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"Junior Sister Wan'er, how are you doing, can you hold on?"

At this time, Ao Tianbo helped Lin Wan'er out of the crowd.

Lin Wan'er's face was pale and bloodless, and her hair was a little messy hanging on her shoulders, but she had a kind of pathetic and morbid beauty. A woman like her who was already suffocatingly beautiful had already been born beautiful and difficult to fall into the mundane world.

"Don't worry, thank you, senior brother." Lin Wan'er said in a voice like a mosquito, her pure eyes watched the situation on the ring, seeing Yuan Futu being suppressed by that powerful sword intent, her heart seemed to be His chest jumped out, and he shouted two words with all his strength.

"Buddha!"

Facing the monstrous murderous sword intent, Yuan Futu almost collapsed. If this sword intent attacked his body, his body would probably be smashed into pieces in an instant, and the endless killing intent would directly crush the flesh and bones. into powder.

Stepping half a step into the gate of hell, Yuan Futu never felt that death was so close, as if he could already smell the road to hell.

However, at this moment, a familiar voice fell into his ears, and within a thousandth of his breath, Yuan Futu saw Lin Wan'er standing in the crowd from the corner of his eye.

"Wan'er!" Yuan Futu's heart twitched violently.

"Die...hahahahaha!"

Pound grinned ferociously, killing intent invaded his brain, he had already lost his mind, he had completely collapsed his strings to the limit, he didn't think about the consequences at all, he only knew that he would use all his strength to kill the person in front of him Shi, the balance was broken right now, he held the flying sword behind his back with both hands, and stabbed towards Yuan Futu, dragging the terrifying sword intent and bursting towards him.

At this moment, Lin Wan'er's sad and beautiful appearance fell into Yuan Futu's eyes, and tears flickered in his pupils, as if he was regretting that he had tried his best to create an opportunity for him to face Pang De directly, and now he was forced to die In such a desperate situation, she seemed to be sad, because a man who was willing to sacrifice his life for her was about to lose his life in front of her eyes.

Tears held a thousandth of his breath in his pupils, and then dripped down his fragile face.

In an instant, Yuan Futu roared hysterically in his heart: "I can't die! I can't be defeated! The Lin family has fallen on my shoulders, and I still need to find the holy water of the earth fairy to cure Wan'er's illness. In this small arena, lost to a despicable and shameless villain like Pang De, I am... the Lord of Chaos Lingbao!! Come out for me!!!!"

He was calling in his heart, perceiving the mysterious energy that was silent in the depths of the primordial sea. This energy had helped him kill a fourth-level spirit beast at that time. He believed that at this critical moment, the treasure Never allow the host to die.

This is his biggest hole card, and it is also an unpredictable variable!

In an instant, the sword intent attacked the body, and the bloody killing intent immediately invaded Yuan Futu's body, transforming into an endless sharp edge that devastated every inch of flesh and blood. This pain was even more than a hundred times more severe than the tarsus bones of thousands of insects. , Even with the naked eye, it can be seen that his skin is cracking inch by inch, and the flesh and blood inside seem to be cut by an invisible blade, turning into tiny pieces floating in the air.

All the disciples watching the battle were silent, and the sword masters on the steps did not dare to speak. Xiao Nan knew that the defeat was over, and Yuan Futu's life had been hanged on Huangquan Road. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the sword sitting in the center Twelve, I want to know what the suzerain is thinking at this moment.

Jian Twelve looked solemn, didn't say a word, didn't even stand up, just watched intently and intently, as if expecting something.

"Hahahaha, I won, and only I, Pound, can enter the Sword Tomb, hahahaha!" Pound was like crazy, but suddenly he saw sporadic purple light in his bloody murderous intent.

Before he had time to react, a roar suddenly shot up into the sky, causing this extremely huge sword intent to vibrate violently.

Yuan Futu raised his head, the originally dull purple pattern in his left eye suddenly brightened, but this time there were three petals imprinted in his pupil.

The three petals completely filled his pupils, and they looked unrivaled, like the eyes of a demon god.

At this moment, it seems that the eye of reincarnation has reached perfection!

Earth-shaking changes are also taking place in Yuan Futu's Yuanshen Sea. In the chaotic natal bead, the remaining Yuan Force seems to be swallowed, and it turns out to be empty. Then, strands of chaotic matter flow from the Yuanshen Sea The depths of the body were derived and continuously condensed.

This new force exudes a strong ancient atmosphere, and its weight is much stronger than the strands derived from dealing with the fourth-level spirit beast that day. It is almost the size of a knuckle, and its shape is like a chaotic liquid.

call!

A gray flame burned on the surface of Yuan Futu's body, without any temperature, but exuding a cold aura, making him look like a demon god, the ancient aura that has traveled through hundreds of millions of years burst out from his body , there is a domineering aura of a king descending into the world and all people submitting.

Jian Twelve stood up suddenly, as if he had finally waited for what he wanted to see, and exclaimed: "It finally appeared, it is the Chaos Spirit Treasure!"

"Old man, he was the fourth-level spirit beast that he killed with this kind of power that day!" Yuan Zang conveyed it to Shen Wuyu with his thoughts, and both of them had inconceivable expressions on their faces.

It is understandable that Yuan Futu is the master of the Chaos Spirit Treasure, but no one thought that with his talent and aptitude, he would display the power hidden in it so quickly.

As soon as the chaotic liquid appeared from the natal bead, it immediately released a piece of chaotic brilliance, which penetrated into Yuan Futu's limbs and bones, dispelling all the killing intent.

The extreme pain gradually disappeared, and Yuan Futu was relieved. Although he was not killed by the killing intent, he was still trapped in the power of the two killing swords, and the killing intent did not diminish at all, but became stronger and stronger .

"Sure enough, the sky will not stop me!"

Yuan Futu sensed the chaotic liquid that existed in the natal bead, felt the powerful aura contained in it, and started to operate without hesitation. The liquid power exploded instantly and poured directly into the Tianyuan sword in his hand. It was immediately covered with a thick layer of chaotic color.

"The strongest mysterious heavy sword!!!"

This sword was swung out, and turned into a chaotic sword shadow that whizzed towards it. It was simple and unpretentious, but it seemed to have the power to destroy the world. It almost directly penetrated the space, forming countless ring-shaped shock waves that completely wiped out the blood mist in front of it. Destroyed, it seemed that the extremely sturdy sword-killing power was like paper in front of him, and it had come to Pound in a blink of an eye.