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Chapter 39 Dead?

The power of the crack was far stronger than Shi Guan thought. When his fist came into contact with the crack, a terrifying sharpness instantly swept through his body.

In the next breath, the right arm of his golden body separated from the torso and was actually cut off!

"It's so awesome."

Seeing Shi Guan's mouth and nose bleeding, and his breath feeling much weaker, Bai Qiong couldn't help but burst out with a proud laugh.

"I don't know whether to live or die, but I want to fight against the magic weapon with my mere body. What a fool's errand!"

After saying this, Bai Qiong raised his hand again, and the silver hairpin made a second, more terrifying mark on the stone view.

"This time, we must kill him!"

Bai Qiong said with hatred in her heart.

The power of the silver hairpin surprised Shi Guan. Although he thought that these eight-stage magic weapons would be difficult to deal with, the reality was far more difficult than he thought.

Not intending to hide anymore, Shi Guan took back his golden body under Bai Qiong's puzzled gaze, patted the Qiankun bag with his hand, and Zhan Xie had been summoned to his hand.

Seeing Shi Guan holding a magic sword across his chest, Bai Qiong felt confused.

"What is that? A mortal soldier, or a half-step magic weapon? He wants to use this against my eighth-level magic weapon? It's really ridiculous!"

Although he was sarcastic, Bai Qiong felt strong uneasiness in his heart. He had a hunch that Shi Guan's sword might really be able to resist his magic weapon.

Of course, those who can withstand the divine weapons can only be divine weapons!

But he was unwilling to accept this fact.

Since the rise of martial arts, there have been no more divine weapons in the world.

He, Bai Qiong, spent decades traveling all over the martial arts world before he risked his own life to obtain such an eighth-stage magic weapon in a very secret ruins, and he also used his own essence and blood to nourish more than ten people.

After a while, when the strength reaches the realm of Gu God, only then can one or two be driven as well as he is today.

On the other hand, Shi Guan, after only a few years of external training, his strength has skyrocketed to the realm of martial immortal.

Putting aside this sensational situation, if he could get hold of a rare treasure like the Eighth Stage Divine Weapon, Bai Qiong would not be able to accept it at all, and he would even burn himself with jealousy!

"You are trying to be mysterious, go to hell!"

After taking a breath and raising her energy, in order to cover up her uneasiness, Bai Qiong once again mobilized her remaining strength and used the silver hairpin to cut out the third mark.

The third mark was more powerful than the first two marks. Seeing the crack flying towards Shiguan, Bai Qiong felt much more at ease.

Die, let him die!

When the Evil-Zlaying Sword came into contact with the first mark made by the silver hairpin, Shi Guan suddenly felt that the Evil-Zlaying Sword body trembled, and then a strong determination shot up into the sky, just like the Evil-Zlaying Sword could not bear the scratch of the silver hairpin.

Covering up its own limelight.

There is no doubt that although they are both eighth-level divine weapons, the grade of the evil-slaying sword is still much higher than that of the silver hairpin, and the cracks that originally made people feel terrifying have been erased by the evil-slaying determination.

"How can it be!"

No need to question!

The sword in Shi Guan's hand was an eighth-level magic weapon.

"This is impossible! I went through a lot of hardships and risked my life several times to obtain this unique eighth-level magic weapon, and you, Shi Guan, who is so virtuous and capable, actually have such a treasure! I don't believe it,

I’m not convinced either!”

Seeing Bai Qiong furious, Shi Guan sneered in his heart, why should Bai Qiong explain his matter?

Looking at the second and third marks that were coming, he raised his hand, pointed the evil sword in the air, and then slowly swung it down.

With just this simple swipe, a sword light appeared in the void, shining with the ultimate silver brilliance, and instantly erased the two traces of Bai Qiong's full release.

The sword didn't hit him, but when he saw the extreme silver sword light, Bai Qiong felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if the sharp energy had rushed into his body and was about to break his heart.

Cut in half.

Unconsciously, his back was soaked with cold sweat. If he had always been confident that he could kill Shi Guan before, now he only had the fear of a certain death in his heart.

Gently waving Zhanxie, the erratic sharpness seemed to be able to tear apart the space inadvertently, which made Shi Guan feel in a subtle mood.

You must know that he has cultivated to the realm of martial arts, and it is not easy to tear apart the space. On the other hand, the eighth-stage magic weapon can change the space with just a wave. If the power is fully activated, it can split the space.

It's just a matter of gestures. Such a gap is really unacceptable.

"No wonder no magic weapon has been born since the rise of martial arts. If a person could have a magic weapon, it would be easy to destroy an entire world..."

With such muttering to himself, Shi Guan raised his sword and approached Bai Qiong step by step.

With every step forward, the sharp aura of Shi Guan and Zhan Xie will increase by 10%, and the murderous intention will become more obvious, making Bai Qiong dare not look at them at all.

"Invincible! Retreat quickly!"

Having lost all will to fight, Bai Qiong could only retreat step by step as Shi Guan approached, and then turned around and fled away at a very fast speed, hoping to escape with his life.

"You must die!"

After taking a full ten steps, Shi Guan and Zhan Xie's sharpness had reached its peak. Although the man did not move, the sharpness that was about to break free from his body in the next moment almost cut the world in half.

Looking at Bai Qiong's retreating figure, Shi Guan held Zhan Xie high and cut him down heavily.

When the sword was slashed, there was no fluctuation visible to the naked eye. Even Shi Guan could only feel a vague outline chasing Bai Qiong at an extremely fast speed.

The next moment, Bai Qiong, who was escaping, realized that the danger of death was coming from behind. He had no time to react, and a feeling of nothingness and emptiness dominated his will.

Looking down, he realized that his lower body had been separated from his upper body at the waist!

"Ahhhh~"

The shrill screams stopped abruptly in less than a breath. Bai Qiong's eyes widened with anger, full of horror and disbelief. Even at the moment of death, he still could not accept that he would be killed so easily by Shi Guan.

Watching the two pieces of Bai Qiong's corpse fall from the sky, Shi Guan breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to put Zhan Xie back into the Qiankun bag. He secretly decided in his heart that from now on he would only use this sword when a fatal crisis arises.

The Evil-Slaying Sword was so powerful that even Shi Guan dared to say that as long as he had this sword in his hand, it would be easy for him to annihilate an entire world.

Even if Lu Sheng had reached the realm of a peerless immortal and appeared in front of him, he was sure that he would be seriously injured without dying with just one sword strike.

It is precisely because of the power of Zhanxie that Shi Guan is vaguely resistant to it.

Relying on foreign objects does no good to a warrior. It will only make them develop a mentality of dependence and gradually slacken their own training and improvement.

The strength of external objects will eventually have an end, but training oneself is a road with no end in sight.

Although he feels that the eighth-level magic weapon is very strong today, Shi Guan is confident that in the near future, when he has reached an extremely high level, he will be the eighth-level weapon, and the ninth-level magic weapon will not be able to hurt him at all...

"I wonder what's on top of that Taoist weapon?

"Martial Immortal, Peerless Immortal, are they really the limit?"

"What is the extent of the giant eye's weird strength?"



His thoughts were distracted and he thought about more things, but Shi Guan immediately sensed something strange, and Bai Qiong's breath disappeared unnaturally!

"How can it be……"

Suddenly, Shi Guan's face darkened as he thought of the giant eye shadow that appeared behind Bai Qiong before, but he had forgotten about it!

An unpleasant feeling arose in his heart, and he immediately ran to the place where Bai Qiong's body fell.


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