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Chapter 1976 The trump card, blood sacrifice

 The harmony of yin and yang gradually gets out of control.

This is something Wuwei Sanren didn't expect.

This is something Hehuan Cult did not expect.

Normally, this kind of situation has never happened in Hehuan Cult's training method.

Even the founder of the Hehuan Sect at that time, the ancestor who created this dual cultivation method, did not have this phenomenon.

It can be said that Wuwei Sanren took the practice of Hehuan Cult to another path.

More yin and less yang.

That's right, the harmony of yin and yang is gone. To the end of Wuwei Sanren's practice, only the yin and death energy is left, without the yang energy.

At this time, Hehuan Cult had already thought of ways to make up for it.

No one knows what will happen if he continues to practice like this.

But Wuwei Sanren refused.

He still stubbornly believes that governing by doing nothing and obeying the laws of nature.

This is the best state of practice.

This is something no one expected. Wuwei Sanren would become stronger and stronger after practicing like this.

Until now, he is already one of the strongest men in Hehuan Cult.

Those who can overpower him can be counted on the palm of a hand.

At this moment, Wuwei Sanren's whole body was filled with the aura of death.

These yin-death qi are all produced by his daily practice. Under normal circumstances, these yin-death qi are diffused outside the body.

Even if you are a Wuwei Sanren, you cannot take the Yin Death Qi into your body, even if you are afraid that you will not be able to bear it.

However, the yin and death energy is always outside, which is extremely inconvenient for Wuwei Sanren's daily life.

So he took away the Yin Death Qi and put it into a sealed bottle alone. It was only released during battle and spread all over his body.

At this moment, Wuwei Sanren is approaching.

The Yin Death Qi roared filial piety, and at an angle with Liao Zhi's Blood Jade Sword, he came towards Xu Zimo to kill him.

Both forces are very strong.

Especially the Yin Death Qi, which can cause death if touched, which is very troublesome.

But Xu Zimo's eyes were calm.

It seems like he doesn't care about this.

His overbearing shadow roared angrily, and the sword energy filled the sky overwhelmingly.

You don't need other moves, you can defeat the opponent with your own absolute power and strong suppression.

I saw him wave his hand.

A sword collided with the blood jade sword.

With one hand, he grabbed Wuwei Sanren.

There was a "boom" sound.

The swords collided with each other, and powerful force rippled out.

Ba Ying's attack was too powerful.

First, annihilate all the blood energy in the blood jade sword.

Before Liao Zhi could react, the jade sword shattered in response.

"Kacha, kacha."

The sword broke into several pieces.

"How could that happen?" Liao Zhi was shocked and quickly backed away.

The broken jade sword quickly merged at this moment.

It's just that the newly merged jade sword is obviously not as sharp and smooth as before.

It's full of cracks.

It can be seen that if this sword wants to return to its previous state, it will have to go through a lot of preparation.

Ignoring Liao Zhi's retreat, Xu Zimo's other hand had already grabbed Wuwei Sanren.

The surface of his palm was covered with rich life energy.

Directly ignoring the erosion of the Yin Death Qi.

He grabbed Wuwei Sanren by the neck.

"This is impossible, my Yin Death Qi has never failed," Wuwei Sanren was furious.

Struggling desperately.

The Yin Death Qi seemed to become angry and began to penetrate every hole in Xu Zimo's body.

But the life energy of Xu Zimo's body isolated him.

"Nothing is impossible," Xu Zimo said calmly.

"I hope you will understand after you die that there are some people you cannot afford to offend, and you should not offend them."

He exerted force with his right hand and directly crushed the head on the opposite side, destroying his soul.

The soul of Wuwei Sanren wanted to escape.

Two of the three flowers bloomed, each escaping into different directions.

As long as one escapes, he will have a chance to live again.

It's a pity that Xu Zimo didn't give him a chance at all.

The domineering shadow in his hand swept across the skyline, the water and sky were the same color, and the shadow was screaming.

"boom!"

The sword energy was so long that it directly shattered all the souls.

"Damn it," Qiankun Patriarch looked at him with anger and fear.

"I thought we already valued him, but unexpectedly we underestimated him."

"Let's go," Liao Zhi already had the intention to retreat.

Mainly because his jade sword was broken.

Even his fighting spirit shrank.

"It's already this time, how can we retreat?" Qiankun Patriarch shouted.

"He is stronger than us and can't escape at all.

If we don't join forces at this time and are defeated by him one by one, we will definitely die."

"The problem now is that even if we join forces, we are still no match for him," Liao Zhi said very rationally.

"Don't worry, I have a trump card," Qiankun Patriarch said in a low voice.

"I asked you to trap him for ten seconds, can you do it?"

"No," Liao Zhi shook his head seriously.

"Five seconds max."

"Then let's work together and hold him back for ten seconds," Qiankun Patriarch said.

He had some opinions in his heart.

This Liao Zhi is also a waste, he can't even win ten seconds.

Originally, he had not interfered with his plan.

But now it seems that it is impossible not to intervene.

The two of them looked at Xu Zimo, seemingly determined to die.

The true fate of the two people emerged.

The true destiny of this ancestor of Qiankun is a huge hammer.

I don’t know if their Qiankun Sect has a soft spot for hammers.

After the appearance of this hammer, the power of Qiankun Patriarch seemed to have increased a lot.

Especially the double hammers in his hands are more like coming to life.

And Liao Zhi's true destiny is a bloody unicorn.

This blood unicorn is very small, as small as a jade pendant, and it is floating in the void.

Anyone who sees it will feel that it is full of monsters.

It's like the blood unicorn is coming to life.

"Blood sacrifice!"

Liao Zhi gave a low drink.

Powerful forces are flowing.

Just hear a "boom".

The jade sword in his hand flew out directly and shot through the center of the blood unicorn.

Suddenly it turned into countless blood lines and wrapped around Xu Zimo.

At this moment, the Great Hammer of Heaven and Earth fell from the sky.

It is estimated that this is the strongest attack of Qiankun Patriarch.

The bloodline is also waiting for the opportunity from all directions.

Xu Zimo raised Ba Ying and collided with the Qiankun Sledgehammer.

"That's it now," Liao Zhi's eyes lit up.

Countless blood lines seemed to have found opportunities.

Directly imprison Xu Zimo in place.

"Ancestor Qiankun, where is the trump card you mentioned?" Liao Zhi shouted.

Ancestor Qiankun turned his head and faced a corner of the void.

Shouted: "Three Thousand Masters, what are you waiting for?"

Upon hearing this, Liao Zhi's eyes lit up.

Yes, there are still three thousand masters.

Although, as soon as the battle started, Xu Zimo was the first to kill the three thousand masters.

But the one who was killed was just an incarnation of the Three Thousand Masters.

The real Three Thousand Masters are still alive.

A loud laugh came.

"Since ancient times, no one who killed my incarnation can survive."

The figures of the Three Thousand Masters appeared.

But at this moment, the Three Thousand Masters were not just one person, but many figures of the Three Thousand Masters began to appear in the void.

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They come in dense numbers from all directions.

These are his incarnations.


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