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Chapter 703: Karma Sword

"I have been practicing for countless years. Even if Taiyi Golden Immortal is not an opponent, only Daluo Golden Immortal can threaten my life. I never thought that everything in the world will be in conflict with each other, and I will defeat ten thousand immortals, but I am defeated by you. I am really unwilling to accept it." The ancestor of the Styx said.

"Heaven and earth have their own cause and effect, but your Yuantu and Abi Swords kill people without taking into account cause and effect, so you are unscrupulous and kill whoever you want. But the way of heaven cannot tolerate you killing indiscriminately, so there will be people who restrain you. Although my cultivation level is not high, it is natural that there is no problem with the existence of heaven and earth, defeating you." Xue Jian said coldly.

"With that being said, who is I? I am the Ancestor of the Styx! Think about it, if you don't have the bottom box, can you live to this day? Underestimating your opponent, you will suffer losses and die!" The Ancestor of the Styx said, and snorted coldly, lifted the two swords in his left and right hands together, and then used all his strength to collide with each other.

When the Yuantu sword and the Abi sword collided, there was no expected metal sound. Both blades turned into light and then gradually began to merge.

"Fusion technique? What a powerful method, we are annoyed!" The fairy stared at the ancestor of the Styx with her eyes.

"Yes, the two swords are extremely difficult to merge successfully, because once they fail, the soul will be damaged, and if they are too weak, the soul will be dispersed, and the body will be dead. But if someone successfully merges, the power will be increased ten times and a hundred times. This ancestor of the Styx will be dangerous enough." Mei Hanxiang said.

Pingting said: "Is this old ancestor of the Styx crazy? Otherwise, who would use this stupid and dangerous fusion technique? No, it seems that this old man's skillful technique often does this, isn't he absolutely sure?" Wu Hua said frightenedly.

Sure enough, as expected by Xi Wu, when the two swords of the Ancestor of the Styx merged and the two swords successfully turned into one sword, a super powerful killing power emanated from the fused new sword in an instant.

Pingting, Pianfeng, Fenghuan, Shuixian, Mei Hanxiang, and Huangroji were suddenly swept away by the strong killing aura. When they fell into the flowerbed, they all overflowed with blood, and their internal organs were painful, and they obviously suffered a significant injury in an instant.

The ancestor of the Styx was rushing back step by step by step by step by step by step by the violent sword energy, and laughed: "How about it, little wild species, my new sword of the nose slaughtering is not bad? I used to have the strength of the eighth level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but now the sword of the nose is in hand. I am confident that even if the fifth level of Daluo Golden Immortal dares to come, I will fight evenly. In other words, this sword is in hand, and I am the real Daluo Golden Immortal!"

"The Slaughtering Nose Sword, Daluo Jinxian, what a big tone!" As soon as Xue Jian threw out the ink sword, it turned into a flying rainbow that burned the sky and rushed up into the air. The sound of the whistle and the tearing power were in harmony with the heaven and earth. The sword body was hidden and revealed, and wherever it flew, the wind swept and clouds moved and the air was split, just like a sword of destruction that was absolutely terrified of the sky and the earth.

"Working with swords and death, and dying the sky and the earth and dying the life and death, this... what kind of sword is this? It's so terrifying?" Fairy Shui said uneasyly.

"This is not Liao Tian's killing sword, nor is it the flying sword that is used to rush to the sword, but he really tries thousands of miles away, even though he is thousands of miles away, just one thought is enough to take the head of the enemy's neck - Jue Yu's head! I didn't expect that he finally made it." Huang Yueji was a little surprised. After all, Xue Jian had just entered the Tao, and now this sword has a shocking momentum. Even as a companion, she felt extremely shocked.

