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Chapter 1 Confucius vs Thirty(2/2)

The hundred-foot-high Qingping Sword turned into a ray of green light, became smaller, and suddenly shot into San's hand.

Thirty looked at Confucius in the sky, and Confucius also looked at Thirty.

Two new and old saints suddenly confront each other.

After a while, he glanced at Biyou Palace and then turned to look at the sky.

The Qingping sword in his hand suddenly struck the sky.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A long blue river soared into the sky and hit Confucius directly.

That long blue river was so violent that wherever it passed, the space shook, and even small black holes were formed in some places.

The aftermath is like this, not to mention the power of the long blue river?

Thirty took action.

His shot was earth-shattering and shot straight at Confucius.

Confucius may have also seen the meaning of thirty, because his figure disappeared in a flash.

The Qinghe River shoots towards the distant sky.

Sanji glanced around, holding the Qingping Sword in one hand and squeezing it gently with the other.

The surrounding corpse energy expanded again, forming sword-shaped black energy in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest.

Then, San grabbed the Qingping sword and disappeared in a flash.

"The Immortal Killing Sword Formation?" Zhong Shan's pupils shrank.

Thirty, with just one magic formula, you can use corpse energy as a sword to condense an immortal-killing sword formation?

A large amount of black energy once again secreted the Holy Corpse Mountain. The interior scenery can no longer be seen clearly.

"Holy King, just now......!" Luo Xingchen looked at the sky and said in horror.

Pointing to the sky, Luo Xingchen said: "There was a star in that place just now. Every star that can be seen with the naked eye is extremely huge, but now it is gone!"

"That blue sword river just now?" Nangong Sheng said in horror.

"When you swing your sword, the stars are shattered! It's so awesome!" Mr. Zhi also sighed.

"No, look at the sky!" Luo Xingchen suddenly said in surprise.

In the sky, there seem to be two stars that are constantly moving, one green and one white. The two stars move towards each other and seem to collide with each other. Wherever they pass, the other stars all disappear and collapse!

"That's not a star, it's Confucius and San? They're fighting in the starry sky!" Luo Xingchen said solemnly.

Not only Zhong Shan and his entourage, but countless strong men from all directions looked horrified. How could a saint be so powerful? With that kind of ability to destroy heaven and earth, he was so naive before. Watching a battle? From such a long distance, even if he was watching a battle

He may also be killed by the aftermath of the two saints, the old and the new.

At this time, Zhong Shan was staring at the Holy Corpse Mountain.

There was a trace of solemnity in Zhong Shan's eyes.

Because Zhong Shan remembered that before San Fei rose into the sky, he took a look at Biyou Palace and wondered what was inside. The Immortal Killing Sword Formation that San Fei created when he left proved this point.

What is there in Biyou Palace that makes Sandu so careful?

Is that what Confucius came for?

Not only Zhong Shan, many smart and powerful people from all over the world also saw this hint.
Chapter completed!
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