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Chapter 1832

Chapter 1832

"So what about high-grade magic?"

"Don't forget that your current strength is only at the late stage of the sixth level of True Immortal."

"And me, I am in the early stage of the eighth level of true immortal."

"The gap between the two realms cannot be made up by your high-grade magic."

“Ding-deng-deng.”

He took dozens of steps in a row, and the Thunder Sky Stone Hammer came out of his hand: "Go to hell."

"Click."

The electric light shines and the pressure rises.

The already shaky defensive formation suddenly shattered, and the aftermath spread in all directions, lasting for a long time.

Shangguan's remaining right eye was filled with scarlet red, the eyelids were dilated, and the corners of his eyes were twitching like a spasm.

His right arm was dripping with blood, and the skin on the back of his hand was cracked. It was obvious that he had been injured by all the collected immortal power.

"Fight with me? Why do you have to?"

Coughing in pain and talking to himself.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and Shangguan Yan's cultivation level has indirectly dropped back to the middle stage of the sixth level of true immortal.

The whole person looked depressed, and scarlet blood lines flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth.

He staggered, swaying from side to side, and flew to the roof of Deqing Restaurant, where he quickly took out the healing elixir from his Qiankun bag and took it.

On the other side, hundreds of meters above the ground, facing Shangguan Yan's last-ditch attack, Suning did not dodge and set up three defensive formations one after another.

Then he used his mind to form a light curtain, aiming to blind the invisible lock of the fairy weapon.

Then, he made a secret with his ten fingers and used the void transformation technique to escape without a trace.

"You can't escape even if you have wings."

On the roof, Shangguan Yan was confident and calm.

Sure enough, as he said, the three defensive formations set up by Suning were wiped out in an instant.

Before it even touched the Thunder Sky Stone Hammer, it was completely shattered.

"Boom."

Within a moment, the mental light curtain also exploded.

In this way, these two weak interceptions barely consumed half of the power of Shangguan Yan's attack.

The remaining tyrannical power pursued Suning's remaining aura in the air with unstoppable force, destroying the void in front of him.

The light shines brightly, and Leyang City is as bright as day.

"Look, aren't we here to find you?"

The corners of his mouth were raised, and Shangguan's temples, where the stone hammer was connected to his own soul, showed a look of interest and said: "When we meet in the same realm, even if we are only one level higher than you in cultivation, we may not be able to detect where you are hiding."

"But you are careless. When I activated this attack, I was at the eighth level of a true immortal, which is two levels higher than you."

"It doesn't matter if you cheat or break your promise."

"In today's battle, I am the one who remains standing."

With his eyes closed to refine the medicinal effect, Shangguan felt content with himself and couldn't help but smile.

But soon, he didn't know what to think of, and the bright smile froze on his face.

"you......"

Huo Ran stood up, breathing quickly and said: "In the Demon Burial Mountains, your eighteenth level of martial arts cultivation can condense a clone."

"Now that the fifth level of True Immortal has reached Great Perfection, there is no reason for it to remain stagnant."

"Three defensive formations, a fragile barrier formed by the mind."

"You obviously have other means at your disposal, so you can fight with me for once with your life."

"But you chose the stupidest way to escape, which makes you laughable."

"This is not the style of your direct disciple, nor is it like your Suning's stubbornness of being willing to accept your fate."

"so......"

For no reason, his arms trembled and his voice was hoarse as he said: "There may be two clones derived from the nine-turn spirit."

"One was shot through my chest, and the other..."

In a daze, he raised his head and stared into the sky.

Daluo's natural disaster technique is intact, and the red line of cause and effect has not disappeared.

The next moment, the roar of heaven and earth shattering echoed in the sky.

Suning's "physical body" burned into ashes under the impact of the Thunder Sky Stone Hammer, and his soul was destroyed.

Shangguan opened his mouth with a look of deathly sadness on his face.


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