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Chapter three hundred and fiftieth victory

The "Seven Absolute Realm" can be said to be the nemesis of most martial arts. Even the "Maha Wuliang" cannot do anything to the Holy Lord whose body has turned into countless clouds of energy.

However, this martial art requires extremely strong control, and there are considerable risks in the process of performing it. Otherwise, after turning into Xia Qi and unable to change back, it would be equivalent to failing to survive the catastrophe of returning to the void and becoming immortal and returning to the west.

At this time, Qin Yang used the sword intention to frighten his thoughts, causing the Holy Lord's "Seven Impossible Realm" to stop for a moment.

Suppression, annihilation, and deathly violent sword intent enveloped the human-shaped Xia Qi, and the thunder sword suddenly shot out infinite lightning, spreading throughout the blade and even Qin Yang's body.

His whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed through the Holy Lord.

"Stab-"

The humanoid Xia Qi was cut open by the light of the sword, and lightning flowed from the split in two. The Xia Qi faintly formed two halves of the body, and the face that was cut open roared at the same time.

"Junior!"

The Xia Qi wanted to be reunited, but the flowing electric light kept preventing the Xia Qi from re-closing, and it also kept hurting the Yuan Shen projection, making the body that was divided into two parts look like a reflection in the water after being hit by a stone.

Constantly fluctuating.

"boom!"

The thunder sword made a loud roar, and Qin Yang returned the sword and struck again. The sword was as bright as a dragon, and the electric light shot out. With one strike, the gods and ghosts were invincible.

"How outrageous! Emperor Tian Kuang Lei."

The body that was divided into two parts could still speak. The Holy Lord faced each other with both hands, turning ice into thunder. The huge ice ball faced the sword light with infinite explosive force. When the two collided, the ice ball exploded like thunder, and the thunder and lightning sword light exploded.

collision.

“Boohoo…”

The horrifying sound of grinding bones into powder continued to sound. Both sides used their strength again, and the thunder knife pulled out a substantial shadow of sword energy. The projection of the holy master's soul also changed from reality to void at the same time, towards Qin Yang's body.

Rush away.

"Boom! Click!"

In the sky, thunder and lightning roared, and there were eight god-like figures mixed into a huge wheel of life and death. In just a few breaths, strange phenomena appeared in the sky. Sometimes there was constant wind and snow, sometimes there was lightning and thunder, and there were even huge magic wheels and

Confrontation of the Shadow of the Sword Dragon.

In just a few short breaths, weird and magical scenes flashed one by one, and finally a figure fell straight from the sky into the Lingshuang Pavilion like a meteor, crashing into several ice buildings and throwing up countless powdery ice shards.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qin Yang raised his head in the frost ruins, spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly stood up.

In front of him, a face was distorted and roaring, but it could not make a sound and could only slowly disappear with anger.

This is the last residual image left by the projection of the Holy Lord’s soul.

At the last moment, the Holy Master wanted to throw the projection of the soul directly into Qin Yang's body, and directly kill Qin Yang's soul with the God-killing Tribulation.

But Qin Yang had been on guard against this move long ago, using his energy and blood to protect his soul, and using his sword strength again, he used the strongest force to send this soul projection into destruction.

The final result was that the Holy Lord's soul projection was destroyed and Qin Yang was slightly injured.

Shortly after his battle with the Holy Lord ended, the wind and frost around the snow-capped mountains began to spread, and they no longer turned into wind knives and frost swords to protect Lingshuang Pavilion as before. Obviously, this was caused by Xuanjian and Zhanri breaking the formation base.

Seeing this, the other four swords waiting outside opened their glider wings directly behind them and glided towards Lingshuang Pavilion.

Wang Wuji and Xie Xuan were not left behind. Although they did not have such convenient tools as hang gliders, with their strength, they could still forcibly cross the river using light skills.

At this moment, Lingshuang Pavilion truly entered the countdown to destruction.

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Huainan Road, the end of Jiujiang Lake, eight hundred miles away.

The light of the pure sun collided with the vast cold air, and two figures that were too fast to be seen fought from the sky to the bottom of the lake, blasting thousands of tons of lake water into the sky, lifting the river bed underneath, and then fighting from the bottom of the lake to the sky.

The lake was frozen and melted, the sky was sometimes filled with frost, and sometimes the sun was approaching. The collision of the two weak-refining experts even created black cracks one after another, making the sky seem to be scarred.

At a certain moment, the Holy Lord's aura dropped slightly. Guo Chunyang seized this opportunity and pressed a Chunyang palm on his heart. However, when the palm hit hard, the Holy Lord's heart burst out with a powerful counter-shock force.

, knocking Guo Chunyang several miles away in one fell swoop, the arm where the Chunyang Palm was struck burst out with several blood holes, and the meridians of the arm were forcibly destroyed.

"If you want to severely injure me while my soul projection is being destroyed, I have to say, Guo Chunyang, you are very naive."

The Holy Lord was hanging in the air as if nothing happened, looking proudly at Guo Chunyang, whose arms were stained with blood hundreds of feet away, and said: "In hundreds of years, I have eliminated all the vital points in my body, even without the use of the 'Seven Impossible Realm'"

There is no weakness, the weakness in your eyes is my strength."

Although time did not make the Holy Lord invincible, it did allow him to practice his martial arts to the point where he had no weaknesses. The Holy Lord's physical body had no weaknesses, and conventional vital points such as the heart, temples, etc. had also become the strongest points.

When Guo Chunyang hit the center of the mouth, the Holy Lord's strength also hit it at the same time. If it were anyone else, the powerful Qi would most likely tear the heart apart first, but the Holy Lord's heart could completely withstand it.

He overcame the side effects of the accumulated strength and counterattacked Guo Chunyang's attack.

"Do you think I can't deal with you after I separate the Yuan Shen projection? Oh, don't say that I only separated one Yuan Shen projection, or two or three, so what? Back then, during Li Qingtian's rebellion,

If I hadn't been injured, why would I have borrowed the power of you beggars? How could I have thought that you beggars defeated the Quanshi Alliance back then, so you kicked your nose in the face and tried to climb up?"

"What's going on? Do you want to disobey the master of this great summer, the royal family of the Hou family who have dominated this land for thousands of years?"

The Holy Lord's aura became more and more powerful, but his true energy became more restrained, and he was just like an ordinary person.

But Guo Chunyang knew that this was the calm before the storm. The Holy Master wanted to kill Guo Chunyang with his next move.

"If the royal family had not been unkind, how could the people who had lived under the rule of Daxia for generations be willing to disobey the royal family? If Emperor Xia had not repeatedly committed unjust acts, Guo would have been shattered to pieces, but he would have supported His Majesty's rule."

Guo Chunyang's eyes seemed to be burning with fire, "Eleven years ago, His Majesty Emperor Xia was defeated at the hands of Emperor Meng. His vitality was severely damaged, and his skills were almost back to the early stage of refining Qi and transforming into gods. In order to preserve his skills, he also wanted to

In order to save his life, Emperor Xia activated the magic sword sealed by the royal family, and used the 300,000 refugees from Guannai Road as blood sacrifices, so that his physical strength was restored and even improved."
Chapter completed!
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