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Volume 2: Tianwu Fengyun Chapter 610: Wandering Dragon Slash

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    (The first update owes one hundred and fifty-nine updates.) In just a moment, Tianzun realized this and turned around without hesitation to see the extremely fast light bursting out. His pupils suddenly widened.  To the maximum extent, in his horrified gaze, Tianzun had no time to make any resistance. The cold light, which was like a thunderous roar, hit Tianzun's chest fiercely. His body suddenly shook violently, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. "  "Pfft" The ice sword wrapped in a piece of cold light was fiercely inserted into Tianzun's chest. Even though Tianzun's body was comparable to that of Wu Zun, the tip of the ice sword was inserted three inches deep. If he hadn't grasped the ice sword with both hands in time,  If it were a sword blade, the ice sword would probably pass through his heart. "Boom!" Before the blow was over, another wave started. When Tianzun turned around and was hit by the ice sword, his back was suddenly hit hard and hard.  This huge force flew away. When Tianzun was whipped to the sky by Aotian's backhand sword, Aotian immediately used teleportation and suddenly appeared above Tianzun, making a sword-drawing gesture and waiting for the approaching Tianzun. "Damn it." Look.  Looking up at Kong Aotian, he was ready to attack, waiting for him to hit him. A fierce look flashed under Tianzun's eyes, and then he grasped the blade with both hands and pulled out the ice sword with force. Because of the cold air, the wound immediately formed.  There was not a trace of blood spilled from the layer of ice. If someone else was submerged into the body by the ice sword, they would probably be instantly frozen by the cold air above the ice sword. However, Tianzun's deep cultivation actually resisted the erosion of the cold air, and he was safe and sound under the ice sword. "  If Ling Yun doesn't show some strength, do you really think that my strength is just this much?" Tianzun said fiercely. He quickly moved his hands to make fingerprints. In just a moment, a blood-red roulette wheel the size of a pot lid appeared.  In front of his hands, "The First Seal of the Great Compassion without Hatred" and "The Seal of the Bloody Evil", a deep voice roared out from Tianzun's mouth, a coquettishly red roulette wheel. Its rotation speed suddenly increased to the extreme. Looking from the front, it looked like a blood-red vortex channel.  It seems to be swallowing up everything. If the gaze stays for too long, even the mind will be swallowed up. And the fact is that at the moment when the blood evil seal is formed, a huge attraction comes out from the blood-red whirlpool channel and instantly pulls Aotian away.  His body was swallowed up, and he felt the irresistible attraction. Aotian's eyes were still indifferent and showed no emotion. His body did not resist and allowed the huge attraction to pull it towards the blood-red vortex. In fact, it was only with  Even if he wanted to resist Aotian's meager strength, he couldn't resist it. To resist this attraction, he would need at least 1.5 billion p of strength. Aotian's early 100 million is too far apart. As a result, Aotian's body moved at a terrifying speed.  Get closer to Tianzun. To be precise, it is the blood-red whirlpool. If Aotian is sucked into the vortex, the result can be imagined. "Humph, you are too young to fight with me with such little power." Look at Aotian.  There was no resistance at all, and he was pulled over by the attraction. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Tianzun's mouth. He could hear Tianzun's sarcastic laughter, but Aotian's eyes were fixed on Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.  The blood-red vortex was getting closer and closer, and his expression did not change at all. His hands were still holding the hilt of the heavy sword tightly. One hundred feet, eighty feet, sixty feet Twenty feet. It was just a few seconds between Aotian and Tianzun.  The distance between them was shortened from a thousand feet to twenty feet. Just as Aotian was about to be sucked into the blood-red whirlpool, a heart-rending cry came from below. "No." I saw Aotian being sucked into it before.  Knocking away Qin Yan, who had come specially to see the scene in the sky, her pretty face suddenly turned pale and she screamed in horror, "The sound was heartbreaking. The sound was like a cuckoo crying for blood. The sound was like the sky crying. The sound was silent, but even if  Everyone in Yanwu City, a hundred thousand miles away, felt the deep sorrow deep in their hearts. Who is mourning? Who is disappearing? What is happening ahead? In Qin Yan's horrified eyes, Aotian's body  There were only three feet away from the blood-red vortex. Three feet. However, when he was three feet away, Aotian finally moved the heavy sword that he held tightly and swung towards the blood-red vortex like a phantom. "Humph."  How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?" Seeing that Aotian actually wanted to use his meager strength to defeat his Blood Demon Shield, Tianzun sneered sarcastically at the same time and pushed the Blood Demon Seal with both hands.  It hits Aotian "The Fourth Style of Wandering Dragon Sword Technique"   "Wandering Dragon Slash" Two feet away. The sword power in Aotian's hand suddenly emerged from the phantom into a crescent-shaped silver light. Ten feet away, the silver light has turned into a hot red light. That red light seems to be coming.  Melt everything. That red light is the sword force generated by the friction of the air resistance. The air and void are boiling because of the sword force. "What is that?" Feeling the terrifying power coming from the sword force, Tianzun's pupils suddenly filled up to the maximum.  He looked horrified, because he could feel that the terrifying sword power could threaten his Blood Demon Shield. To threaten the Blood Demon Shield, he would need at least 2 billion P of power. Tianzun never expected that at this moment of life and death,  Aotian was actually able to burst out with such tyrannical power. However, at this moment, he could no longer think too much about it. The next moment, Aotian's sword slashed hard on his Blood Demon Shield. "Bang", the sword slashed out of the sky and the earth.  Shock, and the Blood Demon Shield, which is enough to withstand 2 billion P power, was instantly shattered with a bang in this unparalleled sword. Seeing this scene, Tianzun was completely dumbfounded. "What kind of move is he? Why is it so strong?" Tianzun could only think in his mind.  This thought also left lingering fear in my heart. If Aotian had used this move against him from the beginning, he would have lost half his life even if he didn't die. Aotian's sword power did not seem to stop smashing the Blood Shield and the princes, and continued unabated.  The Tianzun who was under the bloody shield exploded and saw the red light coming. The Tianzun's pupils dilated again, and he used all his strength to avoid the red light. "Poof" at the moment when his body moved to the right.  The red light was slashed on his left shoulder. With a pop, the body he was looking for was easily cut off by one arm. Under the scorching sun and red clouds, under the horrified gaze of Master Qin Yanshui, Tian Zun's left arm was cut off easily.  The arm was cut off from the left shoulder and then slowly fell from the sky. The scene was frozen. Many years later, a woman with a red veil would often look at the unchanging silver moon in the middle of the night and think of this scene.  Weeping secretly, this scene was something she would never forget
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