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The power of these two killing swords is comparable to the full blow of a mid-stage Dharma god, but at this moment, under the shadow of the chaotic sword, there is no power to fight back.

The blood mist in front of his eyes dissipated, and Pound didn't even react. He just saw a chaotic color attack, and then hit his belly.

puff!

A bloody arrow flew out of his mouth, and Pound retreated like an arrow from the string. He flew directly out of the range of the ring and hit a stone pillar not far away.

The stone pillar was as thick as five or six people hugging, and around it were more than a dozen chains that were as thick as the mouth of a bowl. When Pound's body hit it, there was a loud bang, and the stone pillar broke from it, and all the chains snapped.

At this moment, a kind of extreme pain penetrated into his mind, and Pound screamed hysterically. He only felt that there was an unstoppable force erupting in his dantian, like a violent storm, containing infinite destructive power.

"I... I am Yuanshenhai!"

Pang De sensed the crisis, his face was full of horror, and he watched the chaotic sword shadow pass through his belly, broke through his primordial spirit sea, and hit the natal bead mercilessly.

His natal bead had already been exhausted, and he didn't have any stored true energy. It was too late to evolve to resist this attack. At the moment of the impact, the natal bead made a muffled sound, and the imprint of the primordial spirit on the surface split open. A hole was opened, and the hole continued to spread along the two sides, and finally converged at the other end.

At this point, the dim light of the natal pearl was completely dimmed, and it was completely split into two halves.

Pfft!

Pound half-kneeled on the ground, mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth, his consciousness was gradually weakening, and he couldn't even look inside. He wanted to stretch out his hand to grab some vitality of heaven and earth to evolve, but found that I can't even feel this ubiquitous energy.

"Destroyed... my Yuanshenhai was destroyed... I was crippled?!"

Pound trembled like chaff, knelt on the ground and couldn't stand up, looked at the ground with some slack eyes, and kept shaking his head, as if he didn't want to admit it, but this iron-like fact has proved that the damage of the natal bead , Yuan Shenhai was seriously injured, and he was completely reduced from a practitioner to a mortal.

"Impossible! Impossible! Hahahaha, I have cultivated the Killing Sword and reached the realm of the God of Law. How can I be defeated by you, a wild man! Come on! Let's fight another three hundred rounds!"

Pound laughed hoarsely, looking crazy.

Seeing his almost crazy appearance, Yuan Futu also felt unbelievable in his heart. Looking down, the chaotic color on the Tianyuan sword had disappeared, and the chaotic liquid energy of Yuanshenhai had also been used up, and the chaotic spirit treasure appeared again After the edge, it fell silent again, unable to perceive it.

"presumptuous!"

At this time, a figure descended from the sky, struck with a palm, the crimson real essence glowed in the palm shadow, the scorching power released seemed to be able to burn the void, and it was directly imprinted on Yuan Futu's chest, knocking him away go out.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, all the people present exclaimed in surprise. Shen Wuyu withdrew his palm and landed beside Pound, pointing his fingers towards his neck. The mad Pound suddenly showed pain, Fatigued on the ground, like a puddle of mud.

"This is just the Sword Discussion Conference, how dare you destroy the Primordial Spirit Sea!"

Shen Wuyu was furious. He had invested a lot of resources and energy in Pound, and the Tianxuan gun alone had cost him a lot of money. Now Yuan Futu broke the Yuanshenhai with one move, and he never Practitioners with unlimited prospects are instantly reduced to mortals who can no longer practice, and anyone will be furious.

"Buddha!"

Lin Wan'er saw Yuan Futu fell to the ground and was about to stagger towards the ring. Ao Tianbo grabbed her arm like iron pincers, and said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister, calm down, you can't help him in this situation." , the suzerain is still here!"

It seems that even Lin Wan'er didn't know when she started to care more and more about this unscrupulous elder. Seeing him lying on the ground now, she felt distressed.

At this time, two figures appeared on the ring.

Nangong Qiushui walked to Yuan Futu's side, helped him up, and said, "How are you?"

Yuan Futu only felt that his body was on fire, but compared to the pain of killing the sword, it was insignificant. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine."

Jian Twelve looked at Shen Wuyu deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Stop it first."

Shen Wuyu gritted his teeth, and when he heard the suzerain's words, he couldn't help but drop his raised hand, but the true energy in his palm was getting stronger and stronger.

Yuan Futu reluctantly stood up, looked at Shen Wuyu, and said, "I destroyed his Yuanshenhai, so what?"

Shen Wuyu clenched his fists tightly, his heart bursting with anger, causing the true essence in his body to go berserk, forming a ten-foot-high Dharma image behind him. It is rumored that after reaching the Tianmang state, the natal pearl will evolve into a golden elixir , and if the golden core is strong enough, it can condense the dharma.

"According to Jianzong's rules, even if you are a veteran, I will abolish your primordial spirit sea!"

Nangong Qiushui's face was gloomy and cold. He realized that Shen Wuyu was not joking, and of course he would not make the situation worse. The Nether Xuanyin Sword in his hand was also ready to go.

Yuan Futu sneered and said: "I'm afraid you are mistaken, I destroyed his Yuanshenhai, I didn't violate the rules of Jianzong, and it was for your sake, otherwise I should directly kill him!"

ah? ! !

When all the disciples heard it, they all looked at each other in blank dismay, and became stunned, not knowing what he meant by these words.

Jian Twelve guessed that Yuan Futu must be hiding something, and knew a little about the antagonistic relationship between him and Pang De in advance, and said, "Why?"

Yuan Futu arched his hands, and said: "My lord, my destruction of Pound's Yuanshenhai was not against the rules, but just right and proper. I was assassinated by Pang De and fell off the cliff that day. He made a killing intent on me, and at the same time practiced a killing sword!"

Jian Twelve's eyes narrowed, and if he wanted to practice killing swords, he must have killing intent in his heart, and judging from Pang De's sword intent, his murderous intent was indeed displayed vividly and perfectly on Yuan Futu's body. That part of the story, so it seems quite reasonable.

"These are all your one-sided claims, do you have evidence?" Nangong Qiushui asked.

Yuan Futu snorted coldly, and spread out his palms. The cyan iron piece inside made Nangong Qiushui's face change drastically.

"It really is Yan Li's Gale Seal!"