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Chapter 927 Pale Hands(2/2)

What's more important is that the golden blood used to save his life has been exhausted, and he will surely die if he sustains another fatal blow.

The essence of martial arts?! This was Luo Guan's first thought when he saw the golden blood, but he soon determined that it was not the same thing. Although the appearance looked similar, the golden blood gave him the feeling of endless violence.

and destruction.

There is indeed a big secret hidden in the Palace of the Corpse King... Suddenly, Luo Guan thought of the Corpse God. Could it be that the golden blood came from him? What is the Corpse God?!

The Holy Lord looked at Luo Guan, and for some reason, the silver scene in his eyes always flashed through his mind.

Who is this Luo Guan?! He suddenly had a very bad premonition and took a deep breath to suppress it.

"Let's take action together to kill Luo Guan!"

He was finally shameless and no longer bothered about whether Luo Guan was worthy of being his enemy... because the fact was right in front of him. The Corpse King Palace took action one after another. Not only did they fail to suppress him, but they almost killed themselves.

Ouch——

The three holy corpses roared at the same time, billowing corpse aura, and the death aura rose into the sky, roaring and spinning, turning into a black whirlpool.

A black chain emerged from the whirlpool, exuding a strong death and ominous aura. It seemed to have its own intelligence and felt the vigorous vitality coming from Luo Guan.

The iron chain flew out with a "swish", and a shrill scream sounded in the ears. It penetrated and pierced the soul, like a long rusty iron nail, which was smashed into the Tianling Cap with one blow.

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At the same time, the Holy Lord gritted his teeth and raised his hand, "Heaven and Earth Netherworld!"

The broken scroll images condensed and appeared again. At this moment, a ball of flames could even be seen burning around the Holy Lord.

It is pure white in color and steaming fiercely. Although there is no temperature at all, people can feel the terrifying power contained in every tongue of fire jumping.

This is the burning method!

The secret technique of fighting for one's life in the Holy Land of King's Landing is similar to that of martial arts, but the consequences are much more terrifying. If one is not careful, one's realm will collapse, and even one's soul will be devoured, leading to the end of physical and mental destruction.

But the netherworld of heaven and earth has just been broken, and to condense again, more power is needed, and the Holy Lord has no choice at all.
Chapter completed!
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