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Chapter 700 The Peak Battle

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A disciple named Chen Huan of Yin and Yang Hall laughed: "A mere person is so arrogant in the early stage of the kingdom. It is also the true body of my genius in the upper realm that he could not go down to the realm. Otherwise, you could cut off the spiritual roots by virtue of you? Look at this young master taking your life!"

"Swish!"

The long sword turned into a white light, and the yin and yang energy stormed straight, slashing over, and making extremely ruthless moves.

Just want him to underestimate the enemy!

When Chen Huan opened the sword path's sky eye, his movements immediately became slower. When the sword blade was still several inches away from his shoulder, he suddenly moved horizontally. While avoiding a sword, the Immortal Bone Sword raised his hand and made a lightning strike.

"puff……"

The tip of the sword penetrated through his chest, and strands of sword aura penetrated, directly tearing down Chen Huan's protective aura.

Chen Huan practiced the Yin-Yang Two-Pole Sword Technique and the Yin-Yang Palace's Sword Skill. However, he only practiced the middle level of the Heart of the Sword, and could only be considered an entry into the Yin-Yang Two-Pole Sword Technique. He could show off his strength in front of ordinary monks, and once he met a real master, he would reveal his true form.

With a light shake of the sword blade, Chen Huan's body fell to the earth.

...

"Okay, kill well!" Chi Yu brigades gently and said with a smile: "Don't you think Bu Yixuan is only in the early stage of the Human King Realm? What else do you have to say now?"

Luo Fan and Zhang He's face were quite ugly.

Li Qingyin is still graceful, as if it is as clear as a lotus, and her eyes are calm, as if all this happened naturally without any surprise. She was not moved by the death of the Yin-Yang Palace Sect, thinking that it is natural that Tianfeng Academy is the right way, Yin-Yang Palace is the evil way, and she naturally would not say much about the death of the evil way disciples.

Standing in the sky, I looked at Li Qingyin faintly, and she also looked at me. When the wind blows, Su Yan looked up at the sky. Her beautiful face was helpless. Her eyebrows were shining brightly, and she was never as bright as ever. There was an extremely strong soul resonance between her and Li Qingyin, which gave me a bad premonition. Perhaps things were much crueler than I thought.

Chen Huan was in the late stage of the Human King Realm and was killed with one blow. It was just because he underestimated the enemy. Not only did the first sword not use all his strength, but it also revealed a big flaw. In addition, my sword energy broke through the defense, so he ended up with this fate.

"Tsk tsk, interesting!"

Zhang He clapped his hands gently and said with a smile: "The mere monk in the lower realm actually has a sword heart. Hahaha... It seems that we have gained a lot this time. Killing a madman with a sword heart is a great achievement!"

Luo Fan said lightly: "Fellow Daoist Zhang He, in the rules of your Bahuang Tower, how many resource rewards can you get when you kill a monk with clear sword heart?"

"At least 100,000 blood spirit crystals!"

"Okay, then this great opportunity will be given to you, how about it?"

"Thank you!"

Zhang He raised his hand and pulled out the sword with a clang. The human king's aura burst out, forming an extremely scary field. He smiled and said, "Bu Yixuan, your head and sword heart belong to me, Zhang He."

At this time, Su Yan sent a message to me: "Be careful, foodie, this person is the Silver Guard of Bahuanglou, and he is already a master. I can see that his original cultivation is in the early stage of Tailing Realm, and his mastery of the mysteries of the laws is more profound than you, so be careful."

"Um!"

Zhang He shouted softly, and the aura at the peak of the Human King Realm exploded in full swing, directly forming a sword storm, forcing Chi Yu, the successor of the Ancient Temple, Dan Tai Yao and others to retreat. In the storm, sword intent was rampant, and his sword trajectory artistic conception had reached the peak of the Heart of Swords, and it was only one step away from the Heart of Swords!

"Boy, can you catch my sword?" His face was full of contempt, and he laughed, and the sword blade was shaking in the wind.

A powerful sense of oppression was crushed by like a sea of ​​pressure, and I suddenly stabilized my mind with my sword heart. Of course, Zhang He had much more understanding of power than me, and at this time he was at the peak of the human king realm, with seven veins all opening together, plus a medium-grade spiritual vein of at least heaven, and its power was not a little bit powerful.

At the moment of Jiandaotian, a sword blade in the thousands of storms began to condense, which was his real attack.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Bone Sword left one by one, and stabbed Zhang He's sword with imperviousness.

"when--"

With a loud bang, the sound of metal and stone clashing was deafening. Zhang He and I retreated for dozens of meters respectively, and our arms were numb. The suppression of the peak aura of the human king realm from Zhang He was too strong. At the same time, the human king power in our body seemed to be sucked away in an instant, but Zhang He's power became more and more full.

"What's going on?" I frowned.

Zhang He smiled coldly and said, "Don't you know? My king skill is to absorb the opponent's blood and energy. If you dare to fight me, there will be only one result. You will become weaker and weaker, and I will only become stronger and stronger!"

My heart sank, and I felt like I was falling into the bottom of the valley. I was crushed in my original state, and I could only save some situations by relying on the clear sword heart. If the power is absorbed again, I am afraid that I will have to be defeated.

The Immortal Bone Sword swayed, and the defense turned into an attack!

The ancestors guide the way!

