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Chapter 3 Destroying Saints

The power of one sword eclipses the sky and the earth.

Dugu Baitian raised the broken sword high and let the thunder and lightning from the sky and the earth rush down. Then the broken sword slashed horizontally, connecting the sky and the earth, and struck diagonally towards a huge rock a hundred feet away.

Thunder bursts of lightning and lightning flashed, and the boulders turned into shattering huge lightning in an instant, hitting the ground between a hundred feet away and creating a huge crack several feet wide.

"Ah, little Dugu..." Accompanied by a scream, a figure rushed high into the sky from behind the boulder. An old man in black robes looked at Dugu Baitian fiercely in the air with a blood stain on his left shoulder.

The two emperor-level masters from Nangong Wudi, Yuxu Mansion and Huantianxuan all showed shocked expressions. If Dugu Baitian's earth-shattering blow had hit the three of them, they would probably have no flesh and blood left.

Dugu Baitian sneered: "The God of Death allowed you to escape by chance last time. I didn't expect that you refused to repent and found this place today. Don't think that I don't know when you came. It was just that I was lazy to pay attention to you at the beginning. I didn't expect that you would actually be right."

I have a murderous intention. You can't bear it, Shi. Since you want my life, don't blame me for being angry."

The murderer had a look of disbelief on his face. Last time, he was injured by the Demon Edge in Dugu Baitian's hand. This time, he quietly sneaked near Dugu Baitian just to prevent him from pulling out the Demon Edge and then deal with him. Unexpectedly, Dugu Baitian did not expect this time.

He couldn't believe that he was injured with just a broken sword.

"My little Dugu Baitian, you actually know how to cry out to the sky and have reached this level. It seems that I really underestimate you. But you have to pay the price for what you have done. If I can't cut you into pieces today, I won't.

give up."

Dugu Baitian looked up to the sky with blood-red eyes and laughed wildly: "Haha, why do you want to put me to death? Old guy, you are already old and you can't do it anymore. Today I want to create a myth and destroy the saint!"

The murderous body trembled in the air and pointed at him with his hand: "You... Ignorant young man, don't be so arrogant. I will definitely kill you no matter what today..."

Dugu Baitian sneered and said: "Well, today only one of us can survive and die." Then he turned to the two Emperor Realm masters in the Holy Land and said coldly: "Do you two still want to do justice for heaven? Human beings.

You have to act according to your ability. Now you are not worthy of being my opponent. Today I will let you two go. I will definitely go to Yuxu Mansion and Huantianxuan to visit you in the future. If there are some immortal things on the mountain, please tell me that Dugu Baitian is about to go.

Learn from it.”

Then Dugu Baitian sneered at Nangong Wudi and said: "Old Nangong, hehe, you should live well for a while and see the world, otherwise you will have no chance. Today, the Nangong family is destined to be expelled from the martial arts world."

The faces of the two Emperor Realm masters from the Holy Land turned blue and white, and finally gritted their teeth and walked away. Of course, they did not leave, they just stayed away from each other. Although Dugu Baitian's words were extremely humiliating and made them extremely embarrassed,

They didn't want to miss the battle between saint-level masters. This deep temptation made them unable to bear to leave.

Nangong Wudi's expression was dull and he walked unsteadily into the distance. He felt like a hero was at the end of his rope and his heart was extremely desolate.

The God of Death stared coldly at everything on the ground. He was a killer and was much calmer and colder than ordinary people.

"Dugu kid, are you done?"

"Old guy, come and die."

Dugu Baitian's Broken Sword points directly at the God of Death in the sky. Today, his cultivation is in a wonderful state. He is definitely not sacrificing his life to become a demon. He vaguely feels that his skill has soared several times, but it is very unstable. There is a faint tendency to enter the holy level.

But it didn't seem to be in that state, which puzzled him.

Nangong Xian'er and Nangong Wudi looked at the killing tool in the air and were shocked. How much cultivation it required to stand in the air. Thinking of this, they couldn't help but secretly glance at the love demon beside them.

The Love Demon seemed to know what they were thinking and smiled softly: "A little trick. If a saint-level master cannot fly in the air, then he is a useless person and is not worthy of being called a saint-level master."

Nangong Xian'er said: "Master, why does that holy master seem to have suffered from Dugu Baitian? How come this guy suddenly became so powerful? Can that holy master destroy him?"

The love demon sighed: "It's so difficult!"

Nangong Xian'er asked in confusion: "Why can't a saint-level master destroy an emperor-level master..." Suddenly she thought that the amazing strength that Lu Dugu Baitian had just shown was definitely not an emperor-level master.

It can be done.

The Love Demon sighed: "He is no longer an Emperor Realm master."

Nangong Xian'er was shocked and said: "Why is he becoming a saint? How... is this possible!"

Qing Mo said: "He is not a saint-level master. He is now in a strange state. In this state, his skill is fluctuating high and low. It is very unstable. This is a journey that must be experienced to become a saint. If he has sold this way

If he doesn't, he will be completely sanctified. Otherwise, he may go crazy and fall into a place of eternal damnation. To be precise, he is now a sub-holy."

"Asian Saint..." Nangong Xian'er lost consciousness for a while.

At this time, Dugu Baitian and the God of Death were already fighting together. The God of Death suffered a big loss last time and was extremely jealous of Dugu Baitian. This time, he didn't dare to dare, and he actually rushed down with a long sword, a blade nearly ten feet long.

The sword came out and struck Dugu Baitian directly.

Wherever the sharp edge passes, there are bursts of strange howls, which are like ghosts crying and gods howling.

