Although the black-robed man's attack was powerful, it was still insignificant to Xu Ze.

Below the level of Zun Xuan, everyone is an ant.

Xu Ze opened his hands, and the holy fire immediately covered the black-robed man's body.

Rumble.

In the fierce flames, the black-robed man's body twisted rapidly, but healed madly at an astonishing speed.

Xu Ze frowned.

""Ahhhhhh!"

With a roar, the black-robed man leaped up.

A huge death aura enveloped the black-robed man's body.

The powerful force was so strong that the entire treasure pavilion was trembling crazily.

"snort......"

Xu Ze felt a little impatient.

He opened his right hand.

Behind him, the divine weapon was on the shelf.

The sword of the Overlord Sword began to tremble, and then, as if responding to Xu Ze's call, it quickly appeared in Xu Ze's hand.

Holding the divine weapon, Xu Ze swung the sword.

This sword seemed to be able to split the world.

The trembling sword energy, with the momentum of destroying the world, flew towards the man.

The sword energy was enough to cut the puppet in two.

The terrifying power was even enough to tear the body of the undead puppet into pieces.

No matter how terrifying his recovery ability was.

This sword could still completely annihilate it.

However, under this sword energy.

The puppet suddenly let out a roar.

The clothes on his body, which were covered by the holy fire, had already turned into dust and disappeared.

The skin of the body that was full of stitches disappeared under the burning of the holy fire, revealing layers of black iron.

He did not choose to face this sword that could split the world.

Instead, he deliberately avoided his body, allowing this terrifying sword intent to instantly tear his head apart.

Boom!

A huge gap exploded in the treasure pavilion.

The terrifying sword intent did not stop and disappeared into the horizon.

The powerful mysterious power even cut off the death energy in the sky.

After a brief period of blue, the sky was gradually shrouded in death energy.

And the body of the puppet seemed to have finally lost its movement and fell to the ground.

However, the constantly wriggling flesh was still rapidly repairing the broken head.

This puppet is already immortal!

This sword that was like the creation of the world, Nalan Yun on the side had already been stunned.

In the nine reincarnations, she always knew that Xu Ze was very strong.

But she never thought that Xu Ze's attainments in swordsmanship were so terrifying.

This sword intent is probably thousands of times more terrifying than those old monsters who have practiced swordsmanship for hundreds of years!

One sword cuts the world, and one sword cuts the sky.

This sword intent could even cut through the galaxy!

In the previous nine lives, if they had faced such a Saint Son.........

Is there really a chance of winning?

This question popped up in his mind.

Nalan Yun's heart was beating wildly.

Fortunately, the Son of God in this life did not turn evil. This might be a blessing in disguise.

"I never use weapons because I'm afraid of scaring you."

Xu Ze glanced at the trembling Nalan Yun and smiled, as if he had returned to the familiar Son of God.

Nine reincarnations.

It's nonsense to say that Xu Ze can't do anything.

Nine reincarnations, even a pig can take off against the wind.

And Xu Ze has been using the holy fire, firstly because the holy fire is enough to solve everything.

Secondly, it is also a trump card for himself.

No one would think that there are too few trump cards, but no one would be stupid enough to play the big and small kings at will.

So, let alone Nalan Yun, even Qu Qinghan and Lin Yuer, the two girls closest to him, didn't know about these things.

Nalan Yun nodded, and looked at the puppet lying on the ground with a little fear, with its head growing continuously.

She trotted to Xu Ze, her eyes full of strangeness.

She also saw the scene just now.

But she was a little puzzled

"Son......"

Nalan Yun pulled Xu Ze's hand, pointed at the puppet lying on the ground, and looked at Xu Ze nervously, as if he wanted to say something to Xu Ze urgently.

Xu Ze looked at the look in Nalan Yun's eyes and seemed to understand some of Nalan Yun's thoughts.

"Well, Yun'er also feels something is wrong, right?"

Xu Ze smiled.

He naturally saw that the puppet's behavior just now was a bit strange.

It seemed that it was protecting something.......

Xu Ze and Nalan Yun looked at the puppet on the ground at the same time.

The puppet's face had gradually recovered. (To read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The appearance under the skin and flesh gradually became clear.

""Hmm?"

However, when seeing that face, both Xu Ze and Nalan Yun were slightly stunned.

Although the face was slightly blurred due to the interweaving of flesh and blood, some shadows of Xu Ze still emerged in the eyebrows and eyes.

This puppet actually had a face very similar to Xu Ze!

"Murphy......"

Yan Qiao's words suddenly came to Xu Ze's mind.

I have always been hiding in your heart, Lord Saint.......

Xu Ze suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the chest of the puppet.

He felt the subtle warmth in the puppet.

Crack.

Xu Ze exerted a little force.

The black iron on the chest of the tall puppet cracked.....

Under the surprised gaze of Xu Ze and Nalan Yun, a space that was not too small appeared inside.

Inside , a white-haired girl curled up inside.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and the butterfly lines on her face were flashing a faint red light.

She was like a sleeping elf, extremely quiet.

【Yan Qiao】

【Darkening degree: 85%]

Yan Qiao......

Xu Ze had never thought that the girl's true body was far away in the sky and right in front of him.

She had been hiding in Xu Ze's heart, waiting for Xu Ze to find her.

A purple mist surged from the puppet.

Under Xu Ze's gaze, it gradually entered the girl's body.

At the same time, the death energy in the sky began to gradually surge here and return to the girl's body.

Almost at this moment, the puppets in the holy land stopped moving at the same time.

Under the nervous gaze of the holy land disciples, they quickly disappeared in front of them.

"Stopped......"

Lin Yu'er fell to the ground, looking at Yan Qiao who suddenly stopped moving, panting.

Her eyes were full of doubts. She only saw a purple mist pouring out of her body and flying away.

At the other end.

Jing Xiaoxuan and Qu Qinghan were also facing such a scene.

In Tianhan Palace.

Yan Qiao seemed to have lost her soul and fell into the snow.

She had become a completely empty shell.

Qu Qinghan silently put away the ice sword, looking at the zombie puppets around him that were chopped by himself, with cold eyes.

In Zixia Palace.

A group of Zixia Palace disciples, as if they had survived a disaster, fell to the ground and kept wiping cold sweat.

Jing Xiaoxuan hid in the formation and breathed a sigh of relief.

But soon, as if she had thought of something, she turned her head and looked at the place where the soul left.

As the soul poured into the girl's body again.

Under the gaze of Xu Ze and Nalan Yun.

Yan Qiao slowly opened her eyes.

The moment she saw Xu Ze.

Yan Qiao's pink eyes were gleaming with a pink light that could not be ignored.

She rushed towards Xu Ze and threw herself into his arms.

"really......You are still the same as I remember......Master!"

Looking at the harmless girl in front of him, who seemed to be completely unaware of the huge mistake she had made,

Xu Ze suddenly realized at that moment that the real trouble might have just begun when he found Yan Qiao.

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