The Prodigies War

That palm, like a god and Buddha coming to the world, smashed the head of a true saint!

The audience was shocked, not shocked.

The true saint, condensing the laws of the holy way, living the same life as the eternity, shining with the sun and the moon, is definitely the most peak existence in the world.

But now, Wu Xiutong, a true saint, not only had his wings torn off, but his head was also smashed!

However, saints are not so easy to kill.

In an instant, the holy light of Wu Xiutong circulated all over his body, and his head and wings were reborn, only his face paled a lot, obviously his vitality was severely damaged.

This is the saint!

In the holy realm, almost all of them take into account the three paths of body refining, qi refining, and spiritual refining.

Why in this world have the willpower and soul power of countless sages that have survived the erosion of the ages, and have survived to this day?

Just because of the power they control, it has already reached a shocking level!

"Little evil beast!"

Wu Xiutong roared, completely insane. Under the eyes of the public, he was killed so miserably by Lin Xun, which made him unable to hold his face.

"die!"

Lin Xun's cold eyes were like electricity, and he rushed again.

During this process, the other saints were all working, using the terrifying holy way, besieging Lin Xun, but they couldn't stop him at all.

Seeing that heavy attack, all were wiped out by the power radiating from Lin Xun's body, and even some holy treasures were shaken back.

Powerful is a mess!

On the other hand, Wu Xiutong, who was in a rage, changed his face again, snorted in his heart, and screamed badly.

But at this moment, Lin Xun has already raised his fist to kill.

boom!

The murderous aura is like a vast starry sky, gathered in the dazzling fist force, it is simply unbelievably powerful, just like a god lifted a sacred mountain and smashed it down.

Wu Xiutong flapped his wings violently, the wind swept through, flickering and dodging, but his body seemed out of control, unable to move at all, and was enveloped by the terrifying punch.

"No..." He roared, his cheeks were twisted, he was completely lost, and he felt a sense of despair and panic.

boom!

With one punch, his head was blasted again.

The most heart-pounding and frightening thing is that under the cover of this fist, Wu Xiutong started from the beginning, and his body also exploded.

The rolling blood spreads.

Even if Wu Xiutong's true saint body is close to death, he can't withstand Lin Xun's punch at this time!

boom!

Lin Xun's fist strength was like a huge grinding disc, which wiped out that piece of heaven and earth, and Wu Xiutong's flesh, soul, breath...

Under such terrifying crushing pressure, they all turned into ashes, leaving not even a single bit of dregs, they died cleanly!

The whole place was dead silent.

Everyone's face changed greatly, it was unbelievable.

died?

In the eyes of the world, the holy realm is like an immortal existence. In the recent tens of thousands of years, very few powerhouses of the true holy level have fallen.

Because saints are too hard to kill!

Even if there is only a single thought or a drop of blood essence left, it can reshape the source and restore it again, which is incredibly powerful.

But today, at this moment, Wu Xiu's form, spirit, and mind are all destroyed!

In the distance, Ye Jiuxiao, Xiaobugui, and Wei Zangyun were all stunned for a while, this...it seemed unbelievable...

boom!

At this moment, above the sky, a layer of bright red blood light appeared, and vaguely, there was a flow of breath like the collapse of the avenue, and the sound of sorrow and lament echoed.

"At the time of the fall of the Holy Spirit, a mourning sound descends from the sky!"

In the city far away, countless cultivators and countless creatures were all chilled at this moment, and their eyes stared straight at the sky that was dyed red by blood.

How many years have passed, just today, a true saint has fallen! "died!"

In the battlefield, the saints immediately noticed the vision falling from the sky.

Their expressions were uncertain, and they looked at Lin Xun with suspicion and fear.

The death of a true saint has shocked their hearts too!

Who is the power left behind to allow a little ant in the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity to have the power to kill a saint?

"Don't panic, everyone, there has never been an example in the world where the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity can leap to surpass the Holy Realm. This child won't last long!"

The Fa Zheng of the Dizang Temple opened his mouth in a deep voice, and the sound of the Buddha reverberated throughout the world.

Kuya, Shang Ye, Mo Kong and others were also aware of this, and their eyes flashed, but they were not deterred by Wu Xiutong's death.

"Bald donkey, kill you first!"

Lin Xun's expression was icy cold, his figure burst out of thin air, and quickly left.

"I come!"

Xiahou Xue, who worshipped the moon, sneered, the whole bronze chariot galloped in the void, the auspiciousness was surging, the blood was surging, and the scene was astonishing.

clang!

Lin Xun stretched out a hand, slapped it on the bronze chariot from a distance, and sent it flying out.

It's embarrassing.

Because this is the third time that Xiahou Xue has been shaken back since the start of the war.

At the same time, Lin Xun waved his hand, the broken blade swept out, appeared in his palm, and swept it gently.

With a loud bang, a string of rosary beads that Fa Zheng sacrificed was split into the air.

This made his face change slightly, such a strong power!

"Bastard, still dare to commit murder?"

Mo Kong shouted loudly and turned into a thousand hands, like a huge centipede, each arm was silver, flowing with holy light, closed together, and sent out thousands of palm prints.

Puff puff!

As a result, in an instant, when the broken blade swept past, most of Mo Kong's thousands of arms were chopped off, and the broken hands were scattered all over the sky, bloody and infiltrating.