Dugu Baitian used his sword to draw lightning from the sky, and the huge lightning struck down and dazzled people's eyes.

This power of heaven and earth is so vast, but after colliding with the full strength of the saint-level master, it disappeared into nothingness. The huge lightning failed.

The two emperor-level masters in the Holy Land were so excited when they saw the duel between the holy-level masters that it exceeded their imagination. If this violent thunder and lightning fell on them, I am afraid that this would be the gap between their physical and spiritual equipment!

The God of Death smiled coldly: "Dugu kid, do you know how to play video games? I've been watching for a long time. If you only have this ability, just wipe your neck and commit suicide."

Dugu Baitian sneered and said: "Don't brag about it, old guy. If the real Xiaotian Jue is really just this, does it still deserve to be listed as one of the nine divine techniques? Today your death day has come."

The killing god Buyan struck down several times with the big sword in his hand. Five huge sharp edges criss-crossed and struck straight down like a net toward Dugu Baitian.

These five swords undoubtedly forced Dugu Baitian into danger. At this moment, a strong murderous intention surged in his heart. His feet floated. He raised his leg and kicked the ground hard. He suddenly flew into the air. This time, he did not sacrifice his life.

The demon reaches high altitudes entirely by its own power.

The few people watching the battle, except for the love demon, were all stunned and looked at Dugu Baitian in the sky. The cold young man who was like a demon. At this time, Chang Feiyang's eyes flashed with blood. He waved the broken sword and struck out one after another with blazing swords.

The light illuminated the dark sky.

The light around Dugu Baitian was strong, and the murderous aura rushed straight towards the God of Death. The five raging sharp edges struck by the God of Death were completely defused by him. At this time, he pointed his broken sword far ahead and said coldly: "God of Death, today I not only want to destroy

Your body will take away your soul and destroy your spiritual consciousness so that you will never be able to live in this world."

The God of Death shuddered. He felt a chill coming from his body. For some reason, facing the young man in front of him, his heart was filled with panic. It seemed that there was an invisible aura that was frightening him and making him lose his confidence. But the big words had already been spoken to him.

He didn't want to run away. If he left like this, he, a saint-level master, would never raise his head again.

Dugu Baitian held the broken sword in his hand and stepped into the void with his feet, slashing straight at the God of Death. The God of Death flashed aside like lightning in the air, and then he used his sword to attack.

At this moment, the God of Death no longer treats Dugu Baitian as an emperor-level master, but treats him as a saint-level master with similar strength.

"Howling Heaven Jue."

A bolt of lightning descended from the sky and followed the direction of the broken sword and struck directly at the God of Death.

"Zhan Tian Jue.

Dugu Baitian violently blasted out a huge fist with his left fist, as if it was about to shatter the space and swung it forward.

"Shocking Technique."

At this moment, everyone seemed to have the illusion that Dugu Baitian's body seemed to be fading, and his entire figure was like a sword rushing towards the God of Death.

The God of Death was already shocked. When he was dealing with the thunder and lightning falling from the sky, an unparalleled wind of fists hit him with a force that destroyed the world. In a hurry, he was struck by lightning and faced the overwhelming force of heaven and earth.

One punch.

After the huge lightning struck him, a wisp of light smoke came out of his body, and a smell of burning smell emitted from his body. The God of Death endured the huge pain and took the powerful punch, but his body was hit horizontally.

Flying a distance of tens of feet.

Before the God of Death could stabilize himself in the air, Dugu Baitian had already charged towards him. His entire body was filled with overwhelming murderous aura like an unsheathed sword.

The God of Death was shocked. He remembered the three words "Jingtian Jue" shouted by Dugu Baitian. This is an ancient magical skill that can be practiced to the highest level. At this time, Dugu Baitian has not yet reached the stage of transforming into a sky-shattering rainbow.

The murderous aura in Jing Dan's body had already made the killing god feel frightened. He felt that he was unable to resist and quickly dodged to the side.

Dugu Baitian passed him by, and the God of Death let out a heart-rending scream. His left arm was cut off by Dugu Baitian, who was like a sharp blade.

Blood rained down from the air, and Dugu Baitian's body was covered with blood. Not a drop of blood was stained on his body, but he was watching him coldly from a distance, really like a cold-blooded demon.

The God of Death was trembling, his face was extremely pale, and he said tremblingly: "You can actually know the Roaring Heaven Technique, the Fighting Heaven Technique, and the Shocking Heaven Technique at the same time. Are you... Could it be that I have met a legendary person?"

The God of Death laughed miserably: "The ninth life...you are really back, haha. I always thought this was the biggest joke in the world. I didn't expect that the legendary person would actually meet me."

At this moment, Dugu Baitian just wanted to kill. Although he did not sacrifice his life to become a demon this time, he clearly felt that his demonic nature had greatly increased. This may be the reason why his cultivation level was able to advance by leaps and bounds. Nowadays, except for the truly peerless experts, there are probably very few people in the world who can do this.

It hurt him.

"I said today I will not only destroy your body, but also destroy your soul and consciousness. Go and die."

Dugu Baitian looked up to the sky and shouted: "Two tactics combined into one kill!"

Nu Kuang Wu's blood-stained eyes were focused, and Dugu Baitian forcibly mixed the Xiaotian Jue and the Zhantian Jue together and performed them.

His right fist shot out with thunderous murderous intent that went straight up to the sky. The two movements combined to eclipse the sky and the earth. This punch destroyed the world and destroyed the world. The resistance of other gods was in vain. A generation of martial saints was smashed into pieces in an instant. A cloud of blood rose in the air.

fog.

The love demon sighed: "It's really him."


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