This sword swept through the sky with great power of killing power. It hides through the clouds and shows out from the clouds. It is as simple as a flying dragon entering the clouds. It seems to be changing, but it is actually direct. At first glance, it looks gorgeous, and then at the blur. When the sky is pulled by a sword, the entire sky turns into an invisible sword domain. The wind and clouds move with it, killing and slaughtering is high and down, and it is simply a slaughtering the earth at any time.

The real sky sword.

In the view of the Old Ancestor of the Styx, Xiang Jian's sword was like a sudden light, flashing and passing away, and it was a real sword of quick breaking. Everything was flashed and broken, which was absolutely unforgiving, so it was "Kaitian Wuguang Slash". Among the three realms sword geniuses he knew, Xiang Jian would definitely rank in the top ten.

But now when he met Xue Jian, his moves hurt him with one move, and his every move had a strong sword rhyme. The unprecedented powerful move he used now broke his cognition. He dared to say that if he had not had the strength from the Zhen Realm to the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, he would definitely have killed him with one move.

In the long river of history of the Three Realms, there are many geniuses, and many swordsman practitioners. They either walk with earth-shaking famous swords, such as the four swords of Zhuxian by the leader of Tongtian, and the Xuanyuan sword of Emperor Xuanyuan. They have a profound Taoist practice and use their mysterious energy to control the sword, and can kill all directions and be famous for a corner.

But now Xiang Jian and Xue Jian are not these typical examples!

The swords in their hands are not powerful, they can only be considered good swords. Their cultivation is not high, and they can only be at the bottom of the practitioners. However, once such a person is used in combination with the sword, the combat power output is extremely powerful, far from reaching a hundred years of cultivators.

Although his practice is still short and his cultivation is extremely low, his combat power is so high that he, an old monster who has lived for so long, must work hard, otherwise he will die if he is not careful and his head will be lost.

"Swoosh...when!"

A sword with a lateral energy dragged its long tail and shot down from the sky. Although this sword was fast, it was not enough to make the Ancestor Styx unable to react. As the new Daluo Golden Immortal, the Nose Slaughtering Sword in his hand suddenly slashed up. The Ancestor Styx felt that this sword was unusual because it was like a rabbit on the ground staring to death by an eagle in the sky.

But he never thought it was more unusual than he thought!

The sword collided with the sword and made a huge sound, which was no exception, but the sword force seemed to merge into the weight of the whole world. His nose-slaughtering sword suddenly fell into a disadvantage. At the moment the sword blade retreated, he found that the Mo Bing had strangely penetrated his nose-slaughtering sword blade, and his head left that part and body...

"What the hell is it? My breast pocket fell off. To be precise, it was cut off by sword control..." The ancestor of Styx was shocked and could not understand what was happening to him!

"Ah... the head of the Ancestor Styx was cut off?"

"This...how is this possible..." Pianfeng, Fengshang and others screamed in horror.

Xue Jian stretched out his right hand, and Mo Bing came to his hand. He took steps and soon came to the standing corpse of the ancestor of the Styx.

"It turns out to be a clone, this is the end of you looking down on your opponent!" Xue Jian's hand raised his sword and cut off the body of the Styx in half.

Pingting, Pianfeng, Fenghuan, Shuixian, Mei Hanxiang, and Huang Yueji rushed over, "What's going on? You really killed the Ancestor of the Styx?"

"No, the Ancestor of the Styx travels across the three realms and is considered a famous monster at least. How could it be a clone?" Xue Jian held the long sword and said a little depressed.

"What, this is a clone? Is this the mysterious clone of the ancestor of the Styx?" Mei Hanxiang asked in disbelief.

"Yes, such a powerful guy, why do you say he is a clone? If this is a clone, wouldn't his true deity be even more powerful?" Pingting asked calmly.

"Are you sure? If this is a clone, the original deity of the Ancestor of the Styx will definitely be hidden in this unknown realm and may appear at any time. What's more serious is that this clone had the strength of Taiyi Golden Immortal before, and the original deity must be the Daluo Golden Immortal. Just now, the clone had the strength of the fifth level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. In this way, the deity has entered the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm." Shui Fairy asked with a calm face.

