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"I can't hide!"

Under this terrifying killing intent, Yuan Futu's expression was terrified, and despair surged in his heart, but at this critical moment of life and death, another sword image appeared in his mind.

The surface of this sword shadow showed a very real blood color, as if scarlet blood had coagulated. It seemed ordinary, but inside it contained a thought of hating the world and killing all living beings.

This idea was imprinted by Yuan Futu directly in his mind with the Eye of Reincarnation on the Tianxuan Cliff at that time, but its origin came from the first suzerain thousands of years ago.

""Tianxuan Sword Art" is a sixth-order kung fu classic that can shake the imperial court. If you want to break the killing sword, you must use a stronger killing sword to force the strong and kill to stop killing!" Yuan Futu suddenly understood. For this reason, the gathered eyes opened suddenly, and the pupil of the left eye burst into a fiery purple light, and strange patterns with ancient atmosphere emerged.

"Die!"

At this moment, Pang De had the chance to win. He used the true essence of the Law God Realm to drive the killing sword, which was so powerful that the surrounding disciples all retreated tens of feet away to avoid being affected. But suddenly, he smelled a wave of Murderous aura, but the ferocity of this murderous aura far exceeded his imagination, and a scene suddenly appeared in his mind.

Hundreds of thousands of creatures were imprisoned on the barren sandy land. In just a split second, the bodies of all the creatures burst open, and endless flesh and blood filled the sky. Blood filled his mind. This scene was extremely real, as if it happened right in front of him. , Just imagine what kind of terrifying killing intent can achieve such an instant annihilation of everything, this kind of killing sword that I have comprehended suddenly feels narrow and insignificant, and it is nothing compared to it.

The next moment, large areas of blood exploded, and Yuan Futu swung his sword across the sky, completely displaying the idea that was rubbed in his mind.

"It's Killing Sword... Killing Sword to destroy gods and Buddhas!" Shen Wuyu opened his mouth and said intermittently.

However, Nangong Qiushui kept shaking his head and said: "Impossible, he has only been in Tianxuan Sword Sect for a few months, how could he comprehend the killing sword, what is even more weird is this killing sword..."

Jian Twelve, who has always maintained absolute calm, showed a look of shock, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, the sword intent of this killing sword is not ordinary, and it is different from the remaining sword that I felt on the Tianxuan cliff hundreds of years ago. The intentions are very similar, killing the world and exterminating the common people... In order to practice this kind of intention, the first suzerain massacred countless creatures, and almost fell into the magic way because of it. It is far from being able to achieve a perfect killing sword like Futu."

Shen Wuyu's throat rolled, and he said hoarsely: "But...but that residual sword intent has long since disappeared, and he hasn't slaughtered thousands of living beings. He has no personal experience, so how could he comprehend this kind of sword intent?"

Speaking of this, Jian Twelve's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said word by word: "Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

Two killing swords confronted each other in the air, one was sturdy with the true essence of the law god, and the other had the sword intent to kill the common people. Li Cangtian's duel was average, the two energies did not explode, but fell into an extremely delicate balance.

At this time, both of them maintained the sword-stretching posture, with their sword points facing each other, and each was using their swords to kill each other. They restrained and balanced each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

"You have also cultivated the killing sword!" Pang De was almost furious. For him who was extremely talented, the powerful strength Yuan Futu showed now gave him a solid slap in the face.

Blood was still dripping from the corner of Yuan Futu's mouth, he sneered and said, "You achieved the killing sword because you wanted to kill me, but it was only aimed at a certain person, your killing intention is too narrow, so narrow that as long as I die, Your killing sword will no longer exist, but mine is different, killing all living beings and gods and Buddhas. For me, everything in this world deserves to die... No, even the sky deserves to be killed, Only by using the I Killing Sword can we save all living beings and create infinite worlds!"

He narrated the truth he had learned from the sword intent. Although his tone was flat, as if he was stating a fact, every word was like a heavy hammer falling on Pound's heart.

Pound, who was burning with anger, shook his head, as if he was struggling to get rid of the thoughts that had been poured into his mind. Due to the force, the hair band fell off, and he looked like a madman with red eyes. scary.

"So what, no matter how powerful your killing sword is, it is still condensed from Yuanli, but mine is the true Yuan of the Dharma God Realm, the difference is like cloud and mud!"

Pound roared, killing intent surged in his eyes!

Yuan Futu was right, if he died, Pang De's killing sword would disappear without sustenance, but as long as he is not dead, this killing intent will only continue to increase, so strong that it will never end.

In an instant, this balance was on the verge of collapse. There was not much true energy left in the natal bead in Pound's body, and he released it without any scruples at this moment, without even thinking about the possibility of the Yuanshenhai falling into silence. Consequences of the moon not functioning.

"Oops!"

Yuan Futu's expression changed drastically, he only felt that the two opposing killing swords were slowly collapsing in his direction.

Pang De kept grinning, desperately emptied the Yuanshenhai, but it was somewhat similar to Lin Wan'er at that time, but Wan'er had an unshakable determination, but he had a brain-infested killing intent.

On the steps, all the sword masters stood up, looking at the scene in fear, but no one dared to act rashly, all eyes were focused on Jian Twelve.

The sword intent condensed on Nangong Qiushui's fingertips has never been retracted. It seems that he has predicted this scene, and said: "Sect Master, if this sword intent collapses, Yuan Futu will inevitably end up with no bones left, and it will end soon." Let's talk about swords!"

"Wait a minute, wait a little longer!" Jian Twelve said in a deep voice, watching the two people's every move on the ring attentively.

Nangong Qiushui said anxiously: "Wait, does the suzerain want to watch Fang Yuan's heir die in this arena?!"

When Jian Twelve heard it, an incomprehensible smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "How could he die? He is the master of Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

But at this time, this balance has been completely broken, and the two killing swords are about to break the embankment and come towards Yuan Futu, which is unstoppable!