Leisurely cultivating life

In the sky, the middle-aged man looked at Palm Yi, wondering and wondering.

"When?"

He realized that he didn't know how Palm Yi appeared, and it seemed that he had been there all the time, and it was only at this moment that he discovered it.

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Chapter 726 Returning to the Sword Gate

"Clang clang!!!"

Palm Yi's jade face is cold and cold, there are many brilliance hanging behind her, her bare hands are slender, and she keeps playing the formulas calmly.

"Boom!!!"

The saber energy, sword light, and precious light exploded continuously above the sky, as gorgeous as fireworks, reciprocating between life and death.

With the help of Palm Yi, Chisong's pressure was greatly relieved immediately, and he summoned up his whole body's magic power, and the strength surged, and the nine magic swords struck hard again, causing Tiangong to swing back and forth, and abolished a lot of the restrictions that Tiangong had just repaired.

Moreover, the force of the impact became more and more fierce every time, and there were terrifying impact sounds everywhere in the sky, like thunderbolts exploding.

"hateful!"

The white-clothed woman became more and more enraged, and a burst of anger burst into her heart. The current situation is completely different from what she expected.

Lu Mo also had a headache. In order to maintain the Tiangong, he had used a lot of mana, but now it was useless. Thinking of the few of them rushing over, he felt like he was in a cocoon.

However, this Tiangong cannot be abandoned, which also makes them very inflexible because they are tied to Tiangong.

"trouble."

The handsome man had his sleeves fluttering and frowned. Seeing this unexpected scene, he didn't expect that his spirit treasure would become a weak point.

Abandoning is not giving up, but if the other party is allowed to wreak havoc, it is not a solution.

"Haha, interesting, really interesting."

In the sky above, the middle-aged man temporarily let go of his doubts about the sudden appearance of Palm Yi. There is no shortage of treasures or secret techniques that can conceal one's aura in the world. Maybe it is the inheritance left by another family. He wasn't too curious either.

He looked at the situation below and found it very interesting.

"This is a disciple trained by that family."

The middle-aged man smiled, shook his head, and said, "The ending has already been decided, don't watch it."

After finishing speaking, with a wave of his big sleeve, a cloud of light rose up and disappeared.

"Boom!!!"

Down below, Chisong mustered mana again, and the nine-handled magic sword swelled a circle, piercing fiercely into the Heavenly Palace, leaving only the hilt outside.

"click~"

Tiangong suffered such a heavy blow, even though Lu Mo struggled to maintain it, nearly one-third of the prohibition circle was broken, which looked extremely miserable.

But even so, Tiangong is still standing.

"If it continues like this, there may be no accidents."

Chisong glanced at the phantom of the Supreme Sutra hanging above the sky, his eyes did not see the slightest wave, and his mind moved.

In an instant, the power of the nine magic swords increased steadily, and the haze was lingering, expanding, expanding again...

The violent, killing breath is condensed, and the sharpness is unmatched.

"Nephew Lu, Junior Sister Zhang."

The handsome man sensed the change in Tiangong, with a solemn expression, reminded: "The other party is going to exert strength."

"Ah."

The woman in white and Lu Mo agreed deeply, feeling aggrieved in their hearts.

Ever since they took action, they have been restrained by this heavenly palace. With their hands and feet bound, they can only be beaten passively, but the attack is neither painful nor itchy, and they are extremely depressed.

If I knew this earlier, I should have observed it carefully before, knowing myself and the enemy, instead of rushing blindly like now, only to ask for trouble.

Chisong raised his head slightly, looking inside the Tiangong, it seemed that the hilt of the nine-handed magic sword that was left outside had been submerged in most of it.

Soon, there will be only 'one point' left, and it may be completely submerged at any time.

"At this moment."

When the nine dharma swords could no longer be seen, Chisong's thoughts turned, and his mana penetrated through, as if overwhelming mountains and overwhelming seas, extremely powerful.

"Crack~click~click~"

There was a sound of 'clicking' from the Tiangong, and at the same time, gorgeous fireworks emerged from the Tiangong, burning violently, devouring the inspiration frantically.

At this moment, in the Tiangong, there are green pines and green bamboos, yushu winding circles, and green vines and stone steps.

Peaceful and quiet, elegant and refined.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, followed by flames and sword lights.

"Boom!!!"

The irresistible force of destruction filled the air, obliterating all the original beauty in the Tiangong, leaving nothing behind.

The sound of the sword is clanging, filled with murderous intent, as dense as a frosty mountain across the sky, unscrupulous, and it will cut you off if you touch it, which makes people tremble.

The flames descended endlessly, and everything they passed was reduced to ashes.

Chisong's blow completely shattered Tiangong into pieces, all kinds of uncontrollable brainstorms collided with each other and made crackling sounds.

The Heavenly Palace at this moment is really devastated and horrible.

"Crack~click~click~"

The nine magic swords did not stop, but continued to sink into the depths of the Tiangong, like nine sharp thorns, deeply pierced into the Tiangong, frantically destroying the Tiangong's prohibition circle.

Tiangong was hit hard by this, and the magic circle completely collapsed.

"Haha, happy!" Chi Song laughed.

He was really happy, but Lu Mo and the woman in white were going crazy.