great Ashura, a high-ranking person in the Tianbang, the host of the Shura Temple, and the Lord of the Western Regions

    ?Death: two heads and three arms fell off, and the last head with a sword in its brow fell under the protection of layers of forbidden laws

    ?Cause of death: Sword intent shreds vitality

    Killer: "Heavenly Sword" Su Wuming

    Once entering the list of heaven, the divine sword will cut the Dharma body!

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    The Dharma King was struck by sword lights from front, back, left, right, up and down from time to time, and he was extremely embarrassed. He wanted to attack Su Wuming but couldn't hit him, like a lost dog.

    He gritted his teeth and sacrificed a talisman. The light rose, wrapped his body, flew to an inexplicable place that was not in this world, and disappeared instantly.

    The surrounding area was empty, chaotic, peaceful and quiet. As soon as the Dharma King stepped into this "vacuum hometown", he finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that it was indeed impossible for Su Wuming to pursue here.

    "How could there be a legendary step! No, it only has the attack power of a human immortal, and it doesn't seem to last" Dharma King Fushi frowned slightly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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