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Chapter five hundred and forty-two distant water is difficult to quench thirst

The blood burning in Xu Ming's body came out again uncontrollably, and the evil energy in the divine valley of the self-destruction in his eyebrows also took advantage of this and echoed the blood burning in his body.

The red vortex that could be seen in the naked eye suddenly soared into the sky, and for a moment it was in a rivalry with Feng Chujiu's Daoxin Projection.

Feng Chujiu didn't care about this, because his deep understanding of the origin of space also made his pride fully reflect his bones.

Feng Chujiu was calmly touched his hands, and a translucent space blade appeared from it.

This space blade is exactly the same as the crescent moon monster sword it used before, but Su Yege, who was beside him, had a look of surprise flashing on his face when he saw this scene.

Space Blade!!

This is a trick that can only be used when you have a deep understanding of the origin of space.

This seemingly translucent scimitar is comparable to all the magical weapons in the world.

Su Yege only mentioned this space blade with the Star Lord, but he had never seen anyone in the Star Domain City be able to display it.

According to the star master, the use of this space blade to understand the Tao and the requirements of the mental power are all harsh.

If both are missing, they cannot be used.

And this Feng Chujiu used it so easily, which made Su Yege feel a little scared.

When he fought with Feng Chujiu, he also had some trump cards not displayed, but compared with this space blade, he was undoubtedly a little overshadowed.

With the appearance of this space blade, extremely obvious and tiny space cracks appeared around it.

The buzzing sound also penetrated everyone's ears, but in Su Yege's opinion, Feng Chujiu was not so relaxed and comfortable to use this space blade.

The pale face on his face and the fine sweat beads on his forehead seemed to show the difficulty of using this space sharp blade.

However, with Feng Chujiu's cultivation level, he can still handle it.

Seeing this, Su Yege couldn't help but think.

"We need to take a good look today. This space blade is better, and the strange flames win in the dark..."

Now Su Yege has turned into a spectator, relying entirely on his eloquent and clever mouth.

Feng Chujiu, based on the principle of rather than letting go of mistakes, he was merciless when he took action.

However, Xu Ming, whose eyes were gradually replaced by a horrifying blood color, had no intention of retreating. Although he was still maintaining this brightness at this moment, he had to fight with the cultivator of Feng Chujiu's cave void stage.

A touch of the alloy sword containing the sharp gold sharpness suddenly appeared with his turn. The dark and heavy alloy sword also echoed the murderous intent on his master's body and made a loud sound of swords.

The sound of the sword has not yet dissipated, and the space blade containing the rich original aura of space arrived in an instant.

Xu Ming felt a flash of cold light in front of him, and his sharp breath was already approaching his throat.

Burial!!!

Quenching knife intention!!

A sharp light appeared in Xu Ming's eyes, and the moves in his hands were really unambiguous.

The bitter sword light instantly turned into a deadly God of Death scythe, facing the space blade without saying anything.

Although Xu Ming's understanding of the origin of space was not as good as Feng Chujiu, what he felt was the fusion path left by the Fenghuo Immortal Emperor on the twelve statues of gods and demons.

So for a moment, Feng Chujiu's extremely pure space blade failed to take the lead.

However, Feng Chujiu showed a victorious look on his face, and the next scene seemed to be as he expected.

Although the sword light blocked the space blade, it could not defeat it.

After fighting with him for a while, the sword light was exhausted.

Seeing that Xu Ming's eyes also contracted, but he had no time to withdraw and dodge, so he could only bite the bullet and collided with the space blade with the alloy sword in his hand.

The powerful force and sharp aura kept coming from Xu Ming's hand, but this was resolved by his powerful body and the Tiancai Creation Art in his body...

But this is obviously not the most deadly moment. As the alloy sword in his hand trembled violently, a feeling of something bad jumped into Xu Ming's heart.

But before he could find the source of this bad thing, an extremely crisp sound penetrated into Xu Ming's ears.

Immediately afterwards, the alloy sword in his hand was lighter than that, and it immediately cracked brittlely in front of Xu Ming.

The gold-eating sand hidden inside also dissipated with the wind like sand. Xu Ming didn't care about the surprise in his heart and tried his best to dodge the side. However, the space blade still slashed through his thin body without saying anything.

But fortunately, the breaking of the alloy sword has more or less changed the direction of the space blade.

Xu Ming's right shoulder was cut open by the space blade, which was deeply visible to the bone. The blood flowing inside for a moment was also extremely terrifying.

I think even if he wears Yanhuang armor, he is useless to this space blade.

Seeing that the wound on Xu Ming's right shoulder was less than a palm away from his neck, I thought that if there was no blockage from the shattered alloy sword, he would have been in a different position at this time.

Seeing this, Feng Chujiu's eyebrows were full of contempt.

"Your perception of the sword path is indeed good, but your perception of the origin of this space is a mess..."

In Feng Chujiu's eyes, the Origin of Space Avenue is the supreme Avenue that surpasses everything.

It is the most powerful way that is closest to the way of nothingness, so in his eyes, the sword way that Xu Ming realized is nothing but the three-legged cat kung fu of the side and left-handed path.

But everything that happened in front of you was as expected.

"Next time, you won't have such good luck..."

In Feng Chujiu's opinion, Xu Ming had avoided his fatal move so lucky, all because of the blocking of the black black knife.

So the translucent sharp blade that appeared in his hand at this moment seemed to be a death knell ringing in Xu Ming's ear.

Seeing this, Su Yege next to him immediately said.

"Senior Brother Feng, if he took this person's life, then wouldn't the whereabouts of the Fenghuo Temple be lost..."

"Hmph, I know you can't bear to leave this kid, with a tender and white face. Even if I kill him, I will have the ability to find the location of the Fenghuo Temple."

"Once there is no new owner in the Beacon Fire Temple, it will naturally appear, so I don't need this person's life at all..."

Su Yege's face was said by Feng Chujiu, and a red and white flashed across his face, especially the phrase "the white and tender face with fine skin and tender flesh" touched the heart of a woman hidden under Su Yege's manly dress.

At this moment, the alloy sword in Xu Ming's hand was completely shattered, and the ordinary metal alloys inside were the source of all this brittle cracks.

If it were the sword refined from the hundreds of heretic metal native ore veins, it would probably not have ended like this.

Although there are many storages of heretic metal native ore veins in its square inch ring, it cannot relieve intimate thirst after all.

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