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- Qianye's heart was shaken and palpitating. This old man was so terrifying. He knocked Ji Zhenzang away with just two moves. He was so powerful that he might be able to compete with the Supreme Commander that day.
"Why do you want to kill me?" The old man walked towards Qianye step by step. The murderous intention in his eyes was very determined, as if he had a huge hatred for himself. This was the first time that he faced such a terrifying majesty, which made heaven and earth scream. The sun and moon change color and become dim.
"Dayu Tiandu!" The old man gritted his teeth and popped out four words from his mouth. It seemed that there was boundless hatred from all over the world, and an extremely dangerous aura completely enveloped Qianye.
"Wow!" Ji Zhenzang used his killing move again, slashing towards the old man's neck in one fell swoop. The light shone, driving away the darkness, and his momentum was like a rainbow.
Faced with the clear sound and the sudden attack, the old man's brows were filled with a sense of madness. He shouted like a thunder, and the energy in his hands surged, flying up and down, with majestic and suffocating spiritual energy. Being provoked, suddenly, a seal-formed withered hand shot out as fast as lightning.
¡°Bang!¡±
The sky collapsed, the earth cracked, and everything it passed was crushed into pieces by the powerful energy generated by the impact. The old man's expression remained unchanged, and he flicked his sleeves and struck out the other hand with seals again. This blow shattered the void, and his murderous intent was violent. !
"Poof!"
With no time to dodge, Ji Zhenzang¡¯s delicate body was slapped by the sealing hand. He groaned miserably, blood spurted from his mouth, the sharp blade was blown away by the huge force, and his black hair was stained with blood.
"Bah!"
The old man's face was filled with a look of solemnity. His body was gray and white, accompanied by a red and blood-colored brilliance that lingered all over his body. As the handprints flew, a gray-white rune formed, with red flashing and black light lingering.
"break!"
A wisp of coldness greeted him, and Qianye's spiritual light shield kept making "chichi" sounds. Although the whole person kept retreating, the old man's cultivation was unfathomable, following him like a shadow, like a maggot on his tarsus.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Hanxu's scales appeared, thick and condensed. However, every attack of the old man was earth-shattering, enough to shatter a mountain range. The deadly moves roared towards Qianye. At this moment, a creepy feeling spread all over the world. Leaves all over the body.
"Hey, even if it is an immortal weapon, the old man will break it and kill you!" The old man shouted sharply, and a gloomy and cruel aura emerged on his withered hands where the glory was flowing, and the icy coldness made people's hair stand on end. Standing upright, the scalp is exploding.
"break!"
A ray of ice-cold light struck down, revealing a terrifying meaning of destruction. The aura of the scales was suppressed, making a harsh sound, and a thick breath continued to rush towards the place where it was slashed. When the old man saw it, he felt neither sadness nor joy. , without anger or sorrow, with a frighteningly calm expression, he suddenly closed his hand, straightened his body, and suddenly swung out with a palm again. This time, the fire was surging on the withered palm, and the hot breath was burning and flying, and once again attached to the body. The place where I just took the photo.
"Crack!"
Extreme cold and extreme heat are superimposed, and even though this Hanxu scale is an immortal weapon, it cracks and creates an extremely tiny crack.
Seeing this, Qianye felt a chill in his heart. The old man made cracks on the immortal weapon with his bare hands, as if a mad god was alive, with unparalleled power.
"Old man, I have no grudges with you in the past, and we have no grudges recently, why do you want to kill me!" Qianye wanted to continue running away, but the old man locked his energy and kept waving his palms, only a shadow was seen, extremely sharp , the sound of clicking is endless.
"Kill if you want!" The old man said with a cold tone. He used his peerless technique and tirelessly bombarded Hanxu Scales indiscriminately. It seemed that he wanted to use this force to smash the immortal weapon, and the lines were visible to the naked eye. Cracks began to appear on the immortal weapon, which was shocking.
Qianye Kong had the magic technique to collect treasures, but was limited by his cultivation and had no ability to control it. In front of this ferocious man, he didn't even have a chance to escape. He could only huddle in defense, staggering around and dizzy under the impact. His ears were roaring, as if a sledgehammer was constantly hitting his body, and his mouth, nose, ears, and even the corners of his eyes were bleeding at the same time. It was so miserable.
Seeing that the immortal weapon's spiritual light had collapsed, the old man's withered hair was flying, and huge spiritual energy curls were born around him, with nine channels in total. Qianye was in the center of the spiritual energy storm, with his head pricked by needles, screaming miserably, his eyes blurred, and tears. Crossflow.
"The Holy Judgment of Heaven's Desire!"
