The noise in Shengjing City gradually stopped, and replaced by a dead silence.*

The shocking battle on the plains left people with no room for breath, and the world seemed to be in static.

In the stillness picture, Zhang Xiaodao is definitely not the one that attracts attention. Perhaps only he himself knows what he is experiencing now!

On the stone mountain in my dream, the road painted with bright red is extremely hideous until it is close to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Xiaodao's squirming body moved forward in a bloody color. Every touch seemed to exhaust his whole body's strength.

He firmly believed that he would not die because he knew it was a dream, but the pain and weakness that came from his body were particularly real, and he felt that he was about to die.

Death is not terrible, waiting before death is the most terrifying.

Zhang Xiaodao, who had no strength, stopped on the mountain road, and was trembling with fear while waiting for death.

The feeling of reality of approaching death filled his heart, and he finally realized that perhaps this was not a dream, and although the person who came here was not his, it was his soul!

Once the soul is destroyed, Zhang Xiaodao under Shengjing City will die.

After understanding this fact, Zhang Xiaodao had no excuses. He raised his eyes, but just opened his eyelids and consumed his strength. Sweat penetrated the corners of his eyes. He could only squint his eyes and look at the top with difficulty.

The purpose of entering was a raised rock, which blocked his gaze. He could not see the top of the mountain or the end.

But he decided to work harder, but he really had no strength to activate his body. He couldn't even squirm. The only way out seemed to be quiet waiting for death.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't want to die, but he had to die.

In this situation, he thought of his relatives and friends, his wife, and the little knife in his wife's belly.

Then he inexplicably had strength again. This strength could make him squirm again.

The squirming speed is naturally extremely slow, but as long as Zhang Xiaodao feels that he can't hold on, he just thinks about his wife and children, and his weak body seems to be stimulated.

After a while, Zhang Xiaodao finally crossed the raised rock that blocked his sight, and he finally saw the top of the mountain!

It is not far from the top of the mountain, and he also feels that death is not far from him.

Maybe in the next moment, he will die completely, so he decided to use the pain to awaken himself.

The large intestine in the lower abdomen was no longer blocked by him with his hands. He used his hands together and dragged them out of filth, and his hands finally reached the peak.

A beam of sunlight hit his cheek. He knew that his face should be very shriveled and pale at this time, and his life was also passing away quickly after the organs in his body were dragged out all over the ground.

But he did not give up, and used his life to burst out the final power. His body finally lay softly on the top of the mountain, and then he lost all his consciousness!

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Under the northern city wall, the sharp sword light spread across the plain!

The high priest, Shao Donghua, and the ascetic, did not dare to forcefully stop the sword light, so the sword light rushed into the Western Regions army.

The sword light passed by the uncle of Nanhai, piercing the bodies of countless golden knights and sank into the sky.

The uncle of Nanhai looked frightened. Hearing the screams behind him and the sounds of people rushing over, his whole body trembled continuously.

Now, he finally understood that they were the so-called fairy father in the South China Sea. The middle-aged man with an ageless face was just asking them to die.

There is their place in this world's top battlefield.

Even though they had roughly mastered the code of time, there was no doubt that in front of the absolute strong man in the half-step Tianren Realm, this amount of capital was not enough to glance at him.

Li Zizhi knew that the cold light of a sword seemed to pierce the plain, and raised his right leg and half curled up. The single sword stood in front of him, motionless!

The next moment, the plain where countless powerful magical powers should have erupted, fell into static again!

Li Zizhi's movements didn't look good, but the sword in his hand was reflecting a cold light.

The high priest, Shao Donghua, was ascetic, and did not take action in the face of this ugly posture. In addition to being extremely powerful because this sword would be extremely powerful, he also had the thoughts in his heart.

None of the three was willing to be the first to be severely injured, so naturally no one was willing to take action.

A smile appeared on Li Zizhi's face, but he scolded with great domineering attitude: "How can a weak child defeat me without courage in his heart? The city behind me?"

When the three of them faced this question, they felt ashamed, but they did not reveal it. They just looked at each other and formed a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding at the same time!

Shao Donghua took the lead, and the clothes on his body shattered, revealing his burly body as if inlaid with stubborn stones. After three steps, his body had become more than twice as big as a demon, and he came to Li Zizhi like a demon!

Ascetic patted his palms, and his body turned into a stream of light. He passed by Shao Donghua and came first. The light swept across Li Zizhi like a storm!

The high priest opened his arms, and the sky suddenly burst out, and his body suddenly appeared in the top of the sky, the same color as the sky, and the sky was pure white!

Under the northern city wall, in the Great Wilderness camp, and in the Western Regions Ranma herd, only pure white remains in everyone's vision!

No one can see clearly what happened on the plain. Li Zi knew that they would see clearly, and he drew his sword!

