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- The void twisted and deformed, and a huge vortex appeared, seeming to pull everything into it. In the center of this whirlpool, Hao Lingdao faced a desperate crisis and was unable to break free. One of his arms was twisted and shattered on the spot.
"His!"
Looking at this scene, all the monks couldn't help but gasp.
"Thiswhat is this!"
Many practitioners have palpitations.
In their field of vision, an uneasy space appeared in the sky, distorting everything, and everything was only shattered in front of it. In the midst of it, Sun Bloodline struggled to resist, but was in a state of embarrassment.
"Who is he? I have never heard of it before. Actually, actually"
?Some people are horrified.
Looking at Jiang Xiaofan on the independent void, this man was extremely shocked.
Sirius has never heard of such a man's name, but now, he seems to have come from the long river of time and space, emerged from the sky, and actually trapped the Sun Supreme in the Three Pure Realms. This is simply unbelievable.
"ah!"
In the mysterious whirlpool, Hao Lingdao roared angrily.
His whole body was filled with dazzling blood light, and then, these blood lights began to burn, turning into an unparalleled energy that swept across the ten directions. Soon, his twisted and shattered right arm finally condensed out, affecting a series of shocking principles.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He stood in the void, his eyes were red silver, and the two silver suns trembled slightly.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The whirlpool in front suddenly became more terrifying. All the power hit one point and moved towards the Sun Bloodline, trying to drag him to another space for destruction.
Like a divine bird flapping its wings, the sound is endless.
Hao Lingdao is very powerful. As a member of the Sun bloodline, his combat power is undoubtedly terrifying. Under this amazing magical power, his eyes were filled with two dazzling scorching suns. The power of Daoyang surged around him, forcibly building up a defensive barrier to isolate the surrounding twisted power. He wanted to escape. And out.
"You can't get out!"
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were ruthless.
The Holy Art of Guiyuan is parasitic in his eyes. Now he does not need any other action. Everything is distorted wherever his eyes pass, and his eyes are the most powerful weapon to attack and kill.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Hao Lingdao had just left the center of the vortex and was about to walk out. However, at this moment, the vortex seemed to have moved instantaneously. As Jiang Xiaofan's eyes moved, it was once again trapped in the center.
¡°Tsk!¡±
Outside Haolingdao's body, the power of Daoyang burst out immediately.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s face was expressionless, his pupils jumped slightly, and with a slight shock, he smashed one of Hao Lingdao¡¯s thighs.
"Poof!"
The blood mist rolled and was swallowed into the central black hole.
The Holy Art of Returning to the Origin is born in the eyes of the Tao. This is the Tao that is closest to the divine principles of space. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan, with his cultivation level in the Quasi-Luotian realm, was almost invincible of his generation. Even the bloodline of the Sun could not resist and could not escape.
"Come again!"
He shouted coldly.
The huge whirlpool began to shrink, but became more powerful, and half of Hao Lingdao's body collapsed with a pop.
But at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan trembled slightly, and there was a tearing pain in his pupils.
"In the final analysis, the Dao Eye is very strong, and the Holy Art of Guiyuan contained in it is even stronger. But it is precisely because they are too powerful and the burden on his body is extremely heavy, making it difficult to support this ultimate holy technique for a long time.
He trembled like this, and the huge whirlpool in front suddenly became chaotic.
"Boom!"
Hao Lingdao, as a member of the Sun bloodline and also a Quasi-Luotian realm expert, would naturally not be able to let go of this opportunity. He burst out with powerful power in an instant, and his body turned into a stream of light, moving tens of thousands of feet away.
"You can't escape!"
Jiang Xiaofan closed his eyes slightly to reduce the severe pain.
He took steps in the void, his consciousness spread out, and he pursued him. After about a few breaths, he opened his eyes again. Two silver suns flashed with mysterious light, and he looked straight at Hao Lingdao, who was attacking.
¡°Buzz!¡±
In just a moment, the void in front of him was directly distorted, and the space vortex emerged again.
"Damn it!"
Hao Lingdao shouted angrily.
He has extremely strong combat power, but facing the Tao, which is closest to the divine law of space, it is difficult for him to compete with it even if it is as powerful as him. In it, his tyrannical strengthHe can only barely protect himself, even if he wants to tear the void and escape.
"Poof!"
In the blink of an eye, his reunited body was shattered again, and his left arm turned directly into blood mist.
"Let's see how long you can last!"
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were ruthless.
Thousands of silver runes floated around him. He was like an eternal emperor lording over the world, his eyes like a cold sword.
"Poof!"
Soon, Hao Lingdao¡¯s left leg shattered into pieces, staining the void with blood.
?????????????????????????????????????????? For just a moment, a vortex formed in the space, absorbing all the blood mist.
"ah!"
Hao Lingdao roared.
His eyes were filled with two scorching suns, staring at Jiang Xiaofan like a wild beast.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He didn¡¯t hesitate at all, his eyes moved again, and the two silver suns rotated, distorting everything.
"Poof!"
Ahead, half of Hao Lingdao's body was twisted to pieces, looking desolate.
"This this¡¡"
"The bloodline of the sun has actually been suppressed."
