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Chapter 742: admit defeat, or die

The shrill screams echoed, causing the expressions of everyone in the Immortal Spirit Mountain to change.

too fast!

From the beginning of the battle to now, in just one breath, Fang Jinglue's right hand was broken off, and the bones of his five fingers were shattered, which almost made them unable to react.

"court death!"

Fang Jinglue's expression was distorted, and he roared loudly. The real energy around his body roared like an angry wave, and five colors of divine light bloomed. He swung his left hand like a giant axe of the gods and slashed directly towards Chen Xi's head.

He actually ignored the fact that his right hand was crippled, and directly wanted to fight Chen Xi at close quarters. He was ruthless and decisive, and did not mess around. This shows that his cultivation to this point is not just a matter of luck.

boom!

Chen Xi slapped his opponent with his backhand, and the runes flowed out. Not only did he cancel out the blow, he also slapped his opponent directly on the cheek, sending him flying away. His mouth and nose spurted blood, his cheeks were red and swollen, and several of his teeth flew out.

pellets.

This scene shocked everyone around. Chen Xi's movements were too easy, simple and without any fancy, but they were like unparalleled power. They were overwhelming and powerful, leaving no room for the opponent to stop him!

How terrifying a level of cultivation must be to achieve this?

Over at the Immortal Spirit Mountain, everyone's expressions were changing, and none of them could believe it. Among them, Fang Jinglue's strength was definitely one of the best. Now, he actually had no room to fight back. How could they accept this?

who are they?

He is a disciple of the Immortal Spirit Mountain in the hidden holy land!

Whether it is the sect’s sect’s lineage or his identity and background, they are all transcendent from the world, and their background is terrifying and frightening.

These people, as the first batch of disciples to join the world, are all the proud ones in the sect. They have outstanding cultivation and amazing strength. They have high hopes from the elders of the sect.

In their opinion, all the top ten immortal sects and the six branches of the demon sect are far inferior to themselves. In terms of strength, they and others are enough to sweep through the entire Xuanhuan domain among their fellow monks, and are proud of the rest.

This is indeed the case. They entered the Jiuhua Sword Sect and received the most solemn hospitality. Fang Jinglue appeared on the scene and even taught a rude disciple of the other party a lesson. All of this made their self-confidence even more inflated.

However, they never expected that when facing Chen Xi, Fang Jinglue would be defeated so quickly, like a scholar who had no power to restrain a chicken!

Only Princess Baili and the Earth Immortal Ancestors remained calm, but the solemn gazes they looked at the sword testing platform showed that their hearts were not as calm as they appeared.



puff!

On the sword-testing platform, Fang Jing was coughing up blood repeatedly, his hair was disheveled, his right hand was twisted like a chicken claw, and his clothes were stained with blood. He looked completely different from the arrogant and arrogant person before.

His right hand was crushed and he was slapped hard, which dealt a huge blow to his self-esteem and made him feel deeply humiliated.

He was so angry that he was about to go crazy. He had the body of the Five Elements, the potential to become an unparalleled emperor, and was extremely talented. He had been practicing all the way smoothly until now. How could he have ever suffered such humiliation?

"Damn! Damn you!!"

Fang Jingluo roared and stood up, as if he was crazy. He grabbed his hand, and with a buzzing sound, a crack appeared from the air, and a sword with a simple shape appeared.

This sword is as straight as a ruler, simple and majestic, with patterns imprinted on it, including mountains, rivers, grass and trees, the sun, moon and stars, human morality and education, fishing, animal husbandry and farming!

As soon as he grasped this sword, Fang Jinglue's whole temperament changed, and his face was majestic, just like an ancient emperor who came to the world, holding the sun and moon in his mouth, controlling the universe, magnificent and majestic.

What is particularly astonishing is that his crippled right hand healed instantly and returned to its original state! The whole person's aura was more than twice as powerful as before.

"Qian Huang Dao Sword!"

"Senior Brother Fang is crazy! This is a real celestial weapon. It is a sword left by the ancient sage Qianhuang. It contains the spirit of the sage's way and the emperor's way. Once it is used, it will lead to an unending situation!"

"There is no need to worry. There are a group of powerful Earth Immortals present, and no one will die. At most, Chen Xi will take the initiative to admit defeat and exit the sword test platform obediently."

Seeing Fang Jinglue sacrifice the treasure from the bottom of the box, the disciples of the Immortal Spirit Mountain were all shocked.

This Kou Qian Huang Dao Sword is an immortal weapon passed down from ancient times. It is rumored to be the sword of the ancient saint Qian Huang. Although the spirit of the weapon inside is gone, it is still surprisingly powerful, no less than an immortal weapon. .

If the weapon spirit of this sword had not been reborn, it would never have fallen into the hands of Fang Jinglue. After all, only earthly and even heavenly immortals can exert their full power for such treasures.

Everyone on the Immortal Spirit Mountain side breathed a sigh of relief, but the Jiuhua Sword Sect side became nervous again. After all, the sword in Fang Jinglue's hand was so powerful and unusual that even Elder Lie Peng felt it. I was a little frightened, let alone the disciples Chang Le and Long Zhenbei.

"The universe is vast, the vastness is vast, the sword's edge touches it, and the land is torn apart..."

