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Chapter three hundred and fortieth?

In the southern border, a whirlwind suddenly blew, rolling up leaves all over the sky, and drifting into the distance with the wind.

However, the leaves are different from usual. The originally green leaves now reveal an abnormal bright red color. They are even more fiery and brighter than the maple leaves in autumn.

There was no movement at the altar that was hundreds of feet high at this moment. Daoxuan was panting while leaning on the ancient Zhuxian sword. Most of the others were exhausted and lay on the ground, motionless, as if they were dead.

The beast god beside him also looked half dead, with a big hole in his chest that was visible to the bones, and he could vaguely see his heart trembling.

But what is surprising is that the beast god did not mean to die, but the wound healed at an astonishing speed.

The beast god panted and said, "What a little calf-nosed Taoist priest. I said, how did I notice a threat on you before? It turned out to be that sword! But the old calf-nosed Taoist didn't kill me back then, let alone you!"

Speaking of this, the Beast God grinned, bringing out a strong smell of blood, "When I recover, I will tear you away!"

Daoxuan was leaning on the Zhuxian Sword, with only bitterness on his face. He originally thought that with his Xuanqing Realm cultivation and the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, he would definitely kill the beast god, but he didn't expect that it would turn out like this in the end.

As he expected, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword was activated with the Xuanqing Realm realm, and it was indeed invincible and even seriously injured the other party, but the other party could not kill him no matter how hard he killed him.

Just think that this time, the Zhuxian Ancient Sword almost broke its belly. This situation has happened two or three times before, but this guy became lively again after a while.

When Daoxuan thought of this, he felt a lot of emotion. No wonder Master Qingye did not kill him, but joined forces with top masters of various sects to seal it. Now it seems that it is not that he didn't want it at that time, but that he couldn't do it!

About another stick of incense passed, the beast god stood up cursingly, looked at Daoxuan in front of him, and he smiled, and the beast claws slapped his head, intending to kill the other party directly with this blow.

Daoxuan's face turned cold and he shouted: "Monster! Do you want to kill the master?"

"Hey, the calf's nose, that person can't hear it! I just cut so many swords. Now, it's my turn. You'd better die for me!"

Suddenly, a strange spell of spiritual words appeared when the beast god stagnated, and there seemed to be a confusion flashing in his eyes.

The beast god hugged his forehead tightly with his claws, and his voice hoarsely roared: "Damn it, why are you running out at this time? Don't you want to dominate the two paths of righteousness and demons and dominate the world? Do you still have to bow your head and be a dog for him?"

Suddenly another voice came from the mouth of the beast god, "You can't kill him, he is my master, he is my master!"

"Boy, this bull's nose didn't care that you were his apprentice when he waved his sword before. It's ridiculous! Extremely stupid!!"

At this moment, a voice came to Daoxuan and the Beast God's ears, "Fortunately I caught up!"

Hearing this sound, the beast god trembled all over. He was so familiar with this sound. The previous few times he woke up, he was beaten to death by the master of this sound.

For him, Wushang had a hatred and hatred far exceeded that of everyone present. Suddenly, anger rose from his soul and rushed straight into the sky spirit, instantly suppressing Xiao Yicai's consciousness again.

"Boy, I've really searched for it without any effort. I'm going to eat you now!"

Wushang narrowed his eyes slightly. This guy was indeed not like in the original work, but the same as Zhou Yixian said.

"The peak of Xuanqing Realm!"

As soon as Wushang finished speaking, the beast god had already pounced on him. The beast's palm was entangled with evil spirits and swept through it. Although it was an ordinary beat, it had a shocking momentum.

Wushang pointed lightly under his feet, and the man suddenly jumped out. The beast god slapped the empty space with his palm, and the space shook, and the altar shook suddenly, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Seeing this attack, Dao Xuan's face darkened. This attack was much more powerful than when the beast god fought with him before, nearly twice as high.

The beast god did not give up, and he stepped on a big pit under his feet. With the violent recoil force, his figure shot out, and faintly brought out a burst of noise. The evil energy turned into a giant claw covering the sky and slapped Wushang hard.

Wushang turned around, clenched his fist with his right hand, stirring up the general trend of heaven and earth. The strong magic power condensed into a fist emitting blue light and hit the giant claws fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and the sky darkened, and the space was like a creaking sound of glass, as if this space was already overwhelmed.

"die!!"

The beast god roared repeatedly, and his violent giant palms were one palm after another, as if he was about to slap the space in front of him.

Wu Shang frowned. The attack of the beast god was very strong. Although his current cultivation level was not as good as his, the opponent's magic power was extremely strange. Even the magic power mixed with the power of the Heavenly Book was not his opponent. This was different from the remnant souls he had contacted before.

"Boy, where can I escape?"

Seeing that Wushang was blindly dodging, the beast god thought Wushang could not beat him, so he rushed up unyieldingly.

Wu Shang smiled and opened a distance from the beast god behind him. A slight white light appeared all over his body, and his pupils turned silver-white at this moment.

The sword point with his right hands stretched out a half-foot-long sword light. The sword light was unsteadily swallowed and spit. The space of Wushang's radius suddenly became quiet, as if the flow of time had slowed down at this moment.

The beast god suddenly paused when he saw Wu Shang's sword light in his right hand. His beastly intuition was crazily warning him how terrifying the inconspicuous sword light had, which was far more powerful than the previous ancient sword Zhu Xian.

"What trick are you?"

The beast god stared at Wu Shang's right hand with a tight look, feeling quite in a dilemma. Although he wanted to slap the little guy in front of him into flesh, he didn't want to touch the sharp edge of the white sword light.

Wushang's expression remained unchanged and he did not explain to him. His body slowly tilted downwards, kicking his feet in the air, and two muffled sounds were made in the air, as if these two feet were in a solid place. Then his whole body rushed out like lightning.

The beast god's eyes shone coldly. This kid had offended him so hard before. Now he still looks like this smelly, so how could he bear it?

He felt that he had the immortality and could recover even if he was hurt so much that he could not recover. He temporarily suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

The violent magic power surged out again, but this time he transformed into a palm, but his fist, just as Wushang had just used it, and suddenly hit Wushang.

In an instant, the sword light and the fist were connected, and there was no earth-shaking noise, nor a stalemate. Instead, the sword light flashed and cut the fist transformed by the spiritual energy into two sections.

The spiritual fist that intersected with the sword light seemed to be directly erased by some force. After cutting off the fist, Wushang's castration had no intention of stopping, but continued to fall straight to the sky and swooped down.

Feeling the sword light that was so close, the beast god's pupils suddenly shrank, and the hair on his back stood up in an instant. A huge terror caught his heart, making him, the beast god who had been fearless, feel afraid for the first time.

It seemed that there was a voice in his heart telling him, "If he was slashed by this blow, he would die!"
Chapter completed!
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