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Chapter 449: Recognizing the Owner of the Artifact

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    "Poof!"

    After holding on for a few seconds, a shocking mouthful of blood spurted out of Henry Zhang's mouth again.

    But this time the blood color was slightly tinged with dark gold.

    This is the true heart essence and blood, which is extremely precious.

    Once a warrior¡¯s essence and blood are exhausted, not only will his life¡¯s cultivation be reduced to nothing, but his life will no longer be saved.

    Part of the blood essence spilled on the ground, and a small amount sprayed on the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword that was trampled into the ground in the distance.

    There was a faint stream of light that flickered on the hilt of the sword.

    It didn¡¯t attract anyone¡¯s attention.

    Living Yama's eyes were cold and stern, without any emotion: "This is your last chance. If I punch you for the third time, it will be too late for you to regret it even if you want to."

    "I, justjust said"

    "If we fight, we'll fight. Stop talking so much nonsense. If you have the guts, kill me"

    A low voice came from deep in Henry Zhang¡¯s throat, sounding like the roar of a beast in desperate situation.

    Living Yama turned a deaf ear to these scoldings, walked slowly to Henry Zhang, and sneered: "Very good, I haven't killed a tough guy like you for many years, so don't use that technique."

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    This is when the human body faces unbearable extreme pain, the brain produces a protective effect, using loss of consciousness to escape the physical pain and avoid complete mental collapse.

    Living Yama flicked his fingers, transferred a ray of true energy into Henry Zhang's forehead, and said lightly: "Want to faint? How can it be so easy? The next punch is the real essence. I must keep you in an absolutely awake state.  I want to experience it, so that all my hard work is not in vain.¡±

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Henry Zhang's brain, which was about to fall into coma, was stimulated by this strong external force and suddenly became extremely clear, and his senses to the outside world were several times sharper than before.

    But in this way, the pain his body endured increased several times.

    "Fuckfuck, your uncle"

    Several blood vessels burst open.

    Henry Zhang¡¯s whole body was covered with a thick layer of blood, which was shocking, like a slaughtered animal.

    "When you are reincarnated in your next life, remember not to fall into my hands again."

    The Living King of Hell raised his hand expressionlessly, and his true energy flowed in his palm, condensing into a white air mass visible to the naked eye.

    Transform gas into form!

    Wu Qiyong¡¯s eyes were horrified.

    When the other members of the Martial Alliance heard these four words, they were also shocked and turned pale.

    The Living King of Hell is actually so powerful that he is almost as thick as a layer of window paper from the realm of mortal transformation.

    "it's over."

    Wu Qiyong sighed.

    This junior named Xiao Yang has first-class character and talent. He may not have the chance to advance to that legendary realm over time. It's a pity that he chose the wrong enemy.

    How can an earthworm shake a tree?

    At this time, no one noticed that the dark golden sword that was deeply inserted into the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.

    The two divine dragon statues on the sword hilt each have a tiny golden thread lighting up in the depths of their eyes.

    It¡¯s like an immortal opening his third eye!

    So

    The ground also shook.

    The top of the mountain also swayed.

    By the end, the entire Fuyun Mountain seemed to be shaking violently.

    "Whoosh!"

    The next moment, the golden sword was pulled out from the mud on its own. Under the horrified gaze of everyone, it cut through the air and fell directly into Henry Zhang's hands.

    The moment when Henry Zhang held the hilt of the sword.

    Immediately there was a feeling of spiritual connection with Xuanyuan Sword.

    This rebellious ancient artifact was trembling slightly at this moment, as if it finally recognized that Henry Zhang was its master!

    The sound of buzzing swords echoed across the mountain tops.

    Henry Zhang stood up straight and suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword tightly.

    At this moment, light shines from the fingertips of his right hand!

    It was like a red sun rising, making everyone present feel blind.

    The face of the Living King of Hell changed drastically, and he suddenly stamped his foot!

    ? Explode your life-long strength without any reservation.

    He didn¡¯t know what happened, but he had an intuition in his heart that if he didn¡¯t try his best, he would definitely die!

    ?The clouds and mist billowing behind the living King of Hell, constantly gathering and dispersing, turned into a vaguely tall silhouette.

    That was the result of him no longer restraining the majestic Qi in his body.

    The power is overwhelming, like a god.

    Some people in the Martial Alliance who were not strong-willed could no longer help their knees weakening and fell to their knees.

    Only Wu Qiyong and two other Xiantian realm warriors are still struggling to support themselves.

    Henry Zhang looked calm and turned a deaf ear to the visions of heaven and earth caused by the Living King of Hell.

    He just held the hilt of the Xuanyuan Sword with one hand, put his fingers together on the other hand, and lightly rubbed the sword's body.

    At this moment, a man wearing a bright yellow robe appeared in his mind, standing tall and holding an artifact, performing a sword move.

    Henry Zhang is ready to fight the enemy with this sword.

    Even if it can only be imitated to one percent of its resemblance.

    That¡¯s enough¡­

    After being locked by that majestic sword intent, the Living King of Hell knew that he had no way out.

    No matter in heaven or on earth, there is no way to escape the power of this sword.

    We can only fight with all our strength!

    He seemed to have transformed into an Immovable King, quickly forming seals with his hands in front of him. The speed was so fast that it seemed as if more than ten arms were moving at the same time, which was dazzling.

    Among them are the Shaolin Great Compassionate Hands, the Taoist Sanqing Sword Jue, Fantian Seal, and the Buddhist Prajna Golden Body.

    The martial arts skills that the Living King of Hell has mastered in this life are displayed to the fullest without any reservation at this moment.

    There is only one sword in Henry Zhang¡¯s hand.

    A great sun rose from his hands.

    Everything falls apart.

    The top of Fuyun Mountain was as if a god had drawn a sword from the sky and cut off a layer of it.

    After one sword strike.

    The spectators from the Martial League stood on the top of a hill that was three inches shorter, with dull expressions and ragged clothes.

    The martial arts state of mind was even more torn to pieces.

    Only the living King of Hell was not seen.

    Henry Zhang slowly landed from mid-air and walked down the mountain.

    Didn¡¯t even look at them.

    ¡­¡­

    Three days have passed since the battle on the top of Fuyun Mountain.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The body of the living King of Hell disappears, and his body and bones are gone.

    But it didn¡¯t seem to cause any sensation in the world. No one seemed to know that this powerful martial arts star in Yinzhou had died at the hands of Xiao Yang.

    With this result, instead of being disappointed, Henry Zhang was very satisfied.

    People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

    He really doesn¡¯t want to be involved in those disputes like the previous cooking wars and become the target of everyone¡¯s challenge.

    After witnessing that shocking sword, the old guys from the Martial Alliance were probably frightened to death. Without his permission, they would not dare to reveal the truth about the duel at Fuyun Mountain even to death.

    After a few days of adjusting his breathing, Henry Zhang¡¯s injury finally recovered.

    But the true energy in the Dantian was completely depleted by that sword, and it was difficult to make up for it in a short period of time. It could only be slowly condensed through hard work.

    In fact, until now, he is still confused as to why Xuanyuan Sword automatically recognized its master inexplicably.

    He originally tried to communicate with the "Sword Spirit" using his mind, but there was no response.

    This time I didn¡¯t even bother to give him a disdainful snort.

    Henry Zhang had no idea about this.

    We can only wait for Uncle Jian to be in a good mood one day and take the initiative to establish contact with him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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