"Yes, Master said that the clone created by the deity will be one level lower than the deity. Do you know what the clone will indicate?" Huang Yueji said seriously.

"I don't know if the Ancestor of the Styx known to the world is a clone, but I'm sure this corpse must be his clone. Because the moment my sword cut off his head, I obviously felt a mysterious pull between this body and another soul in the distance, and the soul in the distance is even stronger." Xue Jian frowned and said.

"How is this possible? Can the people who have been active in the Three Realms have always been the clone of the Ancestor of the Styx? This is too terrible!" said Yu.

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha... I didn't expect that my clone was actually discovered by you, a group of children who were still fucked. It really surprised me!"

"I have been using this clone for so many years, and the immortals in the Three Realms have been deceived one after another. Even Luohu is kept in the dark. He doesn't know that I have a deeper plan. He thinks he is the only one who is smarter, but he doesn't know that everything is under my control."

"Kill my husband's clone and ruin my husband's plan. You should die, die! You should wait. Once I am here, you will feel better!"

The flying head fell into the flowers, and just now, he made a joke for no reason, which really scared the seven people.

Xue Jian was going to talk to Styx, but suddenly he saw a gust of wind blowing. The head flew high, turning into a ray of blue smoke in the air and disappeared.

"Let's go quickly. Most of the people targeted by the Ancestor of the Styx will die. If you don't leave, it will be too late." Mei Hanxiang urged.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a loud bang in the distance. Their spiritual sense saw countless flowers and leaves collapsing with the fragrant hills. The dust and layers of flying petals were mixed together, and there was a feeling of "slicing into mud and crushing into dust, turning into spring mud to protect flowers."

At that time, it was not that the collapse was for no reason, but that someone bombarded the fragrant hill from the bottom of the hill.

On the top of the Xiangqiu, an old man who was so angry that his hair and beard were shaking was hanging there, his eyes were filled with cold light, and he was about to eat people.

"It's too late, the Ancestor of the Styx is close at hand, so let's realize death!" Fairy Shui sighed.

"I destroyed my plan, killed my clone, and wanted to escape. Are you too optimistic?" The voice from afar came, which scared the fairies.

Chapter 652 is too dangerous

After the ancestor of the Styx finished speaking, his body flashed and he came to the opposite side of Xue Jian. With a wave of his left hand, the Nose-slaying Sword flew into his hand.

"Did you think about how to die? I angered me and I will not even be able to choose the way to die. Forget it, it's useless for you to think about it anyway. I have the final say on how to die."

"In the face of the way of heaven, all living beings are weak, including practitioners. Now you have been practicing for many years and you will definitely have nowhere to hide in the way of heaven." Xue Jian held Mo Bing tightly.

"I am not afraid. Even if there is really, it is not something you can see. If you beg me, it may be possible for me to spare their lives." The ancestor of the Styx said without caring at all.

"I know, because anyone who is strong and pretentious often says this. If you don't want to die, you won't die early. Do you think I'm afraid? What does it mean to die standing and not live on your knees? I will never bow my head when I am alive. You... are not worthy!" After Xue Jian finished speaking, his hands pointed directly at the ancestor of the Styx.

"You really have a sword in front of me. Xue Jian, don't you mind killing you with the Slaughtering Nose Sword?"

"Of course I mind. If you want to kill my third brother, I think you won't refute me if I beat you again, right?" A voice came from the horizon, completely breaking the question of the ancestor of the Styx.

When the ancestor of the Styx saw the sound of the sound, he saw two young men flying from the horizon. He saw the person coming clearly, but he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"Xiang Jian, Dong Huangxi, are you two guys who think they have long lives!"

"Second brother, I have received your gift. Brother Xi, you are here too. It seems that the Lord of Destiny has not abandoned you or left me." Xue Jiandao. (To be continued)
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