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    "Taoist Tongtian!" There was an exclamation in the inner world. Everyone knew what this phantom was. It was Taoist Tongtian, the ancestor of Penglai Immortal Island, one of the three ancient wonders, and the Taoist brother of the two holy emperors.

    "Are you going to use the Supreme Purity Killing Secret Technique?" Many foreigners know very well about Penglai Immortal Island's Supreme Purity Secret Technique, because they have all suffered losses at the hands of Penglai Immortal Lord. This is definitely comparable to the Heavenly Dao God.  The secret technique of magic, the unique skill of Tongtian Taoist in the world. What they didn't expect was that a saint would use the divine magic of heaven to deal with an existence below a saint.

    "Well!" Qin Hao's face was cold. When he felt this will that reaches the sky, he was the only one who understood how strong this pressure was. If he was not a descendant of Queen Pan and not the body of Hongmeng, he might be directly affected by this will.  Crushed.

    "Shangqing Immortal Killing Technique!" A cold voice came from Daokong's mouth. The sword was so powerful that it could kill even immortals, and only Taoist Tongtian could create it.

    When the sword energy exploded, the void directly cracked open. Even the treasure of Tianxingtai seemed to be unable to bear it. However, after a while, the void of Tianxingtai strengthened again and the cracks immediately recovered.

    "It's over, if this sword power continues, I'm afraid Hongmeng's body will turn into ashes!" Many people guessed, especially the disciples of Penglai, because this is the highest secret skill of Penglai Immortal Island, the Sword Skill of the Supreme Purity.

    "Hmm!" In the inner world, Penglai Immortal could not help but frown.

    "Hahaha, this little guy actually forced out all your Penglai's divine magic. Aren't you going to stop him?" Mr. Shenji said with a smile, as if he was watching a joke.

    "No need, if Hongmeng's body dies like this, then that's it. It's not worthy of being your chess piece." Penglai Immortal Lord's expression suddenly returned to normal.

    "Well, this Shangqing Zhuxian Swordsmanship has not yet been perfected. Daokong still has to practice. However, this boy's weapon control skills are indeed terrifying. He has reached the point where he is as good as you and me." Mr. Shenji also understood.  What.

    At this time, on the Tianxing Platform, Daokong's sword seemed to command all the swords in the sky, standing in the void. Above Qin Hao's head, Daokong sneered, and the sword fell directly, causing thousands of ripples in the void.  , that sword force that can destroy everything carries the power of killing immortals.

    "Everything is in vain, you can die!" Daokong was determined to completely kill Qin Hao. The divine magic of heaven carries the majesty of heaven, and no one can stop him.

    "Humph, the Shangqing Immortal Killing Technique?" Qin Hao used the eight-character dragon-insect-fixing technique and had been deducing the Shangqing Sword Technique. When the Sword of the Sky fell, Qin Hao suddenly moved.

    "I'm afraid it's you who will die!" But he didn't use any earth-shattering magic. Instead, he sacrificed a wisp of fine sand like a galaxy. This fine sand was thrown directly towards the giant sword, wiping out everything in its path  ¡­

    Chapter 42, Beheading the Saint

    No one could have imagined that Qin Hao did not dodge or evade, but just sprinkled a wisp of sand, and just sat there without worries. However, they did not know that this was the sand of time that carried the trend of time, but it could corrupt everything. Qin Hao almost  He used it without hesitation, because he was eager to improve his strength, and the power of this saint couldn't be better. Even a single holy vein is not as powerful as devouring a strong man in the fifth level of the saint.  really.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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