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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters God level!

A wisp of flame suddenly jumped out of Luo Li's gradually disintegrating body. The disembodied body was like cotton soaked in grease, burning to the ground.

The flames spread towards me along the chain connecting the two people.

Wuli suddenly turned around and looked at Luo Li, who was enveloped in flames.

The cold beautiful eyes became soft, but then became strong.

From the moment she was created, she knew that she was his sword. The sword should be strong and sharp. Only in this way can it protect him.

She knew his thoughts and determination, just like she understood his emotions.

We live and die together, never leave and never give up.

She is his sword, helping him complete the duties he needs to complete.

The flames spread quickly to her body along the chains. She was born from him and could be turned into ashes in his flames. Her heart was extremely calm.

Flames penetrated her body, and powerful divine power surged through her body like a boiling volcano.

"Luo Li!"

Her cherry lips parted slightly, and her murmur contained a watery tenderness. The increasingly faint figure in the flame seemed to hear her murmur, and trembled slightly.

The fire became dimmer and dimmed, the chains burned to ashes, and the last ray of flame submerged into her body. She could feel the familiar breath in her body, and he had never left.

"Never leave!"

Woli's face regained its strength, she is the sword, she wants to fulfill his last wish!

His wish is her wish!

His responsibility is her responsibility!

Live and die together, never leave and never give up!

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Another figure flew into the sky.

The great elder exclaimed, it turned out to be a sword spirit! This was the first time he saw such a solid and lifelike sword spirit. What surprised him the most was that the sword spirit in front of him was no different from a living person.

This is impossible!

Even Kunlun cannot reincarnate the sword spirit like a living person. The sword spirit is created by the sword technique. No one can create a human being, not even a god-level expert!

Mo Yunhai and these guys...are really a bunch of freaks!

Elder Zeng Lian'er was not surprised. It was no secret that Zeng Lian'er carried the complete inheritance of the moon's divine power. Many sects had secretly tried to get Zeng Lian'er's inheritance from her. In the end, it was still

Because of Mo Yunhai's strong strength, he had to give up this attempt.

Although the Moon Temple was not as powerful as the Sun Temple back then, it still had a continuous inheritance and could maintain their own position in any era. This in itself is proof of their strength.

Looking at the sky, the great elder felt confused.

The sun, the full moon, and the blood sky together formed an extremely strange scene. Even the Great Elder had never seen such a scene.

It’s really troublesome this time!

He felt a little regret in his heart, he should have left earlier.

Now surrounded by six people, although none of them are god-level, each one is only a thin line away from the god-level.

The Great Elder was naturally not afraid of one or two, but six appeared at once, and each of them had a variety of strange powers. The Great Elder immediately felt great pressure.

not to mention……

The great elder glanced at an unnoticed corner in the distance from the corner of his eye.

Those guys from Kunlun still want to fish in troubled waters.

As soon as the great elder stepped into the god level, he discovered Kunlun Lin Qian and others secretly. The aura of the ancient divine sword in Lin Qian's hand was too strong. If he could take the opportunity to kill Lin Qian and others, the Huan family would be the only one that day.

If there is momentum, there will be no resistance.

But the sword in Lin Qian's hand really made the Great Elder very afraid. Most people may not know the mystery of this sword, but how could the Great Elder not know it? With the ancient divine sword and the soul of the former Kunlun leader, this sword has The power has reached an extremely terrifying level. Even if you are a god, it will be very dangerous if your skin is scratched by this sword.

Then the great elder thought of a wonderful idea.

After imprisoning and detonating the world of Yangtuyuan, Lin Qian could probably escape with the help of the ancient divine sword, but he would definitely have to pay a high price. Others would die.

After the injured Lin Qian returned to Kunlun, he would definitely stay in seclusion for several years before he could recover.

In the past few years, he has been able to lead Tianhuan to conquer all directions.

But before that, he had to get out of here alive.

The Great Elder is always wary of Lin Qian lurking in the dark.

Lin Qian, holding the ancient divine sword, was like a poisonous snake. If a flaw was revealed, the snake would open its fangs and inject poison into the enemy's body.

In the opinion of the Great Elder, Lin Qian is undoubtedly the most dangerous. Mo Yunhai and the others are bound to die, and Lin Qian's only target is him!

Therefore, even though he had been entangled with Mo Yunhai and the others, the Great Elder was still focused on Lin Qian and was wary of his sneak attacks. However, Mo Yunhai and these guys surprised the Great Elder.

He suddenly realized that he might not be able to calmly leave the surroundings of these six people.

If he couldn't leave within five hours, the collapsed Yangtuyuan would still bury him.

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Naturally, Zuo Mo and the others didn't know what the great elder was thinking, and they were furious.

Zuo Mo, who was covered in flames, was like an angry lion, attacking crazily. The power in his body was as vast as the sea of ​​fire, making him like a tireless beast.