On the sword testing platform, Fang Jinglue held the Qianhuang Dao Sword, and from the depths of his throat, he emitted a series of majestic and high notes, which vibrated out, like a call from a saint to teach heaven and earth, or an edict issued by a king, which made people feel Palpitations.

His eyes were like lightning, his demeanor was calm and majestic, and he slashed with a sword.

boom!

The holy light was like rain, and the power of the sword was vast. In an instant, Chen Xi felt that an overwhelming power had completely enveloped him. This power did not have any killing intent, but contained courage, kindness, wisdom, etc. Saints Breath, vast and yang.

Facing this sword force, Chen Xi felt that he seemed to be facing a saint, because this sword was filled with the thoughts and breath of the saint!

In other words, this is a holy way! A profound truth that only saints can master!

But at this time, he couldn't think too much. The anger and murderous intention in his heart were already ready to move, so how could he care about anything else?

With almost no hesitation, he reached out and grabbed a bloody sword. The blade of the sword was reversed, stirring the yin and yang, like a whirlpool of galaxies rolling out!

boom!

As soon as the sword flew across the sky, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Blood light penetrated the sky, and thick murderous intent poured out like blood. There were also bursts of mournful cries and howls, which was extremely sad and shocked the whole world.

"Hey! This is..." Princess Baili seemed to see something. Her expression changed slightly for the first time since entering the sword trial hall, and she was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

"This seems to be... the cry of a saint?" Lie Peng's eyes burst into flames, and like cold electric currents, they were firmly locked on the bloody sword in Chen Xi's hand, with an equally surprised look on his face.

Not only the two of them, but everyone present felt a kind of heart palpitations, a kind of sadness, and a kind of tragic connotation of the immortal saint and the thief from this bloody sword.

boom!

The holy light is majestic, and the blood energy rushes into the sky. The two clash and infinite light bursts out!

At this moment, the entire sword test hall was shaken, and the unparalleled sword intentions were clashing, like a saint being angry. The sound was so frightening that everyone present opened their eyes wide, fearing to miss any details.

Bang bang bang...

The Qianhuang Dao Sword and the Blood Sword collided, and were used to the extreme by Fang Jinglue and Chen Xi. All kinds of Dao secrets flew out, killing them until the sun and moon lost all light, and the void exploded, creating chaos.

If it weren't for the fact that the sword-testing platform was made of black mother crystal rock by the sages of the Jiuhua Sword Sect with great effort, and was heavily restricted by strict restrictions, I'm afraid the entire hall would have been destroyed long ago.

That kind of momentum is too terrifying!

In one case, if a saint is born and a king comes, wherever the sword reaches, there will be wisdom, love, courage and other magnificent scenes. But in the other case, there will be blood rushing into the sky, and the murderous intention is thick and brutal, as if he wants to kill the gods and slay the saints. , kill all the saints in the world!

Not to mention the duel between the two people's cultivation, the collision between the two swords made everyone in the hall sway, and there was a wave of turmoil in their hearts that could not be calmed down.

"Kill - Holy - Forbidden - Sword!" Princess Baili's eyes changed uncertainly, and finally, with difficulty, she spat out a few words from her plump and soft red lips.

At the same time, Elder Lie Peng also recognized the bloody sword in Chen Xi's hand. He froze and murmured: "Wasn't this sword lost in the sky together with the old guy from the Yasu clan thousands of years ago?" Wu secret realm..."

The Forbidden Sword of Killing the Saint!

Rumor has it that this sword killed countless saints in the ancient times. The earth was covered with blood and the sky was dyed red. At that time, it rained the blood of saints for seven days and seven nights. Billions of living beings could hear the bursts of saints' lamentations and were shocked. Taikoo, shaking the entire three realms!

Later, this sword was sealed by a supreme and powerful person and has not appeared in the world for countless years. The killings caused by this sword and its terrifying power have also become a taboo, and everyone talks about it and their expressions change.

It was not until ten thousand years ago that this sword was found by the elders of the Yaju clan. It shocked the world and became the sacred weapon of the Yaju clan. Unfortunately, not long after, this sword disappeared together with the elder of the Yaju clan. In the Cangwu secret realm, countless people sigh with regret.

But now, this legendary forbidden sword actually appears in Chen Xi's hand. How can Elder Lie Peng not be surprised?

boom!

At this moment, on the sword testing platform, Fang Jingluo felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body flew backwards. The Qianhuang Dao Sword in his hand let out a whine, disappeared into the void, and disappeared.

"You...you...what kind of sword is in your hand!" Fang Jing coughed up blood, turned pale, and screamed in fear. He never expected that with the Qianhuang Dao Sword, he could do nothing to Chen Xi!

Chen Xi did not answer. His expression was indifferent and cold, and he was holding a blood sword in his hand. He was like a king walking in the darkness and blood. His eyes flashed, and a wisp of blazing talisman light swept away.

laugh!

Fang Jinglue felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if he had been hit hard by a sharp sword. He could no longer see anything in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a miserable cry.

"How dare you destroy my eyes? I'm going to kill you! Kill you!" Fang Jing was frightened and let out a shrill scream. He covered his eyes with his hands and screamed again and again.

Chen Xi was indifferent, and only whispered a few words from his lips: "Admit defeat, or die!"

Cold and chilling!


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