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"Boom!"

The blood-drinking sword exploded, and even the arm of the Qingcang Sword Master exploded, dripping with blood and splattering broken bones.

"hiss!"

Sword Saint Qingcang took a deep breath, his mind went blank, as if he was suffocated, God, what kind of combat power is this, why is it so powerful with just one finger?

Haven't responded yet.

"Your title is Juggernaut? Well, take my sword!"

Swish!

A sword light flashed.

If thunder passes by, life and death will be performed.

Suddenly, the wind howled, and the heaven and the earth mourned, as if they were mourning for the saint who was about to fall.

Qing Cang Sword Saint's face changed drastically in an instant, and he hurriedly met the attack, splitting the sky with his sword, but he didn't even have a trace of resistance in front of the sword. It seemed that the opponent had a higher-level physique, completely crushing himself!

"die!"

A loud shout, like a grand voice.

Qingcang Sword Saint's heart trembled twice, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and sparks splashed everywhere. It turned out that the blood-drinking sword had been split by the opponent, and the sword crossed the boundless void and struck himself!

"Crack clap..."

The broken bones exploded, blood splashed everywhere, like rain.

"Well, I lost, stop...!"

Click!

Sword Saint Qingcang didn't say all the words he begged for mercy, a sword slashed mercilessly in front of him, his head moved immediately, blood flowed profusely, and the blood rained down in torrents.

A corpse fell rapidly, crashed to the ground with a bang, and exploded into powder.

Suddenly, heaven and earth sympathized, and blood rained down.

"hiss!"

"Oh my god! Just one face-to-face, Qing Cang fell!" Yuxue Haosheng shivered with a hiss, trembling all over, with endless fear in his eyes, even though he had escaped the liquidation of the Terminator three times in ancient times, he didn't meet with the other party. Hands go through a round.

What kind of terrible power is this?

Like a walking Terminator, Qing Cang was killed with a single strike.

And ghost saint.

Already stunned, her heart was beating wildly, she was sweating profusely, and all the hair on her body was about to explode!

What level of combat power is this, and why is it so powerful that even a sword master can't make a move under his sword.

Chapter 401 The Quasi-Saint Falls!Even three-on-one is like killing pigs and dogs! ! .

"You guys also come to take my sword!"

Suddenly, a voice pierced through the sky.

The two raised their eyes in horror, with extreme horror in their eyes, watching the fluffy figure in white walking in the nothingness, as if they saw the Terminator. The boundless breath of the holy land.

This is a newly-promoted power with sanctified flesh!

"hiss!"

"My God!"

"Unbelievable!"

The ghost saint and the blood-bathed hero both have trembling hearts, but they also burst into wildness. They have escaped three consecutive liquidations without death, and the person in front of them is not a terminator even though he has the power of a terminator. They can also be constrained by their physique, how can they bow their heads in front of a guy who is only sanctified in the flesh?

In an instant, the Ghost Sage waved the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, and a halberd reappeared in the arm of the Bloody Haosheng, and with a swipe through the air, the mighty might was like a bolt of lightning, setting off infinite waves of air, piercing the void, and stabbing forward.

Su Changge sneered, and only glanced away.

"Boom!"

The myriad ghost banners and halberds that struck immediately exploded and turned into dazzling fireworks.

"No!" The two yelled in disbelief.

Only the physical body is sanctified, not even the soul is cultivated to be holy. Why is there such a terrifying combat power?

Before they could continue their offensive, there was a "swish" in front of them, like a gust of wind passing by, and a terrifying edge approached. I only felt a bright light in front of my eyes, and a sword slashed towards my neck.

"No!"

"how can that be……!"

Swish!

Reed!

The two heads flew up against the wind, the blood rained like pours, the saint fell, and the heaven and the earth mourned.

And his body was smashed to pieces under the terrifying sword, turning into the dust of history.

It's just a few rounds.

The three saints all fell.

It is not enough to slaughter together, such as slaughtering chickens.

Su Changge waved his sleeve lightly, not a single drop of blood was stained on his body.

on the ground.

It fell into a dead silence.

It was like a vacuum, and it was like falling into an eerie silence. A needle could be heard, but not a single sound came out.

until much later.

"hiss!"

Zhou Jing uttered a horrified sound, his whole body trembled, his lips moved erratically, looking at the scene in front of him was like seeing an illusion.

And others.

Even if Yu Yanyu was mentally prepared, her body trembled when she saw the bloody scene of killing a saint like a chicken or a dog, and her heart was extremely shocked. My God, killing a saint is like killing a dog. Killing ants, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, this scene would be unbelievable.

At this moment, everyone finally noticed that the figure in white was wearing a mask.

"Hahaha, it turned out to be the true genius, hahaha, senior brother, please accept my worship!"

Huang Jiulong's face was flushed, and he walked with the wind, ran out, and bowed twice to Su Changge in the void. He was very familiar with this figure in white just now, and then he saw the mask on his face. Mask, suddenly realized that the true genius came to save them!