If it weren't for Zuo Mo's sanity, the Great Elder would have felt extremely stressed when dealing with Zuo Mo alone.

Zuo Mo is like the sun, with endless light and heat in his body. What makes Zuo Mo even more troublesome is that Zuo Mo doesn't know how, triggering the sun's reaction, and a scorching sun burns above his head. Under the sun's rays, Zuo Mo's power becomes even more explosive. rise.

Wei Sheng, whose body was occupied by the God-killing Blood Sword, had dormant killing intent for tens of thousands of years. Moreover, its combat experience was much richer than that of Wei Sheng. The blood of those god-level experts contained the battles they fought during their lifetimes. instinct.

Use it freely, every move is astonishingly powerful.

The strong smell of blood contains terrifying power.

Compared to Zuo Mo, who is not too sober, Wei Sheng is a greater threat.

The Great Elder had just dodged a Sun God Axe, and the bloody torrent of three sword intents were like three bloody pythons, roaring from three directions with terrifying momentum.

If you are hit by any one of them, even if you are protected by divine patterns, the feeling will be extremely unpleasant.

More importantly, it will fall into passivity.

The divine patterns under his feet flashed away, and the great elder disappeared on the spot.

Three hundred feet away, as soon as he appeared, the moonlight curtain trembled imperceptibly. The great elder also noticed it, and quickly stepped forward again. As soon as his figure disappeared, a crescent moon, like a knife, suddenly appeared from where he had just been. Cut through the position.

As soon as the great elder appeared, Agui's attack silently appeared behind him.

Being forced into such an embarrassing situation, the great elder also felt a trace of anger in his heart. With a cold snort, countless divine marks suddenly appeared behind him, and with a roar, they swept towards the ghost.

The punishment of the Immortal God is indeed very troublesome, but it is just a trouble!

The great elder has murderous intent in his heart. He wants to tell these guys what it means to be a god-level master!

The crazy-growing divine patterns were like monster vines, instantly wrapping Agui. These dark green divine patterns seemed to be extremely tough. Although the bone blade in Agui's hand could cut them off, they grew faster! In the blink of an eye, they grew faster.

In an instant, the ghost was wrapped in dense divine patterns, just like being wrapped in a ball of wildly growing grass.

The light of my sword approached the great elder.

The great elder's face changed slightly, and he pulled away and retreated.

This gray-looking sword light was actually made up of dozens of layers of life and death energy! It was the first time for the great elder to encounter such a weird sword intent. Between life and death, between reality and reality, there are layers upon layers. In this world,

There is such a strange sword intention!

The great elder pointed his finger sideways.

A sacred mark suddenly split into two, revealing a dark and bottomless thin opening, which was an endless void crack!

My sword intention disappeared into the endless void and disappeared.

The great elder's heart was slightly relaxed, even if he was sucked into the endless void, there was only one way to be annihilated.

The sticky feeling all over his body reappeared, causing the Great Elder to stagnate. He was almost hit by Wei Sheng's sword intention, which made him break into a cold sweat.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the great elder, and he saw that the ground under Zongru's feet suddenly cracked open without any warning, and boom, a large amount of red hot magma suddenly spewed out from the crack, and the magma swallowed Zongru instantly.

The pillar of magma and fire rushed hundreds of feet high, like a huge fire dragon!

The fire dragon then fell with a bang, hitting the underground magma heavily. The magma seemed to be alive, wrapping Zong Ru and sinking toward the center of the earth.

The cracks in the ground are closing again.

The sun above the head, the full moon and the blood sky all made the great elder feel extremely uncomfortable. He snorted coldly, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, the rivers and lakes in Yangtuyuan seemed to be boiling. For a while, countless water vapors rose up.

.These water vapor turns into clouds and mist, constantly gathering in the sky.

Dark clouds cover the sky again.

The moonlight thread was cut off, and the sun's fire continued to burn the clouds, but the clouds became thicker and thicker, eventually completely cutting off the sun and the full moon, and the world returned to darkness.

The silver snake danced wildly in the dark clouds, even more violently than before.

The Great Elder's eyes immediately turned to Wei Sheng, and a murderous intention suddenly rose in his heart. So what about the God-killing Blood Sword? After ten thousand years, do you still think you are ten thousand years ago?

Innocent!

Facing the bloody sword intent, he suddenly stretched out his palm.

Zi La La!

In an instant, thousands of lightning bolts fell from the clouds on the palm of the great elder's hand. The palm of the great elder's hand seemed to be flowing with a layer of silver liquid. This silver liquid was so bright that it was impossible to look at it.

The great elder turned his palm gently, and following his gesture, the silver liquid began to fade from the arm to the wrist, and then from the wrist to the fingers.

Thousands of lightning bolts condensed into a round, extremely bright silver ball, which appeared in front of the great elder's fingers.

"go!"

The great elder flicked his finger, and the silver ball exuding a terrifying aura flew towards the oncoming bloody sword intent!

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