Intercept the second disciple

Chapter 297 Another kill
Ants are greedy for life, and immortals cherish their lives.

The longer one lives long enough, the less one wants to die easily, but the moment when an immortal is willing to take the initiative to embrace death is also when an immortal is at his strongest.

Countless tens of thousands of years of painstaking cultivation from the Antarctic fairy to the Daluo Jinxian, for which he swallowed up the aura of heaven and earth, and how many treasures of heaven and earth he swallowed.

Now all the spiritual power comes from the heaven and the earth and goes back to the heaven and the earth. When all the spiritual power returns to the heaven and the earth, the Antarctic fairy will be as gorgeous as the sun.

This is the last light of a Daluo Jinxian, and it is also the strongest attack of the Antarctic fairy. All the spiritual power accumulated over countless years bursts out. Although it is only one blow, it is stronger than a quasi-sage even though it is not a quasi-sage.

The radiance shines in the sky, and everyone in the world is moved by it. The disciple of the sage, Daluo Jinxian, just so actively chose to be on the list of gods.

No matter how it used to be, the Antarctic fairy at this time even won Xu Siyuan's attention.

The spiritual power is as vast as the sea, which is the accumulation of a big Luo's life.

Countless tens of thousands of years of hard work resulted in the brilliance of this moment. At the same time, the fist of the real Yuding came to Xu Siyuan, and dozens of spiritual treasures of the real Taiyi exploded in front of Xu Siyuan, and the lamps were not idle. Then, he didn't need to control the guiding god's building, the right hand fiddled with the lamp, and the left hand waved the measuring ruler.

It can measure the length of heaven and earth, and it seems that it can also measure the length of life. Under my burning lamp ruler, I will cut off your life and death, Xu Siyuan.

Three big Luos, one quasi-sage, and the saint's magic weapon are watching. This is another killing round against Xu Siyuan. This is not the first time Xu Siyuan has faced a killing round, but this time Xu Siyuan seems to smell the breath of death. .

But Xu Siyuan's face is still calm, even if the sky wants to take him, Xu Siyuan will swing his sword forward.

After all, it's just a battle!

The gourd hung down with mysterious light, and the mysterious light protected the body, and Xu Siyuan drew his sword.

The intent of the sword is like an abyss like a sea, and the sword moves like a frightened bird. The sword covers all directions, and a little sword light is divided into countless pieces. Suddenly, there are swords everywhere in the void.

Xu Siyuan didn't seem to notice the attack on Yu Ding and others, and Xu Siyuan's long sword slashed towards everyone in the west.

A saint should never be underestimated, even if it is just a magic weapon of a saint, it poses the biggest threat to Xu Siyuan, and Xu Siyuan is very likely to die when he finishes charging the divine banner.

Moreover, Xu Siyuan also disliked the West very much in his heart. If it weren't for Zhunti, how could Duobao and all the disciples of Jiejiao have fallen.

So let's charge some interest first, Xu Siyuan's sword is not comparable to Tongtian, but it also caused three hundred arhats and tens of thousands of eight tribes to be wiped out under the sword.

After receiving Pan Gu's advice, Xu Siyuan's current sword is so domineering!

These Westerners were still smiling before they died, as if they were still hoping for a blissful life after death.

But under Xu Siyuan's sword, the souls of all Westerners were scattered, and there was no afterlife to speak of.

If you long for bliss, I will send you to heaven!

However, Xu Siyuan was also having a hard time. Dozens of spirit treasures blew through the gourd's body-protecting mysterious light, and Yuding punched Xu Siyuan's chest heavily.

There is a wonderful way to explain teachings. Xuangong's ninth rank can be compared to a saint, and Yuding is already at the peak of seventh rank. This punch is the strongest blow of Yuding. Even if it is not as good as Zuwu, it is not far behind.

Of course, what hurt Xu Siyuan the most was the self-destruction of the Antarctic Immortal, and the self-destruction of Da Luo Jinxian was not easy.

Immeasurable spiritual power raged around Xu Siyuan's body, the measuring ruler fell on Xu Siyuan's body again, and the lights of the glazed lamp also ignited on Xu Siyuan's body.

