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Chapter 750 Beiyin, Zongling!

Taisha, whose body was eight feet tall, was like a giant, holding two sledgehammers in his hand and smashed down Han Tian's face.

The sound of breaking the wind was shaking, but just when Taisha's double punches were about to meet Han Tian.

Suddenly, for some reason... a roar!

Taisha, who was originally aggressive, had a change in his face in an instant. His eight-foot-foot-foot body exploded in an instant!

There was no sign of birth, and Han Tian... didn't even move a finger.

Taisha exploded out of thin air!

The blood mist spreads across the sky...

Yan Feng, who was in the distance, had already begun to recover his strength under Ye Yu's treatment, and also looked at the distance where Han Tian was.

At this moment... I suddenly felt shocked in my eyes.

Not only him, but also Ye Yu and Ming Ye next to him, all of them were shocked in their eyes.

"Did you feel it?"

There was a white starlight in Ye Yu's eyes. He wanted to see clearly the potential power in Han Tian, ​​but no matter what, he couldn't see any tricks.

Ming Ye, who was standing beside him, had black mist in his eyes, and he also wanted to see through the secrets on Han Tian's body.

"It's that bead. Although I don't know what the bead is, what can be confirmed is that it is not a thing in the Three Realms."

Yan Feng spoke in a voice, and he still remembered the purple bead!

But at this moment it feels completely different from the past. The bead in the past came out independently and its breath was formed. At this moment... the aura of the bead and Han Tian were actually integrated into one.

Just now... Taisha seemed to have a burst of body for no reason, but Yan Feng could detect it.

At that moment, a qi fell into Taisha's body from Han Tian's body. It was this qi that made Taisha's body explode instantly!

With just one ray of energy, such powerful power...

Yan Feng frowned. Luo Li, who was beside Beiyin, was the sixth heaven of Luo Li, who was around Beiyin, and the three were the seventh heavens of the holy realm.

Tian Zhao and Zhou Jue, these two are the eighth level of the holy realm!

And that sect spirit, that little girl, is even more in the Ninth Heaven!

These are also the six guards in Beiyin who are indecisive!

Just one qi, and only the qi that automatically protects the master, completely erases a seventh level of the holy realm.

Yan Feng couldn't help but think of himself at the peak moment. At that time, he could do this with an inadvertent sword energy.

With Taisha being killed, Luo Li's face changed and his anger rushed forward in the remaining five days of six days!

Among them, Dan Si and Zhou Jue wanted to go forward and take action.

“Get out.”

At this time, Beiyin spoke, and he could not have looked at his confidant and died.

He knew that in front of the boy in black in front of him, in front of the boy who made him feel the oppressive aura again, Dan Si and Zhou would just kill themselves.

The ending will not be much better than that Taisha.

Beiyin still remembers that the last time I felt like this was a thousand years ago, before the Baili Changfeng at the peak.

"What's the matter with you?"

Beiyin spoke lightly and directly skipped Taisha's death. Obviously, he didn't plan to ask about it, nor could he ask.

This is strength!

Just like Baili Changfeng demolished Luo Li Palace, he couldn't say anything!

Han Tian looked down at Beiyin with a rebellious smile on his lips.

"Your Madam is fine looking for you, you can get out of here."

“Bold!”

As soon as Han Tian said this, the little girl wearing black armor next to Beiyin's side suddenly had a cold face and could no longer suppress it. The aura of the Ninth Heaven on his body turned into a sharp sword and rushed straight to Han Tian.

Before Han Tian, ​​there seemed to be an invisible wave, dissipating all the aura.

A cool color appeared in his eyes.

"court death."

The eyes in his eyes instantly placed on Zong Ling, and in an instant.

The sect spirit with the ninth level of cultivation actually realized that he could not move!

It seems like... my soul was controlled by Han Tian!

Palm grows beads!

Control the whole world!

Han Tian’s eyes meant to dominate all living beings. At this moment, Han Tian was in the eyes of the sect spirit, and he was a god-like existence!

Han Tian's figure expanded rapidly in Zong Ling's eyes!

In the world of the sect spirit, there is only one person at this moment, that is Han Tian!

From outsiders' eyes, Zong Ling only met Han Tian's eyes, but his whole expression gradually changed.

Evolved into…fear, fear, surrender, despair…!

Han Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth. Perhaps he felt that he had enough fun, and a killing intention appeared in his eyes. In an instant, Zong Ling's body was stunned.

The soul in her body actually cracked at this moment!

Not only the soul, but also the body, there were purple cracks on Zong Ling's face, and the whole person seemed to be about to be split.

"Boss!"

During the remaining four days, all the faces changed drastically when they saw this scene.

Zong Ling turned her head and looked at Beiyin, with reluctance and tenderness in her eyes, and she couldn't bear to let go...

That feeling in my heart, that state of mind that I never dare to tell!

"The Emperor... the Sect Spirit is so good...!"

The body, from the crack, a purple light suddenly appeared!

Zong Ling's words also came to an abrupt end!

The soul and body of the sect spirit were all broken in an instant at this moment!

But at this moment, Beiyin, which had not moved, stretched out his hand in an instant, and his hand became a Taoist finger and landed on the place between the sect's eyebrows.

An amazing thing happened. The soul and body of the sect spirit, which had already collapsed, recovered quickly at this moment with a visible degree.

However, in the three breaths, the appearance of Zong Ling returned to its original state.

Zong Ling suddenly opened his eyes with surprise in his eyes...

I am obviously dead... Why?!

"Emperor!"

He suddenly looked up at Beiyin. Beiyin just said silently and turned to look at Han Tian, ​​but it was vaguely visible that his ink-black and long ground appeared at this moment.

"It seems that this guy is not a heartless person either."

Yan Feng and the other two, who were watching all this from a distance, said Ye Yu.

Just now, the sect spirit has indeed died.

Because even the power of Northern Yin cannot stop the power controlled by the palm-generated beads in the sect spirit.

Her soul has already cracked.

There is only one way...that is, wait until the soul completely cracks.

Beiyin used his own power to repair the newly shattered soul.

Grasp this last moment and give the sect new soul again.

Among the three realms, there is probably only Beiyin, who controls countless years in the underworld, and no one can control the soul.

But despite this, if you want to give the new soul a rebirth, the harm to Beiyin itself will never be much smaller.

However, Beiyin did it, and for the sake of his subordinates, he would not hesitate to let himself suffer.

It was also at this moment that Yan Feng frowned slightly when he saw such a thing in Beiyin.

Perhaps...everyone has indescribable difficulties.

Whether it is myself or Beiyin, under the trend of these three realms, they are doing things that they don’t want to do but have to do.
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