The old man gave a thunderous roar and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was as pale as white paper. The nine spiritual scrolls were unified, and the brilliance burst and rushed towards Qianye. Hanxu's scales trembled for a few breaths, and the light collapsed. , the rich and pure spiritual energy overflowed, and a magical weapon with defensive attributes made endless clicking sounds under the horrified gaze, and its defense was actually broken with bare hands! This is an immortal weapon. Even if it is an immortal weapon that no one can control, it is still a top-notch device. It is the object of countless people's eyes. It was beaten to pieces like this. People who came here were alerted by this stirring aura. Monks, I want to cry but have no tears.
 "Foundation building!" The old man's hand touched Qianye's skin, his eyes flashed with surprise and confusion. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His voice was shrill and shrill, like a night owl screaming, and he was numb when he heard it.
"Hiss! This Chang Lao is usually crazy, but he didn't expect his strength to be so terrifying."
"I'm afraid only the peak loose immortals have this ability to break immortal weapons."
Everyone's eyes showed a look of horror. This old man usually had disheveled hair and was confused. The strength he showed today was frightening.
The old man's big, shiny hands stretched out and started to squeeze Qianye's body. There was a sound of bones cracking, and the bones were crushed to pieces. The blood vessels on the surface of the skin burst, and the blood flowed uncontrollably, dyeing him. Becoming a bloody man, Qianye screamed miserably. His face turned blue and white, and finally turned purple. With a sound, black blood spurted out from his seven orifices. The severe pain made him suddenly Fainted.
As the blood gushed out, the black bead on the chest was infected by the blood. The blood-red light kept flowing, and finally turned into a stream of light, which suddenly melted into Qianye's skin. Missing.
Looking at Qianye lying in a pool of blood, her face pale and her body twitching uncontrollably, the old man shot two sharp lights in his eyes and clapped his withered hand, trying to destroy Qianye into ashes.
"Zheng!"
A golden ray of light shot out from Qianye's body. The old man touched his palm and let out a scream. A large hole was pierced through his palm.
"The murderous intent of the Heavenly Governor!" The old man's whole body trembled, his throat twitched rapidly, and he was confused. He hit his head on the ground with a thud, and his body rolled on the ground. A strong wind rose on the ground, flying sand and rocks, and large areas of black The hard rock was smashed into pieces by his forehead, and big craters were made one after another.
?????Everyone looked at it with a trace of fear in their eyes. These monks relied on their superior strength to enter the Demon Eye, but all those who came out were completely crazy and crazy, and they did not know what stimulation they had received.
"Ah!" The old man rolled up and got up from the ground in embarrassment, crying, and with a few steps, he disappeared without a trace, leaving everyone with stunned faces.
"Fragments of the Immortal Weapon!" A monk came to his senses first, rolled up his sleeves, and picked up several fragments of the Immortal Weapon. The monks who came back to their senses took action one after another, grabbing the khaki-colored tortoise-shell objects that exploded on the ground. Everyone who gets the fragments of the fairy weapon is extremely excited. Even if it is a fragment, it is still a fairy in essence. If it is smelted into one's own treasure, the quality will be greatly improved.
A monk who failed to grab the fragments of the immortal weapon looked at Qianye who was lying on the ground and was very angry. He laughed ferociously and was about to sweep him away. The golden light that just poured out of his body actually injured the old man and made him lose his mind. , it is definitely not ordinary.
"Bang!" Ji Zhenzang's ghostly figure appeared in front of Chiba and knocked the monk away with a palm. Her face was full of violence. She was defeated after just a few moves and was about to gain control. Chiba's life and death were unknown in the blink of an eye. This was a slap in the face, how could he not be angry.
"Get out!" Ji Zhenzang shouted coldly at the cultivators who caught Qianye's attention.
These monks looked unwilling, but when they saw Ji Zhenzang and several people in black standing behind her, they had to give up.
Crouching down, he breathed a breath of essence towards Qianye. When he saw the situation inside his body, Ji Zhenzang frowned slightly. The old man struck fiercely, breaking his meridians and shattering his bones. There was still a mysterious murderous aura in his body, and he continued to destroy With Qianye's organs, if he were an ordinary monk, he would definitely be dead. Qianye's body has been shaped by the method of counter-dream body shaping, and he has practiced top-level skills, so he can hold on until now.
"For the sake of you calling me sister, I can't just die without saving you." Ji Zhenzang murmured to himself, pressing his slender and tender jade fingers on Chiba's chest, sending soft and cool spiritual energy. Sent into Qianye's body, divine thoughts entered, guiding the spiritual energy to circulate slowly in his body. Along the way, the strange murderous aura was constantly driven away. The four monks shrouded in black robes quietly guarded Ji Zhen. Hiding beside her, after a full cup of tea, she breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, picked up Qianye, and walked her graceful body away into the darkness.
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