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Chapter 321: The Sword Light Overwhelms the Sea and the Sea Is About to Collapse, 9 Days...

Boom! ! !

Boom! ! !
The violent explosion sounded like opening up the world.

The monstrous surf surged, sweeping half of the sky.

The explosion dissipated.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of the middle-aged Taoist's mouth, and he flew back a hundred meters.

"That's right, the four of you are actually able to take this seat's move."

"But then, what can you do?"

Say it.

Boom.

From the body of the middle-aged Taoist, a terrifying and impermanent shock wave suddenly erupted.

Boom~~! ! !

Ten thousand zhang furious waves soared into the sky, with momentum like a rainbow.

Rolling coercion, like a death knell.

Forcibly shaking the sea surface into an infinite vortex, as if the sieve was broken, bursting out large pieces of shark corpses.

The seventh heaven of the Martial King Realm!

Sensing the cultivation of the middle-aged Taoist, the expressions of Ye Qingxue and the others changed abruptly.

This person's cultivation is actually higher than his senior brother!
"Four peak masters, run away!"

Shangguan Wan'er exhausted her last breath, screaming hysterically in pain.

The words fall.

With a thud, she fell to the surface of the sea, unable to stand up.

"I originally just wanted to snatch the Guiyuan Sword Scripture," the middle-aged Taoist snorted coldly, "but you and other ants will attack me at the slightest disagreement."

"Then I will accept your life!"

With his identity, he looks down on the third last Yin-Yang Holy Land from the bottom of his heart!
Even if this holy land is wiped out, he won't blink an eye!
The voice fell.

The middle-aged Taoist raised his hand.

A gray killing intent with a diameter of one hundred feet burst out from the whisk in his hand.

In an instant!

The rolling killing intent rushed like a flood, sweeping across the sea for thousands of miles.

The terrifying coercion seemed to shake the entire East China Sea, and it was gray and dull for thousands of miles.

"What happened to the Yin-Yang Holy Land? Why did someone kill the door?"

"It's not about killing people, but because of treasures."

"Oh, no wonder then."

Hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, ten thousand miles...

Seeing this movement, many people from the Holy Land jumped into the air in unison.

They cast their gazes on the Yin-Yang Holy Land, with indifference on their faces.

Sit on the sidelines.

Everyone was watching from the sidelines.

It has long been common for monks to kill and fight.

And because of the disputes caused by treasures.

From ancient times to the present, there are as many as a cow's hair, countless.

"Brother Ye, I shouldn't come back, I shouldn't be selfish to see you for the last time..."

Sensing the ferocity of this killing intent, Shangguan Wan'er felt extremely regretful.

She had fought against this middle-aged Taoist before, and she had no way of perceiving the cultivation base of the other party.

It was also the other party who deliberately hid it.

now.

Seeing this person get angry.

Such a monstrous wave was actually produced, sweeping across the sea for thousands of miles.

Glancing at Ye Qingxue and the four of them again, a look of shock appeared in their eyes!
This made her realize instantly.

The cultivation of the middle-aged Taoist must be extremely terrifying, far surpassing them!

"Master, burn your cultivation, fight him!"

"Yes, fight him to the death!"

"Calm down! He is stronger than senior brother, even if we burn our cultivation base, we can't beat him..."

"However, if we flee, then Miss Shangguan will die here."

"If that's the case... Nan'er will be heartbroken, and will fight him forever!"

despair.

My heart is full of despair!
Nonetheless.

But the four of them, Ye Qingxue, were all heartbroken, and they gritted their teeth and burst out all the cultivation in their bodies!

Prepare to fight desperately to defend Shangguan Wan'er!

but.

crucial moment.

Suddenly, someone from the Holy Land, who was watching with cold eyes, saw something and let out a scream.

"Then, that sword light, what's going on!"

Hear this scream.

The four of Ye Qingxue gasped in their hearts, turned their heads hastily, and looked behind them.

Shangguan Wan'er, who kept vomiting blood on the sea, also had a mighty sword light flashing in her eyes at this moment.

This made her suddenly think of something, and felt that this sword light seemed familiar.

Swish! ! !
All eyes were on the interior of the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

It was seen from a certain mountain peak in the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

A mighty sword glow of billions of feet suddenly erupted, and the murderous intent was overwhelming like a big day's explosion, venting out!

Boom~~! ! !

Boom~~~! ! !

This sword glow is like a doomsday storm, and at the same time as it appeared, the sky and the earth sympathized with each other, the sun was shining, and the auspicious energy was transpiring.

A vision of heaven and earth was born, and the endless air of earth, water, wind and fire surged violently, stretching across the East China Sea for hundreds of millions of miles.

The sword light pressed against the sea and was about to collapse, and the nine heavens and ten earths were shocked by it!
"Then, who beheaded that!"

The eyes of the middle-aged Taoist froze.

he felt.

His own murderous intent was so insignificant and insignificant in front of this sword glow's murderous intent!

This feeling.

Even in front of Xuanyuan Xiaotian, the Holy Lord of Taiyan Holy Land, he has never been there!
It was a kind of tingling feeling that went deep into the soul!

It was as if being judged by the other party!
next moment.

What that sword light pointed at.

Hundreds of millions of expanses exploded, as if chaos was opened up, and terrifying murderous intent swept across the sky.

In an instant.

The sword light whizzed and galloped like a thunderbolt, slashing past the middle-aged Taoist's head.

There was a mighty thunder sound between heaven and earth, followed by silence.

After the beam of sword light flashed across the middle-aged Taoist.

Then it dissipated suddenly, without hurting anyone else in the slightest.

The face of the middle-aged Taoist froze.

Then the body split from the middle, and with a bang, it turned into two half corpses.

Blood hasn't spilled yet.

His whole body dissipated inch by inch, and was chopped into a cloud of blood mist!
The pungent smell of blood raged like a sandstorm.

"This……"

The four of Ye Qingxue stood dumbfounded in mid-air, their eyes widened, unable to speak!
Looking at the middle-aged Taoist who was chopped into a blood mist, they just couldn't believe it, as if they were living in a dream!
This is a strong man of the seventh heaven of the Martial King Realm!

but.

Just now, the sword light was actually between the lightning and flint.

Just like chopping melons and vegetables, beheading him blatantly?

This, how is this possible!

call out!call out!call out! ——

There was a sound of breaking wind.

I saw three to five hundred streaks of light coming quickly.

It was just those people from other holy places who watched coldly.

"Sword Intent! This is Sword Intent!"

A person from a certain holy place released the Qi machine in his body and felt it a little bit.

Immediately discovered.

After that sword light dissipated.

In the surrounding air current, there is still a Ling Ran sword intent!
That sword intent was like receiving the angry waves from the sky.

You can cut hundreds of millions of boundless ups, and you can cut down nine secluded yellow springs!
Even now it has subsided.

But he could still clearly feel the world-shaking power contained in that Ling Ran's sword intent!
"Oh my god, who beheaded this? How can it be so terrifying!"

The person with the Holy Land covered his mouth and lost his voice in shock.

"This sword intent..." Another person from the Holy Land sensed it for a while, and then stopped in time, "I can sense that even if I play all my cards, I still can't take this sword!"

"My God, what kind of sword is this, I am ashamed!"

"Even the Holy Lord of my Holy Land is ashamed of himself!"

"Don't talk about it now!" Someone said again, "This sword was cut from the inside of the Yin-Yang Holy Land, could it be their Holy Master?"

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