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The excruciating pain made Yuan Futu half bow his body, holding his head in pain with both hands. 【Absolute power..】

Suddenly, the blood-electric mad lion with two broken teeth opened its bloody mouth angrily. Deep in the throat, the originally dim spirit pill suddenly became brighter, and an incomparably powerful thunder and lightning element force emerged.

The second spirit flash!

The blood-electric mad lion was so angry that the coercion released by the spirit flash was stronger than last time. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were crushed and broken, and even the ground began to collapse, causing the entire mountain to collapse. Started to tremble violently, I'm afraid this earth shield can't resist that destructive force at all.

Even a strong man who has reached the realm of the God of Law can hardly retreat under the impact of such a sturdy Yuan force, Yuan Futu's life can be said to be hanging by a thread.

Boo!

Accompanied by a soft sound, the second spirit flash shot out, and the powerful impact caused the body of this huge monster to retreat.

However, at this moment of lightning and flint, unprecedented waves were set off in the tranquil sea of ​​primordial spirit, like a nebula bursting, and a trace of chaotic power had been released to the limit!

Yuan Futu raised his head slowly, his pale face was abnormally stern, his eyes seemed to be stained with blood, only the purple pattern still glowed with a strange light, at this time strands of gray matter overflowed from the body surface, Like the fire of hell, the surrounding space was plunged into the Nine Netherworld, and a breath of forbidden vitality shot up into the sky, directly swaying that coercion into nothingness.

Boom!

This solid earth element shield vibrated violently under Ling Shan's explosive attack, and began to crack from the center towards the surroundings. With the sound of crackling, the powerful earth element force continued to disintegrate, and in just a moment, Ling Shan pierced hard After piercing through the shield, he came to Yuan Futu in an instant.

"Sky Profound Sword Art...Fearless Sword Intent...."

Yuan Futu's voice was low and hoarse, like the voice of the god of death's verdict, with a kind of breathtaking power. Seeing that destructive light wave came two feet away in front of him, he just raised his left hand lightly. .

And pointed like a sword, that trace of chaotic power condensed on the fingertips, making the two sections seem to be glued to a gray substance without any luster.

The next moment, a shocking sword intent burst out!

The sword intent of Yongjian Slashing Eight Desolation erupted from the fingertips. This time, the power of the sword completely broke the limitation of Yuan Futu's weak natal orb. Its origin is the Chaos Spirit Treasure, and the foundation of the Chaos Spirit Treasure is the entire chaotic world.

Who can compete with the chaotic world?

The invisible sword will be grayed under the infiltration of Lingbao's power, and the spirit's flashing power is involved in it, and it suddenly becomes stagnant, as if it has fallen into a quagmire space filled with lead and iron, making it difficult to get close.

It is rumored that the Chaos Spirit Treasure has the power to change the law, but it is manifested at this moment!

The Blood Electric Lion roared crazily, urging the power of Lingshan to its peak, and the powerful impact shocked the entire mountain, causing rumbling noises from all around.

Yuan Futu was still bowing his body, staring at the front expressionlessly, the purple patterns in his eyes were still so strange, he slowly raised his left foot, and took a step forward as if he had a weight on his shoulders.

I saw that the power of the spirit flash that was restricted in the sword intent turned out to be like a cut piece of paper, peeled off inch by inch, and turned into thousands of fine pieces of brilliance, and the domineering and sturdy Lei Yuanli also disappeared in an instant. Disintegrated, the power that was originally enough to kill gods and Buddhas disappeared into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, all the sword intent roared in like a tidal wave, and in the space passing along the way, everything it touched was crushed into powder. It is hard to imagine how strong this fearless power is, and it rushed directly to the blood Electric mad lion.

This fourth-level spirit beast can comprehend the spirit flash, which is comparable to a fifth-level spirit beast in terms of strength, but at this time it was attacked by the sword intent, but it has no resistance at all. A series of bloodstains began to appear on the body, as if being cut by an invisible sharp force.

For the brave sword of Zhan Bahuang, breaking the defense is its biggest advantage, not to mention the power based on the Chaos Spirit Treasure.

Under the fierce roar, blood spewed out from countless wounds, and then was cut into tiny molecules, so that large areas of space were shrouded in blood mist, and the blood electricity mad lion instantly became A mass of fuzzy flesh and blood crashed to the ground, and the white bones were also chopped into hundreds of pieces smaller than fingernails, like a hill formed by piled up bones, filled with the smell of blood everywhere.

The monster, which was extremely powerful just a moment ago, was so abused that there was not even a whole body left, and it ended in an extremely tragic end.

At this time, Yuan Futu was still maintaining the posture of using the sword art. The gray substance on his body was gradually fading away, his pupils began to slack, and the purple pattern quickly dimmed. With the disappearance of the sword intent, he knelt down on the ground with a plop , the whole person fell to the ground, but he had already lost consciousness.

……

"Wake up... the patriarch of the Buddha... wake up!"

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Futu only felt his tired and heavy body being shaken, and then he woke up leisurely, saw the stunning face that he had admired for a long time in his blurred vision, and found the anxious expression in the slightly frowning brows. With a tense look, the corner of her mouth couldn't help but smile, and she reached out and touched her face.

Wow, Yuan Futu was amazed in his heart, the smoothness in his hands is unimaginable!

Lin Wan'er was startled, she pushed Yuan Futu away and took two steps back, saying, "What are you doing?!"

Yuan Futu supported his body with his arms and sat up with difficulty, forced a smile and said: "I thought you were crying, I want to help you wipe away your tears."

Lin Wan'er's pretty face was flushed, and she said, "I won't cry for you, shameless bastard!"

Standing here is not only Lin Wan'er, but also several Sword Hut disciples who are intensively cultivating nearby. Hearing the conversation between the two of them, one can't help being a little surprised.

"Old Patriarch, are you alright?" A familiar voice came.

Yuan Futu raised his head and said in surprise, "Ao Tianbo, long time no see."

Ao Tianbo is also a disciple of Baji Sword House. Although he is not as talented as Lin Wan'er, he has been in the classroom for a long time, and he is considered a senior. I was practicing in seclusion in the cave mansion, and I only left the seclusion temporarily after receiving a distress signal from Junior Sister Wan'er."

Yuan Futu waved his hand, "That's really troublesome for you."

Lin Wan'er asked: "Senior Brother Ao, how is he?"

Ao Tianbo said: "I just checked my body with the help of the elder, and it is not life-threatening. In addition to being extremely weak, the natal pearl is also in a dry state. I must have used it too hard before, and it will take a long time to recuperate. able to recover."