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Chapter 202 Chapter 202 I want to eat you

"Ladybug's little plan!"

Jian Twelve faced the overwhelming power of the gods, his expression unmoved at all. He twisted the sword formula in his hand, and his whole body was filled with golden light. The golden sword mixed with the power of chaos and the power of the real devil was fired instantly, forming a wave.

This unique and vast power burst out with a faint force of thunder, unusually fierce and domineering, as if it directly penetrated the void.

The Dark Emperor's Doomsday Sword is already Nangong Qiushui's strongest killing move. Although she is still injured and unable to reach her peak state, she still cannot be underestimated.

The two extreme forces were on the verge of breaking out, biting each other like wild pythons.

A stream of blood flowed out from Nangong Qiu Shui's lips, and her face seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold. Her feet kept moving back, and every time she landed, the blue sea of ​​light would ripple several feet high.

Seeing that she was about to lose her support, Xiao Nan once again activated the laws of heaven and earth. He saw the giant spirit god suddenly raised a giant hammer the size of a hut and smashed it down hard. The violent true energy squeezed out the void.

Deep folds.

Jian Twelve snorted coldly, as if he didn't care. Facing these two cultivators in the Tianmang realm, it was not his turn to use the King Sword yet, so he raised his two fingers and moved forward to kill them.

In an instant, the fearless sword intent suddenly arose, transforming into a mighty golden dragon that roared away and hit Xiaonan's giant spirit hammer. At the same time, it activated the true essence of the Heaven Transformation Realm, the Three Emperors Inscription Golden Sword.

Immediately a blazing brilliance erupted.

boom!

The giant spirit gods and the Xuanyin Sword Gods were shaken by the sudden and fierce power, and their illusory figures became even more unreal, while the faces of the two practitioners, Xiaonan and Nangong Qiushui, turned pale.

, spurting out two bloody arrows.

Yuan Futu, who had already led everyone to escape outside the Tower of Babel, felt this amazing energy, immediately turned around and shouted: "Sword Twelve!"

Lin Wan'er knew in her heart that he was the one Jian Twelve wanted to catch in the end. She was afraid that Yuan Futu's life would be in danger, so she held his arm tightly and said, "Futu, you can't let him catch him, or you will die."

Yuan Futu turned his head and said solemnly: "The sect master has gone crazy, and I will always have to face him. Listen, take everyone out of here first, and escape as far away as possible. Only when you leave can I rest assured.

escape."

Is it really possible to escape?

In front of a strong man in the Heaven Transformation Realm, all counterattacks and escapes are in vain. Lin Wan'er, who is also a practitioner, of course knows it in her heart. She knows that these are Yuan Futu's deliberate words to comfort her. She can't help but shed two lines of clear tears and said in a harsh voice.

: "No... we finally reunited. I don't want to separate like this. I'm afraid... I'll never see you again if we separate."

Yuan Futu squeezed out a smile on his stiff face and said: "I promise you, now that I have come back, we will never be separated again."

After saying that, he looked at Ao Tianbo next to him and found that he was carrying Xiaodouzi who was still in a coma on his back. He hurriedly asked: "How is he now?"

Ao Tianbo glanced sideways at Xiaodouzi, who was breathing weakly, and said: "Fortunately, I have been diagnosed and treated by the Forgotten Sword Master. If it were not for his tyrannical body, I am afraid he would have died long ago, but there is no danger of illness now. The elder does not need to

Worry."

Yuan Futu nodded slightly and said: "Take Wan'er and leave here quickly. The sect leader is getting deeper and deeper into the devil. Now he can no longer restrain his murderous nature. We must do it as soon as possible."

Ao Tianbo's mind was still clear. He pulled Lin Wan'er's shoulder forcefully and said, "Junior sister Wan'er, let's go."

"No!" Lin Wan'er burst into tears, and she was so heartbroken at this moment.

Yuan Futu looked at the pear-shaped face, and his heart twitched fiercely, but at this moment he must make a decisive decision, otherwise everyone in the Sword Sect might be buried here.

Wang Cannian supported the seriously injured Gong Yang Jue and said loudly: "Everyone, listen to my order and retreat from the back mountain to the city at the foot of the mountain!" As he spoke, he controlled the Lingbao to fly into the gray sky.

Ao Tianbo gritted his teeth and was about to pull Lin Wan'er away when suddenly a golden wave swept over. It contained extremely terrifying power and knocked everyone to the ground. Two figures also flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

, shattered a large piece of blue brick.

It was Nangong Qiushui and Xiaonan.

Jian Twelve walked out of it with heavy and steady steps, stepping on the wet ground, his hair hanging in front of his face, and his whole body burning with black flames, like a generation of demon king alive.

"Ao Tianbo, take Wan'er and retreat!"

After Yuan Futu shouted, the Zhuhuang Sword appeared in his hand. The true energy was flowing, and four sword shadows of different colors suddenly appeared around him. Each sword shadow contained extremely powerful elemental power.

Jian Twelve raised his head and looked at the thick sword shadow that was several feet long, with a cold smile appearing on the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The four-element killing array was activated, and four sword shadows roared in, directly exploding the rain that poured down in front of them.

"Both of the two Tianmang realms are no match for me. You are only in the Dharma God realm, yet you still want to hit a rock with an egg, overestimating your own abilities!" Jian Twelve pointed his finger in the air, golden light bloomed from his fingertips, and billions of straight hair burst out.

The light is formed like a densely spread golden spider, binding the four sword shadows inside.

Yuan Futu felt that the gold was like an iron pliers, forcibly restraining his true energy, and the movement of the natal pearl suddenly became stagnant.

"break!"

Jian Twelve snapped his fingers, making a crisp sound. Suddenly, the golden color cracked, and this phenomenon spread quickly, covering the sword shadow formed by the four-element killing formation.

The next moment, all the power collapsed under the snap of fingers, making a cracking sound.

Yuan Futu swallowed hard. It seemed that the power of Jian Twelve at this time was beyond his imagination. Looking down, he saw Nangong Qiushui and Xiao Nan lying on the ground with painful expressions on their faces. Their bodies were filled with dark gold luster.

Apparently, his body was invaded by alien true energy, which caused great damage to the Yuanshen Sea.

Jian Twelve moved forward again, and smashed the huge stone bricks in front of the sword tower with one foot. Cracks as thick as the mouth of a bowl burst forward, causing an extremely deep gash in the road in front of him.

"I suddenly thought of another way. Since the Chaos Spiritual Treasure blends with your flesh and blood, then I can eat you and let your flesh and blood blend with mine. Doesn't it mean that the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is mine, so there is no need to use it."

The sky-swallowing formation is so troublesome." Jian Twelve shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "I'm so stupid, why didn't I think of such a wonderful method before."

Hearing these words, Yuan Futu's expression changed drastically, his whole body could not help but tremble, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously, as if the person in front of him was no longer the sect master, let alone the Demon Lord, but a ferocious beast that wanted to choose people and devour them.


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