A sword exploded, and the artistic conception of the transcendent sword art also erupted. Thousands of sword energy fell towards Zhang He like a ray of light. Zhang He couldn't see through the essence of my attack, so he shouted loudly, and the sword attacked quickly, instantly stabbing hundreds of swords, forming a sword curtain in front to resist the power of the ancestors' guidance.

Wang Li, the person in the Immortal Bone Sword, was still being pulled away. I took a deep breath and directly used the devouring talent to suck it to see who can suck more!

However, most of the white streaming light in the air still rushed towards Zhang He. After all, devouring was just a talent, and the human king skill was a ability that was fused in the bloodline. It was equivalent to the innate and perfectly integrated power. In an instant, the advantages and disadvantages were judged. Devouring the human king skill that could not be matched with the opponent, once again sucked away part of my power.

On the ground, Su Yan, the descendants of the ancient temple, Chi Yu, Tong Zhuo and others were anxious, but there was no way. It was inconvenient for others to interfere in this kind of battle.

"Stop resisting, take your life!"

Zhang He shouted loudly, the sword domain covered a hundred feet of range, the long sword turned into a pillar of light and blasted down, the earth rumbling, the mountain roads were shaking, and Feng Qilou was also swaying, and many restrictions on the periphery began to shine. If it weren't for Dan Tai Yao's formation, Feng Qilou would have turned into nothingness in this battle.

There is no way, I can only use the human king skills.

The blood in the body suddenly rushes, and everything around it instantly slows down, and enters a state of extreme speed. He jumps up and bypasses Zhang He's sword intent attack. With a "peng" bloodline bursts out. The Immortal Bone Sword wraps up three times the power and slashes the Xingyu Speed ​​Slash, one of the sword techniques of all things, at an extremely fast speed. The sword aura lingers around and all falls on Zhang He's back!

"Bang bang bang--"

More than ten swords in a row shattered Zhang He's protective energy, and more than ten swords then slashed the armor he used to protect himself. The dozens of swords then slashed into his body, and blood splashed. Almost instantly, the body of the Eight Desolate Tower Copper Guard's Iron Guard's body evaporated. The sword heart was so clear that it was enough to be doomed if he was negligent!

With a loud bang, Zhang He's body completely burst into a blood mist and he died in battle!

...

"Bu Yixuan, you..."

Li Qingyin opened her red lips lightly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. Obviously, she didn't expect that I would kill her. Zhang He is from Bahuanglou. Bahuanglou belongs to one of the righteous sects in the upper realm. Obviously, killing Zhang He is equivalent to forming a hatred with Bahuanglou.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Luo Fan looked solemn, and said three times, his eyes became ruthless, and he smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you actually awakened the bloodline of the Double Human King. Even Zhang He in the early stage of the Tailing Realm was killed by you. Bu Yixuan, it seems that I need to personally suppress you!"

"Wait a moment!"

On the earth, the ancient temple came, and one step was a hundred feet away, and it came to my eyes instantly. The long sword in my hand was unsheathed, and it was shaking, saying, "Luo Fan, Bu Yixuan just passed a big battle, and I should do the next battle."

Luo Fan sneered: "The ancient temple is in line with each other. If I kill you here, wouldn't the ancient temple be cut off from its inheritance?"

The descendant of the Ancient Temple was quite free and easy, and waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, Master can still find good seedlings in the lower world or the upper world, and cultivate them slowly. The Ancient Temple will not cut off its inheritance, so you can rest assured."

"Okay, you can die."

Luo Fan laughed loudly, showing his madness, and his immortal aura surged, surrounding his body, making him look like a god of war. In terms of aura, I am afraid that only the descendants of the ancient temple can compete with us.

"stop!"

Li Qingyin, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke, "This time he came to the lower realm, Qingyin was just to bring Su Yan back to Tianfeng Academy. He never thought of hurting innocent people in the lower realm. Now he has killed three people in battle and seriously injured one person. It's enough! Bu Yixuan, the people of the ancient temple, are you really willing to stop and hand Su Yan over to me after you are defeated?"

"Yes." I nodded.

"So……"

Li Qingyin looked at us with bright eyes like water and said, "Qingyin offended me!"

...

The white jade sword sheath trembled, and the sword chant continued to roar. Li Qingyin turned into a stream of clouds like a legitimate immortal. She rushed towards the successor of the ancient temple. The transcendent sword intent surged around and attacked the three swords in an instant!

"Click Climb Climb--"

All three swords were caught by the successor of the Ancient Temple, but he was gasping heavily, his tiger's mouth burst, and a wisp of sword energy was surrounded by wisps of sword art. It was invaded by Li Qingyin's sword intent and could not be resolved for a moment. Although the successor of the Ancient Temple was strong, it was still much inferior to these saints of Tianfeng Academy.

"Yang Gu, you were defeated."

Li Qingyin raised his five fingers gently, and a palm seal shook the descendants of the ancient temple. It was only a severe injury, but it did not take his life.

Here comes!

After defeating the successor of the Ancient Temple, Li Qingyin's next target was me. The white jade-like Qingyin sword sounded and shook the sky, and the long sword filled with nine sword auras came from the wind.

The swordsman's sky eye was opened, but she couldn't see through her moves, and everything was not airtight.

The thick aura erupted from the body, and the blood explosion power emerged again. He held the Immortal Bone Sword in his hand and lingered in the air. Suddenly, the sword intent completely vibrated, forming a powerful domain, which was the realm of all things!

In the realm of all things, the Qingyin Sword finally appeared, but the speed was still too fast!

"Sword Bell of All Things!"
Chapter completed!
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