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Chapter 1997 The heart of a samurai lies in stopping fighting!(2/2)

"Pfft!"

Under the induction of Qi, Master Xuanfeng spurted out blood, and blood lotuses bloomed on the Taoist robe, which was shocking.

A few seconds later, the Zhenwu Sword was blown to pieces and disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The peerless magic weapon is destroyed!

But the power of the True Martial Seal did not weaken, and it continued to blast forward with the power of killing gods and immortals.

In an instant, Master Xuanfeng's hair stood on end, his spine went cold, and he smelled a strong death crisis.

He had a strong premonition that even the gods in the heavens could not resist this great seal that dominated the world.

The next moment, Master Xuanfeng simply gave up resistance, lowered his arms, slowly closed his eyes, a miserable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was going to kill him at the first glance.

"This... must be the legendary Zhenwu Seal!"

"It is indeed a peerless magical power created by Yunhai Xianzun. Our Zhenwu Dao Sect has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. Countless ancestors have made innovations, but they are still unable to compete with such magical powers!"

"If you hear the truth in the morning, you will die in the evening!"

"To die from this blow is worthy of my life!"

...

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After waiting for more than half a minute, the expected bombardment never came.

"Huh?"

Master Xuanfeng opened his eyes subconsciously and saw the Zhenwu Seal resting on the tip of his nose.

As long as he advances an inch further, he will be completely killed. Not only his physical body, but also his soul will be annihilated, and a thousand years of Taoism will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

But at the last moment, Ye Fan stopped.

Soon, the True Martial Seal became lighter and lighter until it turned into nothingness.

"You...why don't you kill me?" Master Xuanfeng looked surprised, as if he did not expect this result.

Holding a Zhenwu magic sword, he traveled all the way to Baidi City and fought to the death with Ye Fan.

Ye Fan had a thousand reasons to kill him, but in the end he stopped.

He really couldn't figure out the reason.
Chapter completed!
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