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Chapter 275: The Magic of Magic

"And I, Xiaoyao Valley!"



Many sects stepped out. During the fight, no one came. Now when it comes to dividing the victory, everyone goes.

"Does this mean I'm dead?"

When the dust cleared, a figure stepped out from the ruins.

"This kid is not dead yet?"

"too exaggerated!"

"He can actually bear the power of the Golden Bell?"

Everyone was shocked and their faces were solemn. Even the golden bell of the Xiao family couldn't deal with this kid. Who else in the world can compete with him?

Mr. Xiao's face darkened as he looked at the figure walking out of the gray mist.

Guo Yi's eyes were as bright as a stick, his body was spotless, his steps were light, and he had reached everyone's side in just a few false steps.

"What a boy!" Mr. Xiao squinted his eyes and his face darkened: "You can actually block the power of my golden bell. It seems you have some strength. I underestimated you before."

"Everyone, why are you hesitating!" Elder Xuanzong scolded and said, "Kill him, and we will never let him get out alive!"

"Kill!" Several people jumped up.

These people are already eager to get the elixirs and prescriptions.

Guo Yi glanced at everyone and smiled coldly: "Heaven and earth are unkind and treat all things as stupid dogs. Today I will be unjust and kill you without leaving a single piece of armor behind!"

The bone sword was raised.

Starting in the air, Guo Yi suddenly stood up. Suddenly, Guo Yi's body was like a god descending. The white clothes and a bone sword shone with cold light, glowing with waves of flickering light. Waves of waves swayed from the bone sword.

Light, this light is like the dazzling starlight.

boom!

The bone sword fell.

For an instant, it seemed that it was just a weak woman performing the sword dance technique. However, unexpectedly, a huge sword energy burst out from the bone sword, spreading towards the opponent from where Guo Yi stood.

Between lightning and thunder.

Elder Xuanzong, who rushed towards him, was swallowed up by the sword energy on the spot. The sword energy was like a thousand cuts, and instantly tore Elder Xuanzong into powder and scattered it in the air. The sword energy was like an earth dragon, swallowing up all creatures and devouring all life.

.

"No!" The disciples of the Bagua Hall were not strong enough, so they were pulled in from afar, and their lives turned into dust in an instant.

Boom...

The ground cracked and dust rose.

Everyone was shocked.

"Old Xiao is dead?!"

"Oh my god, the dignified elder of the Xiao family was chopped into pulp with a sword!"

Shocked, who can not be shocked?

The eldest elder of the Xiao family was a master of martial arts, and he was holding the golden bell, the treasure of the Xiao family, but unexpectedly he was killed by a sword without even leaving any bone residue. This is really scary.

only!

The matter has come to this, and it is difficult to get off the horse. If this boy is not killed today, I am afraid that if word spreads in the future, thousands of sects will lose their face, completely lose their dignity, and make them no longer able to hold their heads up in front of other sects.

"Kill!" Elder Xuanzong roared angrily.

Guo Yi took a step forward with his bone sword in hand.

This step seems like a small step, but the figure flickers. It's like a light and shadow from east to west, just for an instant.

Poof...

Elder Xuanzong, a master of martial arts, possessing secret laws and holding a bronze bell, the magical weapon of Xuanzong, died on the isolated island of Linghu Lake in Lujia Manor on the 13th day of the lunar month of the Yin Chou year. He was cut in half with a sword, and his internal organs were scattered on the ground.

Died on the spot.

Wow...

The scene was in shock.

Elder Xuanzong is a highly respected person in the martial arts world, and his strength is undoubted. He is the third master among Xuanzong, but he didn't want to be killed by a sword today, with his internal organs scattered on the ground. Everyone at the scene couldn't bear it.

Stay amazed.

The faces of the disciples of Medicine Temple were pale, including Elder Xuanzong, Shaolin's second-generation protector, and the eldest elder of the Xiao family... which one of them was not a master of martial arts? Which one of them was not a person at the pinnacle of human martial arts? But he didn't expect that he would be vulnerable in front of that kid. It was too miserable to watch.

Guardian Liu of Blade Valley turned pale, and he gritted his teeth: "If I don't leave now, when will I wait?"

How could Protector Liu not know the strength of Elder Xuanzong? How could he not know what Elder Xiao was capable of?

Even with their strength, they can't deal with Guo Yi. How can I be Guo Yi's opponent as a new martial arts master? If I don't leave at this time, I will never have the chance to escape when Guo Yi frees up his hands.

Got it!

Whoosh...

Protector Liu kicked off his legs and ran away quickly.

"You want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" Guo Yi smiled disdainfully.

With the left hand forming a seal, the index finger and ring finger were raised, and a strange spell was formed.

thump……

Liu Hufa, who was ten meters away, fell from the air on the spot. His facial features were bleeding and his whole body was twitching. Liu Hufa struggled to stand up, covering his heart and mouth with both hands. He kept vomiting blood from his mouth.

"Spell?!"

People from the Kunlun Sect can tell it at a glance.

The spells have been passed down for thousands of years. The so-called Maoshan Sect, the Wu Clan... are all inherited from the spells. Just like the countless sects today are inherited from the ancient Taoist Puritanism. This spell technique

, more terrifying than Taoist spells, and even more difficult to guard against.

Wow!

The scene was in an uproar.

Spell!

The art of mental spells that has been lost for many years was painstakingly developed by Emperors Yan and Huang five thousand years ago and used to deal with Emperor Chi You. In the battle against Chi You, it was precisely because of the art of spells that the two emperors Yan and Huang were able to defeat him.

Turning defeat into victory after being weak for a long time was also the basis for the victory of Emperors Yan and Huang.

However, it has been passed down for many years and has been lost. Because not everyone can learn spells. Normally, people learn spells, but the art of spells can only depend on fate. Whether you can learn it depends on you and the spells.

Whether the technique is predestined.

"He... actually knows the magic of spells?!"

"Oh my God!"

"Could it be that... he is really a once-in-a-thousand-year talent?"

The onlookers were all shocked and shocked.

The person who led the Kunlun Sect to the Lu family for the martial arts conference this time was a core elder of the Kunlun Sect. He had a deep understanding of the art of spells, and he saw with his own eyes that Guardian Liu of Blade Valley died suddenly in front of him.

"One move takes away your heart!"

"The heart has been completely broken, and there is no possibility of rescue!"

Elder Chen squinted his eyes and stared at Guo Yi with an incredible look.

Everyone on the stage was beheaded.

Blade Valley, Bagua Palace...

Powerful like Xuanzong, Xiaoyao Valley, Xiao Family, Medicine Temple...

All these masters died suddenly in the ring with their heads missing.

So scary!

It’s really so powerful!

"Is there anyone else who wants to go on stage and die?" Guo Yi said coldly.

Cold and proud.

Extremely arrogant!

Guo Yi held a bone sword and was dressed in white. After a bloody battle, he was spotless. Like an immortal descending, he looked at the thousands of people present with a pair of eyes that despised all living beings in the world.

on site!

It was completely silent, no one dared to say a word, and no one dared to answer the question.


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