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Chapter 4650 fierce battle

"Huh? Where's that kid? Why can't I even feel any of his breath!"

"Me too! It's like he disappeared out of thin air. He must have been completely destroyed physically and mentally by the Great Elder's attack!"

"..."

The other six elders of Fa Tian Xiang Di discovered this scene and stopped one after another, showing expressions of astonishment.

The old man in golden robe frowned slightly. He had fought with Zhuo Wen and understood that the latter's soul was very powerful and could never be destroyed by him with just one blow.

Just when everyone was confused, a stream of invisible water appeared not far behind the golden-robed old man.

"The sea of ​​suffering has no end!"

An indifferent voice sounded faintly in the space, and only the sound of crashing waves swept out, filling the entire space.

In an instant, the seven elders of Fa Tian Xiang, including the golden-robed old man, as well as many sect disciples behind them, were all wrapped up in the terrifying wave of Kuhai.

Most of the disciples of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, the moment they were drawn into the sea of ​​suffering, immediately sank towards the bottom of the sea, without any chance of struggling.

After sinking to the bottom of the sea, their souls were eroded little by little, and eventually they became creatures in the underworld who could no longer escape the sea of ​​suffering, while their souls would continue to nourish and grow the sea of ​​suffering.

"This is the magical power of the soul... Damn it, I was tricked by this kid!"

The moment the golden-robed old man was sucked into the sea of ​​suffering, he burst out with extremely terrifying divine power, and he immediately broke free from the sea of ​​suffering and floated above the sea.

Zhuo Wen, who was hiding in the sea of ​​suffering, his eyes narrowed slightly, secretly thinking that the old man in gold robe was indeed very strong, he could react so quickly.

"Liu Shalong chants the ax seal!"

The old man in golden robe raised his giant golden ax and slashed down with his huge magic weapon.

When the ax fell, countless ax marks fell from the sky and landed heavily on the sea of ​​suffering.

I saw the sea of ​​suffering rolling indiscriminately, setting off a terrifying tsunami that reached nine levels into the sky.

The ax marks fell in dense numbers, filling the huge sea of ​​suffering until the ax marks completely annihilated the sea of ​​suffering.

After the sea of ​​suffering was annihilated, the old man in gold robe found with a gloomy face that most of the sect disciples who entered the sea of ​​suffering were basically in a coma, as if their souls were missing.

The only ones who are still normal are the six elders at the level of Fa Tian Xiang Di.

However, these six people are also not in good condition, and their faces are all pale. It is obvious that they are not feeling so well in the sea of ​​suffering.

"cut!"

At the moment when the sea of ​​suffering was shattered, a huge purple-gold divine sword measuring millions of feet came across the sky and struck the nearest elder heavily.

The elder hurriedly resisted, but it was of no avail. He was directly cut into two sections by the Purple Gold Divine Sword, and his blood spread all over the starry sky.

The shrill screams spread throughout the entire Qianyuan Sword Sect.

This elder's cultivation level is not very strong, he is just in the early stage of Fa Tian Xiang Di. When he was struck by the Divine Soul Sword Intent, even his Divine Soul was directly destroyed, and he could not die anymore.

For a moment, the whole place was silent!

Everyone, including the old man in gold robe, was stunned.

None of them expected that Zhuo Wen didn't seem to have a strong aura, but his strength was so terrifying that he could easily kill the strong men in the early stages of Fa Tian Xiang Di.

At the moment when they were stunned, Zhuo Wen pointed his sword at a point, and the Purple Gold Divine Sword came out across the air again, slashing towards another elder.

And he directly released four other divine soul swords worth millions of feet, flying out into the air and rushing towards the other four elders.

Zhuo Wen completed this series of actions in just an instant.

When the other five people reacted, the five divine soul swords had already rushed in front of them.

They had no choice but to mobilize all their divine power, use their divine weapons, and desperately resist this terrifying divine soul sword intent.

Ah! Ah! Ah!

Continuous screams resounded continuously.

The moment the five elders came into contact with the Divine Soul Sword Intent, countless blood mist exploded all over their bodies, unable to block the power of this sword at all.

Under the shocked gaze of the golden-robed old man, the five elders were completely destroyed physically and mentally, and died in front of him.

"Old guy, it's your turn next!"

Zhuo Wen squeezed the sword skills with both hands, and the five huge soul swords merged into one, turning into a giant sword with a thousand feet.

This sword was so huge that it was suspended in mid-air, like a huge dark cloud, covering the entire Qianyuan Sword Sect in shadow.

The face of the golden-robed old man changed drastically. He stared at the thousand-foot giant sword coming from across the sky, and his heart sank to the lowest point.

He actually felt a strong sense of crisis from this sword, and a shadow of death appeared in his mind.

"Damn it! How can you be so strong?"

The old man in golden robes roared loudly, holding the giant golden ax in both hands, and struck upwards fiercely.

"Supernatural power·Opening Sky Ax Seal!"

The golden giant ax strikes upwards

The moment it left, the size instantly increased several times, and it differentiated into countless ax shadows.

These golden ax shadows were like marks, arranged in rows and rows, overwhelmingly blasting towards the thousand-foot giant sword above.

An unprecedented big explosion swept across.

I saw that in the huge Qianyuan Sword Sect, tall and majestic buildings continued to collapse and collapse in the aftermath of the explosion, turning into ruins and fragments.

Many of the surviving members of the Qianyuan Sword Sect had already realized that something was wrong and fled the sect one after another.

When they escaped far enough, they stopped and looked into the distance, and were shocked to find that far ahead, the majestic sect standing on the dragon-like mountain range had completely collapsed.

The huge mountain range was even torn apart, forming several huge abyss.

"It's too scary! What is the origin of this kid? He can actually fight with the Great Elder to such an extent!"

"What kind of freak is this! The aura revealed on his body is just the peak of Anti-Ancient Starlight, so why can he be so strong!"

"..."

Many people in the Qianyuan Sword Sect looked with horror in their eyes and talked a lot.

The Great Elder is the second strongest person in their Qianyuan Sword Sect, and his strength has reached the peak of Fa Tian Xiang Di. It is really unbelievable that he can't do anything to a mere kid from the outside world.

The collision between Zhuo Wen and the Great Elder was terrifying, but it did not affect the killing formation that stretched across the void at all.

That killing formation seemed to have existed forever. No matter how powerful the force was, the moment it collided with the killing formation, it would all collapse and disappear.

boom!

A embarrassed figure fell from the void and hit the ground heavily.

Everyone looked around, and when they saw the figure clearly smashed into the pit, they all took a breath of cold air.

Because this figure is none other than the Great Elder’s Dharma, Heaven and Earth.

At this moment, the Great Elder's huge body of several hundred feet was emitting a bright golden light, which gradually dimmed. If you look carefully, you can still see tiny cracks.

Zhuo Wen, on the other hand, was hanging in the void, intact.

However, if you look carefully, you can see that Zhuo Wen's face is slightly pale and there is cold sweat on his forehead.

Although his soul is powerful, it is still quite difficult to condense a thousand-foot-long sword intent of the soul at once, and it consumes a lot of money.

boom!

The Great Elder slowly climbed up from the pit, his cold eyes full of fear.


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