Three thousand fallen snow and three thousand feet, the world will be the wheel of the world forever!

A snowflake is a world, falling three thousand feet in the world, and reincarnation in all ages.

This is a manifestation of morality, and it is also the Tao that Qiu Hanning realized, carrying a cycle of reincarnation like a cycle of reincarnation, with the three thousand worldly attachments and yearnings.

Her personality is as arrogant as a cold plum, so she has such an understanding, right?

boom!

At this moment, the falling snowflakes came up from the table, as if they were given life. They were burning and burst out with the most brilliant light. The holy power contained in them also burst out, like the sea and the tide, directly submerging the fire snake that soared into the air.

Bang!

Snowflakes fell, spreading up like a tide, and also bombarded Yan Lie heavily. He flew backwards and coughed up blood in his mouth.

Qiu Hanning's figure also took a few steps back, but it was not serious. On the other hand, Yan Lie was seriously injured and lost the power of a fight.

"It's better to kill all!"

Young Master Tianxu spoke, and he happened to see Yan Lie being blown away and was lying not far from him. He muttered to himself, rushed over, fisted out directly, and blasted towards Yan Lie who was lying on the ground.

"No--"

Yan Lie screamed, under the shadow of death, he was full of fear and was extremely scared.

However, no matter how much he screamed or struggled, it was useless. Young Master Tianxu punched him and ended his life!

laugh!

In the void, a holy and powerful immortal power emerged. A fairy sword appeared and was held in the hand of the Saint of Yaochi. It slashed horizontally with a sword to open the world. The white sword light, like a horse, soared into the sky and contained endless immortal power, attacking Duan Changkong.

Duan Changkong was already shocked. He knew that some people with the ability to defy the heavens could fight over the level, but he did not think that they could fight over such a great realm.

Until now, when fighting against the Saint of Yao Chi, the combat power displayed by the Saint of Yao Chi overturned his cognition.

It seems a bit incredible that the power of the fairy spirit of the Saint of Yaochi herself can actually fight against the power of his Great Saint, at least in his opinion.

"You are indeed a genius of cultivation and have a bloodline against the sky. However, geniuses are used to kill them! Do you think this can fight against me? I'm too naive!" Duan Changkong spoke suddenly, and then his face rose up with a ferocious look, with blood-colored murderous intent in his eyes. He shouted suddenly, "Da Luo Brahma Art!"

"Be careful, this is the taboo battle technique of Tianxuan Holy Land!" Qiu Hanning reminded loudly.

boom!

At the same time, Duan Changkong attacked and saw that his palms seemed to be coated with a layer of gold, and ranles surrounded him, directly crushing the void and killing him. It was terrifying and fierce! There was a fantasy sound in it, which seemed to contain unparalleled spiritual penetration power, which was eroded by a needle through the fluctuations of the void, making people's soul hurt like a needle.

"The Sword of Immortality, Cut the Yuanshen!"

The Saint of Yaochi shouted violently, and the gathered fairy sword shattered the void and attacked directly, containing infinite fairy power.

However, the Saint of Yaochi still felt a sense of crisis. She no longer hesitated. She used the Qingjin Battle Mace and activated the Qingjin Battle Mace with all her strength. The battle mace attacked and killed it down, and a divine momentum filled with power!

Buzz!

A bell ringing sounded up, shocking the world, but I saw a golden ancient bell appearing in the void, and a golden light rose into the sky, showing its divine power. This was actually the Donghuang Bell!

It turned out that Ye Tu also brought the Donghuang Bell over and sacrificed the Donghuang Bell at this critical moment. The Donghuang Bell was shocked, and golden bell waves spread across the void, like a continuous stream of golden waves that were pouring towards Duan Changkong!

boom!

On the other hand, Young Master Tianxu also took action and evolved into a black hole, swallowing Duan Changkong. At the same time, snowflakes fell down, containing the holy-level laws, and strangled towards Duan Changkong.

Almost at the same time, the Saint of Yaochi, Ye Tu, Young Master Tianxu and Qiu Hanning all took action to kill Duan Changkong.

The "Da Luo Brahma Art" that Duan Changkong finally evolved was indeed very powerful, but unfortunately, no matter how powerful it was, it still could not resist the bombardment of two quasi-divine weapons!

Boom! Boom!

Two deafening bangs sounded, and Duan Changkong's offensive was suppressed directly under the divine power of the Qingjin Battle Mat and the Donghuang Bell. At that moment, a sword light containing the power of the holy immortal spirit killed Duan Changkong's soul.

Immediately afterwards, the attacks of Mr. Tianxu and Qiu Hanning also came, and they all hit Duan Changkong.

Even Duan Changkong was a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm, but his body was still flesh and blood. How could he resist this gathering attack? He blew blood, and his whole body was cracked, and the most fatal thing was that his soul was directly killed!

thump!

Duan Changkong's body fell from the void and fell heavily on the ground. His eyes widened, his face was ferocious, and his expression was unwilling and fearful. He fell on the ground and fell from the world!

"ah--"

At this time, a roar full of grief and anger came, but I saw the Heavenly Soul Lord who was fighting fiercely with Ye Feng in the air roaring in the sky, his tone was filled with endless grief and anger and pain.

The Holy Lord Tianxuan had disheveled hair, with scars on his body, and blood stained on his clothes, which seemed to be injured.

The Holy Lord of Tianxuan also witnessed the killing of Duan Changkong, Yan Lie and other masters in the Tianxuan Holy Land. With Duan Changkong's death, he was the only master at the Saint level or above in the Tianxuan Holy Land.

As for those disciples in the semi-saint realm, they could not participate in such a battle, and were being chased by Fang Yimeng, Xiaodao and Gudu.

At this moment, the Holy Lord Tianxuan couldn't help feeling sad, as if he was the only one left in the entire Tianxuan Holy Land.

This is simply the sorrow of Tianxuan!

Could it be that God really wants to destroy Tianxuan?

No, no, I don't agree!

The Holy Lord Tianxuan roared in his heart. He couldn't watch the Tianxuan Holy Land be destroyed. A trace of ferociousness appeared on his face, and an almost crazy gaze flashed in his eyes!

"Ye Feng, do you think you won? No, it hasn't happened yet, this battle has just begun!" The Holy Lord of Tianxuan looked at Ye Feng, his face looked extremely ferocious, and there was a look of madness in his eyes. He then made a priest voice, "Use my blood, summon the wheel of holy blood, wake up, the wheel of holy blood!"

laugh!

As he said that, he saw the Lord Tianxuan spewing out a mouthful of blood containing infinite essence, which was his own original essence and blood!

Boom!

At the same time, the entire Tianxuan Holy Land trembled, and in a trance, it seemed that something had revived, accompanied by a bloody smell like a sea of ​​corpses and blood!
Chapter completed!