Su Changge glanced at him, then touched the mask on his face, without saying anything.

Just a surprise from the bottom of my heart.

"The Eternal Hegemony is really tyrannical."

"However, it's also thanks to the fact that the three of them were unable to unleash their original saint-level strength. Otherwise, it would be a fierce battle."

"Not only that, the Great Burial Sword of Tens of Thousands of Deaths is also very strong. It is worthy of being produced by the system. With one move, thousands of ghosts will come out of the cage in seconds."

At this moment, with the death of the ghost saint, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed color, as if a barrier had been broken, and the surroundings turned white inch by inch.

After a while, everyone realized that the sky was already bright.

"hiss!"

Suddenly someone discovered something, shocking!

"No, what... what's going on here?"

Chapter 402

Everyone was startled, and hurriedly looked around, only to realize that there is no villa here, and the middle-aged man and servants who greeted guests warmly last night are all gone, and there are graveyards everywhere!

It turns out that this is a joint burial group!

In an instant, everyone in the field showed unbelievable expressions, breaking out in cold sweat.

"hiss!"

"I rely on!"

"It turns out that since last night, everyone has fallen into the trap of ghost saints. What kind of villas, what kind of servants of the owner, are all graveyards and ghosts!"

Someone was shocked.

It was scary.

More people were sweating wildly from behind.

I thought I was living in a villa, but it turned out that I was living in a cemetery. It was so scary!

After a long time, everyone restrained their emotions one by one, only to find that the figure in white in the void had disappeared at some point.

"Your Highness is too strong, we are ashamed to be inferior!" Zhou Jing sighed.

"That's right! You are worthy of being a member of the Taixuan Dao Sect, so terrifying! So terrifying!"

"Tai Xuan Dao Sect really deserves to be the number one sect in the Canglan Realm. Even if one person comes out to kill a saint, it is like slaughtering a pig and a dog!" Others also sighed in their hearts. The impact of this battle was too great. To the three quasi-sages, it was almost like a unilateral massacre, pushing and crushing them!

Although the three quasi-sages couldn't exert their full strength, they had the advantage of three-on-one, but they were brutally beheaded. No matter how you look at it, His Highness is mighty!

Only Huang Jiulong had a bad face.

He heard everyone around him exaggerating about Xiaotong, and he didn't know whether he should tell them that it wasn't actually Su Changge, but the peerless genius of the Zongmen who came to rescue him, but you all mistakenly thought it was Xiaotong , Alas, what a fool!

"Rest for a while, and then set off." Suddenly, Su Changge's voice sounded.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and soon they saw Su Changge walking out from nowhere, his figure was the same as before, dressed in white clothes better than snow, elegant and unrestrained, dazzling unparalleled.

The crowd hurriedly crowded up, and they all bowed their hands to express their thanks.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Thank you senior!"

"Senior is the most powerful in the mountains and seas. Even if the three sages join hands, they are all beheaded by you. You are really tyrannical. You are a role model for us!"

The lips of the Nether Lord and everyone present twitched, and they didn't know what to say, because no matter what they said, they couldn't express the shock in their hearts.

Strong.

too strong.

"Pretends like it!" Huang Jiulong glanced at Su Changge's white clothes, feeling disdainful.

It's just that the figure is a bit similar, but to accept everyone's worship openly, it's really shameless!

Next, under Su Changge's arrangement, everyone found a place to rest.

After a full day of rest, everyone recovered.

Then, continue on your journey.

This time, with the killing of the three ancient sages, I don't know if other ancient powers secretly noticed the same thing, and no interceptors were encountered on the road.

A group of people were able to drive straight in smoothly.

Time flies like an arrow, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, and a few more days passed quickly, getting closer and closer to the Holy Land of Qiankun.

After walking for a few more days, when he was about to arrive at the Holy Land of Qiankun, Su Changge noticed that thousands of towering mountains on the road were scorched, and some were even burned to the ground. From the ruined walls, one can vaguely see where It seems that they are all not weak forces, but for some reason they were all burned by a fire. From the signs of destruction, one can clearly feel the tragedy of the destruction that day.

"What is the deep hatred that wiped out so many forces?" Su Changge couldn't help feeling a little puzzled in his heart.

Soon, the group arrived at the Holy Land of Qiankun.

Lord Youming clasped his fists and said: "Your Highness, it's ridiculous to say that this junior has not been of any help along the way. This time I have arrived, and this junior should retire. There will be a later date."

Su Changge waved his hand at him and said, "There will be a period later."

The Lord of the Nether led people away.

In front of the mountain gate of Qiankun Holy Land, the Holy Lord of Qiankun has already led many high-level officials to greet him here.

"Junior Lord Qiankun, welcome seniors! Seniors are exhausted, hurry up and rest inside!" Holy Lord Qiankun bowed and paid homage.