Jian Twenty-One looked at the long sword in his hand and was silent for a moment.
Immediately, he saw the sword in his hand, and his right hand gently touched the broken fragments of the sword blade.
Just listen to a "clang" sound.
The long sword roared softly, and the short sword was condensed again.
He looked up at the changing sky, and finally flew up into the air.
"Then let's go meet him too," Master Daoyang smiled at Fairy Xingjian and said.
Jueming next to him narrowed his eyes slightly, and several high-level trapping formations surrounded him.
He gave a soft drink and flew up as well.
At this moment, Xu Zimo was standing in the air, opposite him.
Several direct disciples faced each other from a distance.
"Ask the sect to let my master go, and I can let go of the past," Jiang Xi'er looked at Xu Zimo and said calmly.
"Let bygones be bygones?" Xu Zimo shook his head and said with a chuckle.
"If you defeat me, what if I give you the position of Holy Son?"
Jiang Xi'er snorted coldly, her jade hands wrapped in ice, and she shuttled through the void.
Xiang Qianheng was also polite and looked domineering.
The inky black aura filled the palms, and the palm was shot with a strong sense of oppression.
Jueming put his hands together, and a slight dragon's roar sounded melodiously.
With a wave of his right hand, the trapped dragon formation enveloped Xu Zimo.
Sword Twenty-One raised the long sword in his hand high, and a vast giant sword condensed above his head.
It cut through the layers of space, crossed the sky and heaven and earth, and fell down.
Young Master Daoyang and Fairy Xingjian each waved their weapons.
The swords collided, and a sun and a star slowly rose and flew towards Xu Zimo.
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The physical body has been tempered by the power of creation, and after the return of the Tree of Life, the plant system is blessed by the world of true life.
Xu Zimo also wanted to test his current strength.
Looking at all the attacks coming towards him.
The spiritual energy in the sky is rioting, and all kinds of spiritual energy are intertwined.
Countless air waves are like huge waves of the sea, creating layers of ripples.
There was a "rumbling" explosion all over the sky.
The wind and clouds change color, and the sky and the earth lose their color.
All these attacks and changes all fell on Xu Zimo in just an instant.
Xu Zimo did not dodge, he just stood there and allowed all the attacks to fall on him.
The power of creation is surging around him.
What's more important is that the Tree of Life plays its role.
It will treat Xu Zimo's injuries as soon as possible.
It can be said that with the existence of the Tree of Life, Xu Zimo is not afraid of getting hurt at all.
Unless there is an attack that can wipe him out in an instant.
"Is this guy crazy?" Seeing this scene, the disciples below said in disbelief.
"Is he trying to physically resist these attacks?"
At this moment, not only these disciples, but also the senior Sect Master Xiao and the six elders were in a daze.
"Are you invincible at the same level?" Sect Master Xiao muttered.
Meng Chenxue's face turned pale as she immediately recognized the distance between the two.
A "boom" explosion sounded in the sky.
These powerful attacks destroyed the space where Xu Zimo stood in just an instant.
The endless air waves float like a boom, "rumbling".
The space was completely shattered, and a huge black hole appeared where it originally was.
Countless strands of spatial turbulence are surging above it.
After a long time, the air waves dissipated and the space began to return to calm.
Everyone looked forward to it and immediately looked at Xu Zimo's position.
Want to know what the outcome will be.
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"How could that happen?" Xiang Qianheng shook his head in disbelief.
Jian Twenty-one next to him frowned slightly, took a step back, and said lightly: "Now we are in trouble."
In mid-air, Xu Zimo stood up unscathed.
The purple robe swayed suddenly with the strong wind, and the long hair was also fluttering in the wind.
A layer of light green light flashed across the surface of his body.
"It seems to be no different from tickling," Xu Zimo twisted his neck and said with a chuckle.
"It's a bit too strong," a disciple below said to himself in disbelief.
"If this is all you have," Xu Zimo slowly picked up the Ba Ying in his hand and said lightly.
"Then let's end it."
A layer of dark aura appeared on Ba Ying's surface.
Waves of aura of death spread out from Xu Zimo's body.
In just an instant, this aura of annihilation enveloped half of the sky.
Black steam rose in the sky, and a terrifying face formed above it.
The terrifying face was roaring at everyone.
As the black air spreads more and more, the pressure everyone feels becomes stronger and stronger.
"Ask the Twelve Postures to destroy the void."
A cold and murderous tone came from Xu Zimo's mouth.
In just an instant, the surrounding space exploded.
An air of death surrounded him from the edge of the sky.
It seems to destroy everything and return everything to a dot.
Seeing such a formation, the expressions of several direct disciples changed greatly.
"What kind of pulse technique is this? Why have I never heard of it?" Xiang Qianheng said with a frown.
"Dispersed operations will definitely not work. Let's attack in the same direction and try to create a gap as much as possible."
Looking at the enveloping air of death, the air all around exploded.
Jian Twenty-one said calmly.
Everyone nodded.
"There's no need to go to such trouble, the weak should have the consciousness of the weak."
Xu Zimo looked at everyone with an evil smile.
He slowly raised the Ba Ying in his hand.
At this moment, a Wu Geng aura emanated from his body.
With the thundering roar of the dragon.
He directly used the Seven Transformations of Canglong,
This giant blue-yellow dragon hovered high in the sky, slowly swinging down with the scimitar in Xu Zimo's hand.
It seemed to be attached to the blade, the dragon's roar shook the void, aroused endless aura, and charged towards it.
Surrounded by the void of annihilation, the Seven Transformations of the Canglong above his head also fell inexorably.
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The Nirvana of the Twelfth Form is the inspiration that Xu Zimo got from practicing the Nirvana Technique of the Three Swords Emperor in his previous life.
At this moment, everyone is in danger.
"Xu Zimo, do you want to kill them?" An elder shouted angrily below.
"Fight it," Xiang Qianheng and everyone shouted, and they all used their strongest moves.
"Frozen for thousands of miles,"
"Sword Intent Volleys in the Sky,"
"Star Sun Wheel,"
"Heaven Locking Formation,"
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At this moment, two extreme forces collided together.
But Xu Zimo's power was so strong that as soon as everyone's power came into contact, they were instantly disintegrated.
Seeing the void of annihilation surrounding them, the blue dragon descended down with the might of an ancient dragon.
Several people's faces were pale, and their entire bodies were suppressed on the spot, unable to move.
Seeing that several people were about to be annihilated by this force.
