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Chapter 644 Kunlun Holy Sword

"Du Ning, immediately unblock the Kunlun literary world and let us leave, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Hongwu Sheng glared at Du Ning and spoke, his tone full of orders.

"Are you threatening me?"

Du Ning said disapprovingly: "I really don't know whether you are really stupid or pitifully stupid. Now that your lives are in my hands, what are you threatening me with? Are you using your stupidity?"

"What did you say? Our lives are all under your control? Ridiculous!"

Hongwu Sheng said angrily: "You have just been promoted to Realm Master, and you have not yet completely controlled the power of the Kunlun Literature Realm. We, the Three Saints, cannot do anything to you, but you may not be able to do anything to us."

"Oh? Really? In that case, I will let you see the methods of being the Lord of a Realm."

After Du Ning finished speaking, he opened his lips slightly and spit out a mouthful of silver light, which turned into an ancient sword in the air, exuding the majestic aura of holy power.

With Du Ning's promotion to the holy rank, the power of the Kunlun Ancient Sword has also been enhanced unprecedentedly, becoming the Kunlun Holy Sword.

With the appearance of the Kunlun Holy Sword, the expressions of the three alien saints became a little solemn.

Dharma Saint said fiercely: "Du Sheng, what do you mean? Do you dare to show your sword to us? Do you know what you are doing? Once you show your sword to us, you will launch a holy war against us. Do you want the entire human race to be devastated!"

Until now, Dharma Saint still doesn't believe that Du Ning really dares to attack them, which means launching a holy war.

Du Ning said slowly: "You want to kill me, how can I let you go? Dharma Saint, you are so arrogant, I will use you to establish my authority first!"

"call out!"

The Kunlun Holy Sword shot out of the air and struck directly at the Dharma Saint.

"Don't think that this saint is afraid of you. This time you are the one who takes the initiative to kill me. The power of law will not help you. You can only rely on your own holy power. I want to see what strength you, the new saint, have."

You are so presumptuous in front of us."

The Dharma Saint immediately waved his hand and raised an ancient cyan shield, which turned into a three-foot-long giant and blocked the front.

This is the holy defensive treasure of the Rakshasa tribe. Only half-saints can use it to exert extremely strong defensive power.

"I have an ancient sword named Kunlun. It can cut off traitors and rid the world of evil. It can generate righteousness in the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, and it will not teach evil things to pollute the world."

Du Ning recited "The Sword of Kunlun", and the power of his witty words tripled the power of Du Ning's Kunlun Holy Sword in a short period of time. At the same time, Du Ning used the power of the divine pen to drive Wen Bao's pen to write the second chapter.

The song "Song of the Kunlun Sword" quadruples the power of the Kunlun Holy Sword.

The aura of the Kunlun Holy Sword with four times the power has reached the late Semi-Saint stage.

There was a "boom", and in just one encounter, the three-foot-long ancient defensive shield exploded.

"impossible!"

The Dharma Saint shouted, his face full of disbelief.

The Kunlun Holy Sword was as powerful as breaking bamboo, and the silver sword light passed by, cutting off the left arm of the Dharma Saint and dyeing the Dharma Saint's clothes red.

"ah!"

The Dharma Saint screamed in agony as he watched his entire left arm being chopped off by Du Ning. He felt an overwhelming hatred for Du Ning in his heart, and at the same time he felt completely incomparable fear.

If Du Ning could chop off his left arm, he could naturally chop off his head.

Thinking of this, Dharma Saint's hair stood on end.

Lan Sheng and Hong Wu Sheng both widened their eyes. Du Ning did not rely on the power of the laws of Kunlun literary world to suppress Dharma Saint. Instead, he relied entirely on his own holy power and the power of war poems to easily cut off Dharma Saint's left arm. In this way,

The terrifying combat power is completely superior to those of the three Half-Saints.

The Kunlun Holy Sword returned to Du Ning Wen Palace. Du Ning stood on the blue clouds, exuding an aura like a king dominating the world.

"Du Shengjian cuts the arm of Dharma Saint, so powerful!"

"My human race has nothing to worry about!"

"God bless my great Zhou Dynasty!"

The human army shouted and cheered for a while, almost seeing victory waving to the human race.

Many tribes of the demon clan also breathed a sigh of relief. Although they did not like Du Ning taking charge of the Kunlun literary world, it was better for Du Ning to turn the tide by being canonized than to be killed by the three alien saints who raised their hands and killed the demon clan army.

At this moment, the entire Wu Luo army was completely silent, and almost all the warriors and mages looked ashen and without any trace of blood.

The Dharma Saint gritted his teeth, wrapped his left arm with holy power on the wound on his shoulder, and recited an unknown incantation in his mouth.

He saw that the wound on the broken arm healed on its own, and within a moment, the Dharma Saint restored his broken arm.

After a semi-saint's limbs are amputated, they can quickly heal with the help of holy power in a short period of time. However, this will also consume a lot of the Dharma Saint's own vitality.

Du Ning smiled and said: "As expected of His Majesty the Dharma Saint, you have such magical power to reconnect the holy body. If I beheaded you, would you be able to reconnect the head in a short time?"

A chill perplexed the entire Wuluo army.

Du Ning actually has the intention to kill the Saint!

The Dharma Saint felt a chill on his back. He realized that it might not have been his luck, but Du Ning's deliberate mercy.

"Du Sheng, what do you want to do?" Fa Sheng asked.

"This saint said, let's settle the score."

Du Ning said: "This Saint announces that from now on, you three saints have been held hostage by me. Your lives are all in my control. If you want to survive, let Saint Lou negotiate with the Holy Court in person. In addition,

, I, as the world lord, order you to unblock the Kunlun literary world and restore the connection between the Kunlun literary world and the Holy Academy."

The three half-saints were furious. How could they allow themselves to be held hostage by Du Ning? This was simply a huge insult to them.

"You put..."

Lan Sheng was about to scold Du Ning for being "presumptuous", but he swallowed it back hard because Du Ning was not being presumptuous, but was stating a fact.

What made them even more angry was that Du Ning was actually ordering them to do things.

"You have gone too far to deceive others. You actually dare to claim that you are holding our three semi-saints hostage. You simply don't take us and the other three saints seriously." Hongwu Sheng said.

"As the Lord of the world, I really don't take you seriously in the Kunlun literary world." Du Ning said calmly.

"you……"

Saint Hong Wu's face turned green and white for a while. He wanted to take action against Du Ning, but his reason told him that once he took action against Du Ning, he would most likely be used by Du Ning to establish his power again, and he would be even worse than the Dharma Saint.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you don't restore the connection between the Kunlun literary world and the Holy Forest Continent, I will kill one of you first."

After Du Ning finished speaking, an icy chill fell across the world.

Realm Lord’s murderous intention!

The three alien saints looked at each other and took advantage of a quarter of an hour to communicate secretly to negotiate.

The three saints communicated quickly with their spiritual thoughts, tried every means, and analyzed many possibilities, but they were unable to solve the current urgent need.

For them, this is already a dead end that they cannot break through.


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