This scene once again shocked the saints.

"Everyone, keep your strength, maybe... someone will follow Wu Xiutong's footsteps!"

Gou Zhenshan of the Black Nightmare Tengu made an icy cry.

"kill!"

When the war broke out, all the saints came together, attacked without reservation, and used their trump card. In an instant, the time and space were chaotic, and the world seemed to be broken.

"Completely shameless..."

In the distance, Ye Jiuxiao couldn't stand it any longer, and was extremely angry.

"Do you want to go to the rescue?"

Laughed and asked again.

"Look again."

Wei Zangyun's eyes had a strange color.

Ye Jiuxiao and Xiaobugui looked over, and immediately found something unusual.

In the sky, although Lin Xun was in the dilemma of the melee, he was not suppressed, but appeared incomparably brave.

He seems to have transformed into a god, his figure is crowded with heaven and earth, and the golden rainbow is lingering around, showing a sense of great perfection and immeasurable supremacy.

He raised his hands, as if he had unrivaled might, destroying all attacks!

Instead, a group of saints were swept away by the power they released, as if they were in a stormy ocean.

"What kind of terrifying power is this...?"

Laughing indifferently, he said.

"I suspect that this son is most likely blessed by the combat power left by the saint king level. Otherwise, it is impossible to have the ability to kill saints."

Ye Jiuxiao pondered.

"Saint King? It's possible..."

Wei Zangyun's eyes were erratic.

For the holy realm, it is also divided into three, six and nine.

The pseudo-sages are at the bottom, because they have no hope of breaking through to a higher realm in this life, and their combat power is also at the bottom of the holy realm.

True saints already have the foundation of seeking the holy way, and can condense the power of the holy way.

Above the true sage, it is the great sage, who has opened up a real avenue of his own. This avenue is like all the avenues circulating in the world.

In short, it is "Preaching the World"!

Above the great sage, there is the king of saints. This realm is like the summit of all saints. It senses the luck of heaven and earth, and can use the power of the heavens to turn stones into gold. !

Just like the omnipotent creator.

This is the holy realm, false saints, true saints, great saints, and saint kings, each of which is obscure and mysterious, enough to make anyone spend their whole life trying to find it!

In the eyes of Xiaobuhui and Ye Jiuxiao, if Linxun borrowed the power left by the Sage King, then it is easy to understand that he can kill the Sage with the cultivation of the Seven Tribulations Realm of Longevity.

boom!

Suddenly, Shang Yesu in the battlefield threw his hand and plucked out twelve Dinghai Sacred Beads, turning them into a forbidden formation to suppress Lin Xun.

This is obviously her trump card, her trump card.

Others attacked furiously, and also did not hide and tuck, using their strongest magical powers.

However, the twelve Dinghai Sacred Beads were blasted away by a pagoda that Lin Xun flipped and sacrificed.

The octagonal pagoda is like a glazed god made of gold. It has the meaning of suppressing the four poles and looking down at the heavens, and it radiates the magnificent Xuanjin Daoguang.

Wordless Pagoda!

However, when used by Lin Xun at this time, this tower clearly became different from the past, exuding a supreme aura, and it was infinitely brilliant.

According to Senior Brother Fangcunshan Xuankong, this pagoda is mysterious and unprovoked, as if it exists forever, with immortality, hence the name: The Great Way has no end!

Boom!

The avenue without end tower glowed, and the waves swept through.

With a puff, Shang Ye coughed up blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with shock. Those twelve Dinghai Sacred Pearls were the ancestral sacred treasures of her Sea Soul Clan!

But now, it has been blown away!

"cut!"

Kuya shouted loudly, and the cyan Dao sword swept out, enough to slash the sun, moon, and stars. When the sword intent rushed, even the sky was swept away!

Chi!

Almost at the same time, a divine sword swept out from Lin Xun's hand. It was two feet three inches long.

It was the Heavenly Sword Sect's treasure, the Heavenly Sword that was captured from Yun Qingbai's hands!

clang clang!

The two sword intents staggered and fought, and the deafening voice resounded.

Afterwards, he saw that the Tongtian Sword pierced through all obstacles and sent Kuya's blue-colored Dao Sword flying into the air.

puff!

Then, the Tongtian Sword pierced Kuya's chest with an unstoppable force and nailed it to the void. It was too fast, and everything was like a broken bamboo!

As powerful as a bitter cliff, even as a true swordsman, he couldn't stop it, and the body-protecting holy light was defeated.

"Tongtian Sword..." Kuya was stunned. He didn't expect that the sword of his sect would kill himself in this way.

"Brother!"

In the distance, Yu Xiu's eyes were splitting.

puff!

Suddenly, the Tongtian Sword shook, Kuya's whole body exploded, and the blood mist evaporated. Under the terrifying sword aura, the flesh and blood of his body were crushed.

This shocked everyone, it was so sudden!

At this time, Lin Xun had once again attacked Fazheng of the Dizang Temple. If he hated the most, it was naturally the cultivators of the Dizang Temple.

At the same time, the sky was filled with blood again, and the sound of gods and demons wailing resounded between heaven and earth.

The fall of the true saint of Kuya, once again triggered the sorrow of the sky!

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