In the eyes of the senior brother, the teacher's movements were elegant and agile. The wide-blade long sword like an iron piece was not used, but just a slash!

But when the sword tip went from top to bottom to the ground, a powerful force burst out!

Senior brother, Han Shuang'er, was pushed to the city of Shengjing.

A cold light appeared in the world in front of me, and the cold light cut through all the white, just like neatly cutting a piece of white paper that blocked all the sight with a knife.

After the white paper is separated, it is the ascetic practice of mastering the light.

The beam of light shone on his cheeks and shone the ascetic dark cheeks like black iron. The light in his hand suddenly closed, and the light ball like the sun was facing the cold light!

Suddenly, the light ball exploded, and the beam that seemed to be brighter than the sky was transmitted to all directions, and the asceticism regressed!

Following closely was Shao Donghua, who was like a demon god, and he faced the sword light.

He is undoubtedly the hardest person in this world. With the sanctification of the body and the secret technique of the Great Wilderness, he has reason to believe that he can withstand any attack from anyone in the world!

However, when the sword light came to his body, he finally realized that he seemed unable to resist!

In one thousandth of breath, the vitality in Shao Donghua's body pierced the heart, and blood in his heart instantly filled his whole body!

The million pores on his body suddenly spurted blood mist, and at the same time, a layer of blood scab was covered with on his hard body, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

However, even though he put on the hardest armor in the world, the sword light suddenly exploded all the blood scabs after it came to his body, and blood lines appeared on his body like a rock.

Her huge body knelt on the ground under the cold light, and Shao Donghua's eyes were filled with incredible expressions. However, countless dust was stirred up on the ground at this time.

The dust rises three feet high and floats in the bright world, and people see it very clearly.

However, who cares about the dust at this time? The cold light castrates, and a black line appeared in the pure white sky, and the end of the black line was the high priest!

The sky seems to be cut down on the main film, and the power of the cold light is truly amazing!

The high priest looked at the cold light and found that the light could not be blocked by the blood and flesh, so he could only rely on the light bones in his body to block it.

A powerful force shot down his body. Several blood lines rolled up the flesh and blood and exposed the skeletons that emitted light beams. He floated down like a kite with broken strings.

Li Zizhi withdrew his sword and spurted out a mouthful of blood. The world finally returned to normal!

The plain once again fell into dead silence.

No one can understand the scene in front of him. But everyone can see Li Zizhi's strength!

The power of a sword is to break the Ascetic Palm first, then break the body of the demon god Shao Donghua, and split the sky. Shoot down the high priest!

Is he still a human?

Li Zizhi knew that he was still a human being, so he spit out a mouthful of blood!

This sword was the peak blow in his life. He knew that in his future life, he would not be able to cut such a powerful sword again unless he truly entered the heavenly being.

Unfortunately, this sword did not kill anyone, so he seemed to have only one way to die!

The ascetic face was bitter, and his hands were shaking wildly.

Shao Donghua knelt on the ground. Although it seemed bloody, he could raise his red eyes and look at Li Zizhi.

Although the high priest was shot down, he floated in the sky, and his injuries were obviously still under control!

All three of them were severely injured to varying degrees, but they did not die in the end!

Sepi and the eldest brother appeared next to Li Zizhi again. They knew the consumption of this sword on Li Zizhi, but no one noticed it. Zhang Xiaodao opened his eyes at this moment.

The dust on the plain was like light rain. He narrowed his eyes and stood up, came to the barefoot monk, and held the barefoot monk's hand with his hand!

In this deadly world, his handshake with the barefoot monk was too eye-catching.

When many people looked at him, they were shocked to find that the barefoot monk's hand began to melt, revealing the flesh-and-blooded hand with thick joints and rough skin!

Death silence was suddenly broken, Shao Donghua stood up, his ascetic face showed horror, and the high priest's eyes were covered with blood.

The Great Wilderness camp began to be noisy, and Tuoba Wanshi began to sprint towards Shengjing City regardless of everything.

The Holy See of Light began to fear, and ruled on sacrifices, preached sacrifices, and practiced sacrifices, and at the same time made the same actions as Tuoba Wanshi.

For some reason, the six people in the South China Sea began to fear because of a handshake, and they felt that everyone was afraid.

Until the statue really began to melt, they began to be inexplicably frightened by the influence of the environment, but they couldn't help but guess who the statue was transformed!

Circles of ripples appeared around the barefoot monk. Zhang Xiaodao held his hand with a normal expression, and a roar on the northern city wall came from his ears.

When the barefoot monk had the other hand, the head of the former head of the Holy See of Light fell to the ground, and a crisp "bang" sound was made.

The statue opened his eyes, saw Zhang Xiaodao, and felt everything behind him.

He turned around, and the dust shattered all over the sky! He asked softly: "The head is still there?"
Chapter completed!