Xu Siyuan's ancestral witch was seriously injured again, his white shirt was stained with blood, and there were countless scars.

But watching the Antarctic fairy drifting towards the primordial spirit on the list of gods, Xu Siyuan showed a smile: After all, you are not willing to blow up your primordial spirit. Compared with my senior brother, your teaching is really far behind.

Zu Wu's physical body was extraordinary, although Xu Siyuan was seriously injured, Xu Siyuan still had the power to fight.

Xu Siyuan's sword returned to Xu Siyuan's hand, and Xu Siyuan drew his sword again.

I once looked at the world in Penglai, climbed the fairy mountain, cut off the past of the mortal world, and looked at the fairy road at ease.

But after countless years, the world is far away, and he is already the master of a religion.

Now I am in the wild, with mountains at my feet.

The years are long, but the sword does not change. Today there is a sword, which does not ask the common people, ghosts and gods, regardless of right or wrong.

Only for me, Xu Siyuan used the sword himself, and the sword only divides life and death.

You wait, please take my sword!
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The ground was covered with blood, and the two kings fought together.

Compared with Ji Fa, Liu Jian was undoubtedly weaker. Another round of long sword clashes, Ji Fa's sword drew a bloodstain on Liu Jian's body.

There was blood flowing into the ground, and the King's blood was no different from that of other soldiers.Liu Jian knew that if he fell, he would just turn into a pile of mud.

But he bears the expectations of countless people, and both he and Ji Fa bear the burdens of the world.

He, can't fall!
Liu Jian stretched out his hand to hold a bead, which was the dragon bead of the ancestral dragon. With the dragon bead in his hand, there were countless phantoms of real dragons circling around Liu Jian's body. At that time, Liu Jian was reborn like an ancestor dragon.

The majesty of the dragon, this is the majesty of the ancestor dragon. The four dragon kings hidden in the clouds slowly bowed their heads to Liu Jian. After countless years, the majesty of the ancestor dragon once again swept the world.

The four dragon kings bowed their heads, and Ying Long immediately bowed their heads, and countless mortals knelt down and worshiped.

The vicissitudes of life have changed, but the power of the ancestral dragon is still so unmatched, and the glory of the strong does not seem to be lessened with the changes of time.

Kong Xuan also raised his head and gestured slightly to Liu Jian. The dragon, the wind, and the unicorn seemed to be a replica of the ancient war, but both Kong Xuan and Qi Yun knew that they could not go back to the past.It's just that although time has passed and the situation has changed, the pride of the prehistoric survivors is still engraved in their bones.

Blocking 30 unicorns alone, there are countless unicorn corpses in front of Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan is soaked in blood, but his majesty remains undiminished.

Supporting the sky with one hand, blocking one hundred thousand soldiers alone, the Feng clan does not survive, but the blood remains.

Look at me, Kong Xuan, laughing proudly at the world!
Kong Xuan's fighting spirit was like the sea, and Kong Xuan looked at the hundreds of thousands of unicorns: How dare you come to fight.

Qi Yun roared up to the sky, and the 30 unicorns also roared at the same time. The 30 unicorns have the same shape, and they also flow the same blood.

Belonging to the same family and coming from the same source, the movements of the 30 unicorns are uniform, the blood and energy of the 30 unicorns are unified, and a huge unicorn phantom appears above the many unicorns.

This giant unicorn is the gathering of all unicorn powers.

Qi Yun looked at Kong Xuan: If you want to fight, then fight!The prehistoric survivors have never surrendered.

The huge unicorn phantom slammed into Kong Xuan, its strength was so strong that it didn't need too fancy moves.

Just a collision makes the world within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles slowly shake. After all, it is a remnant of the wilderness. When hundreds of thousands of unicorns work together, there are few in the world who can match.

This collision seems to be able to change the day, this collision also seems to make the Tianzhu topple.

But Kong Xuan still did not retreat, and every peacock feather ignited a raging flame.

Isn't it just a bloody battle to the end, look at me, Kong Xuan, reappearing the glory of the Phoenix clan!

　Thanks yetz for the reward.

　　
　
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