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Chapter 1,180 Heavenly Book

'The mark of death...'

A dark shadow surged in Taoist Qinglian's eyes.

It has been determined that Wei Taichu, like him, was favored by death.

Moreover, only when the outcome is determined and death is about to come, can the marks be condensed.

'No, junior brother cannot die!'

He is destined to perish forever and be treasured by death.

Yu Songzi is still too weak. If he has no protection... he will be guilty of harboring a jade!

What awaits her is a very tragic end.

Taoist Qinglian took a deep breath, and the dark shadows in his eyes were chopped into pieces, and a burning sword light emerged from them.

Tao Zun was startled and took a few steps back calmly.

He didn't know what was going on, but the sword cultivator in front of him was obviously going to get serious about it.

However, the "Three Monsters of Chaos" are not vegetarians. Although this swordsman is powerful, he may not be able to please them.

Do you just sit back and watch? But people from the other side may be held accountable... Moreover, the whereabouts of the Flower God are still unknown...

As his mind turned, Dao Zun frowned and hesitated for a moment.

Lei Jing said, the face turned around fiercely, "That sword cultivator, I have warned you, don't make a mistake!"

Rumble——

Thunder roars and rolls!

Holding the book with his severed hand, he chuckled a few times, "The breath of death... Unexpectedly, there are actually people who can break the shackles and return from death... But Your Excellency, you should have understood by now that He is the end and destination of all existence.

Even if I can escape for a while, the outcome is already determined..."

"Wouldn't it be better to enjoy the remaining freedom? Why interfere with all the disturbances today." White, slender, clean fingers followed the broken hand's opening, tapping the cover of the book rhythmically.

It seemed to stir the water, causing ripples in circles, making the two ever-changing fonts on the book cover increasingly blurry.

An inexplicable artistic conception emerged from it and dispersed.

Taoist Qinglian was silent. He lowered his head slightly, and the sword light in his eyes quietly dimmed a bit.

Like a sharp arrow drawn out of its sheath, the force that was about to sever the heaven and earth in all directions then slowed down, as if it had been moved by a severed hand.

Tao Zun's face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back, secretly wondering where this severed hand came from? He had never dealt with it before.

Even the sword cultivator in front of him, who was extremely powerful, whose mind and will were as firm as iron, were directly shaken... Such a method was terrifying!

In the chaos, it is indeed unfathomable.

Moreover, the sword cultivator in front of me has returned from death? The situation is getting muddier!

Lei Jing raised his face and looked at the severed hand, showing deep fear.

But immediately, he fell on the book, and his eyes were burning.

'Book of Heaven... the legendary supreme divine object has wandered here. If this news spreads... Hey! Three thousand worlds, the universe is boiling, powerful tribes from all directions will come forcibly, and all the emperor-level beings will be killed.

The fields are filled with blood and rivers...'

'This severed hand is blind, and it is guarding the treasure mountain without knowing how to use it. If I can get it into my hands, I can sit back and relax...'

This is the reason why Lei Jing agreed without hesitation when the broken hand made a promise.

It's a pity that it is no match for Rotten Claw, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago and the Book of Heaven would be taken for itself.

Broken Hand smiled at Lei Jing, as if he had noticed its coveting eyes, but he didn't care. He said softly, "Your Excellency, please step back. Today's turmoil should not have anything to do with you..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a "buzz" sound from the sword, and the movement of tapping the book with his severed hand suddenly stopped.

Snapped--

With a soft sound, the flesh and blood on one finger of the severed hand cracked, and a sword mark appeared.

Taoist Qinglian raised his head, his expression calm, "Your Excellency has good eyesight and good means, but since you know that I have returned from death, you should not try to twist my will."

The severed hand was silent, then sighed, "That's right,

Anyone who can return from death has a mind as strong as a rock, and it is difficult for all methods to suppress it. I was reckless." He moved his fingers, and the injury recovered in an instant, but at the moment of healing, there was another soft "pop" sound.

The sword mark cracked again.

"What a powerful sword!" Broken Hand praised, seeming to be very impressed, "I wandered around the chaos, wandering around the world, and I didn't know when a swordsman like you appeared here... No wonder, you can be favored by death and become one of them.

One of the treasures.”

"I just don't know how many times you can strike with such a sword?"

Snapped--

The surface was cracked and the sword marks showed bloody fingers, and he clicked on the book again.

boom--

Chaos froze in an instant, and terror suppressed came!

The next moment, a roar came from the chaos in the distance, and the headless corpse that was knocked away strode over with a long axe.

His body is as tall as an ancient demon, and his terrifying murderous intent shocks the world.

"My head... give me my head... back to me..."

The long ax slashed down violently, Taoist Qinglian raised his head, and his robes suddenly stopped moving in the wind.

A bit of blood appeared on his body, dyeing his robe red, and then his long hair appeared, as if he had returned from the endless sea of ​​blood.

Evil, death, terror, despair, overwhelming!

At this moment, compared to the headless corpse, Taoist Qinglian looks more like an evil ghost who escaped from hell.

"Senior brother is hiding his secrets. I have seen it today, but this round is coming at me. Senior brother, I will take action for the time being. I will take action."

boom--

The thunder pool collapsed, and countless thunder thunders were flowing, and a shocking loud noise was suddenly heard.

Wei Taichu stepped forward, and the Human Emperor's Dharma above his head moved with it. With this first step, the power of the Human Emperor descended.

The headless corpse howled, as if being suppressed by an invisible mountain, and knelt half-kneeling in the chaos with a "bang" sound. "Cracking" and "crackling" sounds could be heard from the surface of its body, which was the sound of bones and flesh being broken.

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He is a foreign god with an indestructible body. Now, facing the power of the Human Emperor, he will be crushed bit by bit!

boom--

In another step, the suppressed chaos around Taoist Qinglian was directly broken.

The severed hand exploded to pieces again with a "bang". It repeated the previous process and was quickly reshaped with the blessing of the book.

But just as it was finished, it exploded again.

After repeating this three times, although the severed hand was finally condensed, it was obviously a bit paler, and the torn bright red flesh and blood also had an unknown darkness.

"Human Emperor! What a good human emperor!"

The severed hand screamed angrily. It was obvious that this time, it was really seriously injured.

The thunder crystal monster screamed, turned around and ran away.

It coveted the Human Emperor's body, but it never thought that it would really fight the Human Emperor head on.

Isn't this guy too grumpy? He actually turned it up!

Is he really not afraid of death? Chaos is not the human world. With excessive power loss and no source of replenishment, the only way to wait for the Human Emperor is death.

Therefore, I retreated strategically so as not to be embarrassed.

next moment--

Bang!

There was a loud noise, and Lei Jing was slapped hard on the face by a big mountain.

Its surface was blown to pieces, and countless rays of light circulated crazily inside.

But it still couldn't be avoided, and there was a soft "click" sound.

There is an additional crack on the surface of the thunder crystal.

"Ah! My butt, my butt is rotten!"

"Human Emperor, damn Human Emperor, how can you be so offensive? Today, I am at odds with you!"

boom--

In the fourth step, Wei Taichu walked out of the thunder, and countless purple thunder lights wrapped around his body, like snakes and dragons, and like chains.

Raise your hand and press forward.

"The Human Emperor is here, you are so presumptuous!"


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