"Has an invincible new star emerged from the sky? This"
Many monks were palpitating.
"Son!"
In Haotian Sect, hundreds of sect disciples who were watching the battle were all in panic.
The Holy Art of Guiyuan can be called a world-shaking divine way. It is the way that is closest to the divine laws of space, making it difficult for Hao Ling to compete with it. Being in it, he could only use the power of Daoyang to barely protect himself and prevent being dragged into the black hole in the center.
He is a strong man and is keenly aware of the horror of that black hole.
Once he is dragged into it, he will most likely not be able to get out alive and will definitely die.
"Boom!"
He shook his arms with difficulty, and used the Sun God Fist to break the vortex.
But how can the Holy Art of Guiyuan be broken so easily?
This is Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s gaze. As long as his Taoist eyes are not closed, this holy technique will never disappear. At this moment, Hao Lingdao's Sun God Fist did not shake the space vortex, but it shattered the surrounding mountains.
He felt a terrible threat.
"You will also have times of panic! Aren't you of the blood of the Sun? Why do you show uneasiness in front of the mortal body"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
This sentence was very light, but it was like a loud slap in the face, which immediately made Hao Lingdao's face turn pale.
"I told you earlier that you are going to die today!"
Thinking that Chen Yifeng, Qin Luo and others were currently missing, the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly increased several times.
"Poof!"
The space shattered and shook again, directly smashing half of Hao Lingdao's body.
At this moment, Hao Lingdao looked extremely miserable, his aura was constantly decreasing, and his body was stained with blood. At this moment, almost all of his limbs were twisted to pieces, leaving only one arm, which was extremely miserable.
"Son!"
"Damn it!"
"Stop, thief!"
In Haotian Sect, many monks roared angrily.
Someone rushed out, each using their strongest divine treasure, and moved towards Jiang Xiaofan to suppress him.
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes were ruthless and he waved his hand without looking back.
"Clang!"
The sound of the sword shook the sky, and dozens of sky-splitting swords slashed mercilessly towards the rear.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
A group of Haotian Sect disciples rushed forward and all of them shattered into pieces, turning into pieces of dazzling blood.
With their strength, how could they possibly stop Jiang Xiaofan?
"Evil obstacle!"
A roar came out from the Haotian Sect, and several old men came out to kill them, all of them with cold eyes.
These are four Sanqing Realm elders.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The four of them reached out their big hands at the same time and pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan.
"It's really shameless"
In the distance, someone whispered.
It was obviously a fair fight, but the Haotian Sect behaved like this, which naturally made many spectators look down upon it.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and turned a blind eye.
His eyes were still staring at Hao Ling in front of him, intending to use the Holy Art of Returning to Origin to drag him into a different space for destruction. At the same time, in the sky behind him, thunderclouds spread all over in an instant, and the purple sky thunder was like a storm.Suddenly the pressure fell.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
This is the sound of lightning falling, which makes many monks¡¯ scalps numb.
The four ancient kings of the Three Purities who rushed out were chopped down into the void on the spot. Their bodies were charred black and stained with blood.
"Boom!"
The sky is dull, causing all the monks to change their colors.
The unparalleled thunder pressed down again, trying to destroy the four people who were rushing towards them.
However, at this moment, at the highest point of Haotian Sect, an arrogant figure appeared. His eyes were indifferent, without any emotion, and he swept over ruthlessly. His eyes were terrifying, instantly shattering the endless sea of ??thunder.
"Boom!"
Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s body trembled, and his soul trembled slightly.
At the same time, Dao Mu reached its limit and could no longer support the Holy Art of Returning to Origin. At this moment, he simply closed his eyes, tilted his head indifferently in the void, and stared at the tall figure at the top of the Haotian Sect, his eyes very cold.
"Hao Lingye"
He said coldly.
The Luo Tian aura on the opponent's body is too obvious. He is a Luo Tian seventh-level king.
As he looked, the colors of many spectators changed. At the same time, many disciples within the Haotian Sect were overjoyed. They all bowed towards the highest place and knelt down, shouting for the ancestor. Even the four Sanqing elders were no exception, with extremely respectful expressions.
"Great-grandfather."
Only Hao Lingdao did not salute and struggled to reorganize his body in the void.
The tall figure at the highest point of Haotian Sect is undoubtedly Hao Lingye. His eyes were extremely indifferent, he glanced at Sun Bloodline, and then stared at Jiang Xiaofan, with a faint light flashing in his eyes. He did not move, standing at the highest point of Haotian Sect with his hands behind his back, like an outsider.
"I will kill him!"
Sun Bloodline said coldly.
He glanced at his great-grandfather, and then set his sights on Jiang Xiaofan again.
"If it weren't for someone's help, you wouldn't be alive now. Now, I won't give you a chance"
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He turned his head and stared at Hao Lingdao again.
The mountain range where the two of them are located is extremely vast, but at this moment it is dilapidated and most of it was destroyed.
"I admit that the technique just now is very powerful, but so what, can you still support it?" Hao Lingdao's eyes were indifferent, and the power of Daoyang surged around him: "Without that secret technique, how can you compete with me? ? If a person appears here, you are destined to die. " - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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