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Chapter 2015 Tyrannical Divine Sense

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    "If you take my sword again, this Marquis will leave here."

    Divine Sword Hou's expression was indifferent, but there was a small cyan sword in his palm.

    Gently spit out a breath of mana, this breath immediately wrapped the small blue sword, carrying endless killing intent, rolling towards it.

    "It's just a hidden weapon."

    The old man in purple looked indifferent, and stretched out his hand to stop him.

    However, when he stretched his hand halfway, his face suddenly changed, and his figure flickered away from where he was originally standing in an instant.

    And where he was standing before, there was only an afterimage of the old man in purple.

    Boom!

    This small cyan sword stabbed fiercely on the afterimage, and instantly burst into the sky with sword energy.  At this moment, tens of miles in all directions seemed to be enveloped by this sword energy, and the sword intent was so sharp that it made people shudder.

    "Ancient Hidden Weapon!"

    Seeing this, Lu Yu was not surprised.

    Divine Sword Marquis is able to master the skills of Ziqing Shuangxian, which shows that the inheritance he has obtained is definitely not trivial, and it should be a complete inheritance.

    Immortal weapons in ancient times, in today's heaven, are almost the means used by every large-scale force to frighten the Quartet, and they dare not use them easily.

    And if an ancient hidden weapon is used, even a powerful immortal in ancient times cannot take it, let alone an old man in purple.

    "Good! Good! Good! Looks like Marquis of Excalibur, you really plan to fight this old man!" The old man in purple couldn't help being furious, and a trace of fear and anger flashed in his eyes.

    "I said before, as long as he dares to rebel, he must pay the price!" Excalibur Hou said coldly.

    Just as the two were in a stalemate, there was another violent fluctuation behind the old man in purple.

    Immediately, a huge mana palm, with monstrous mana, struck towards the Divine Sword Hou.

    Boom¡ª¡ª

    Mana all over the sky seemed to be frozen at this moment.

    Whether it is the Divine Sword Marquis or the purple-clothed old man, the figures of the two of them are frozen at this moment, only this powerful energy is constantly clamoring for huge power!

    The palm came so suddenly that even the Marquis of the Excalibur didn't notice it in time.

    Excalibur raised his head with difficulty, looking at the approaching mana palm, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

    But just when the mana palm was about to fall, there was also a fist, flying straight from the distant starry sky, and slammed into that fist.

    Boom!

    Fist and palm clashed, and the two majestic forces offset each other, and finally disappeared into nothingness.

    "Grand Master Jiang, you are so impatient to kill my dynasties, do you want to start a war between the two dynasties?" From the starry sky, came an extremely domineering and loud voice.

    And the strong man on the opposite side did not show any weakness, and a cold snort came from the dark stars, and then the strong men on both sides immediately began to communicate with each other.

    Communication of this intensity is no longer something ordinary monks can capture.

    After about half an hour, the two divine senses seemed to be in harmony, and the original tense momentum gradually dissipated.

    Divine Sword Hou also seemed to have received the sound transmission, he was slightly taken aback, his eyebrows could not help but frown.

    "Jiuxiao, kill yourself, so that you can keep your Shura clan." The old man in purple turned around and said to the statue of Shura without any nonsense.

    A sigh came from the statue of Shura, and then, a wisp of faint black smoke emitted from the seven orifices of the statue of Shura, and gradually dissipated.

    "Lord of the World!" All the Shura clansmen wailed mournfully.

    They can no longer perceive Jiuxiao's breath from the statue of Shura.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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