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Chapter One Thousand

"Holy Land Luck!"

Chu Ye and the six of them each took a lot of pills to help themselves recover as quickly as possible, and at this moment, the sound of Youqin and Song sounded again.

"no!"

This time, Wu Lesheng's voice also sounded quickly.

"The luck of the Holy Land cannot be moved!"

"How long has it been? What's the use of staying in the Holy Land if we fail?"

Youqinhege’s voice was filled with determination.

"If we are lucky enough to survive, the luck of these holy places can always be recovered or accumulated."

"but……"

Murong Qingxuan's voice actually contained hesitation.

But soon, the sound of thunder also sounded in the consciousness of several people.

"I agree with Shengzun Youqin, no matter how important the fate of the Holy Land is, it is not as important as being alive."

"Okay, I agree."

Han Bingli's firm voice sounded.

"I agree too."

Murong Qingxuan's voice followed closely.

"Okay, I'll take a gamble!"

Wu Lesheng eventually followed suit and voted in favor.

Only Chu Ye looked puzzled.

What is the luck of the Holy Land?

It sounds very important, even more important than the Nine Rare Objects and Companions?

Otherwise, these holy lords did not hesitate when they took out the nine wonders and companions. Instead, when they mentioned the luck of the Holy Land, they all hesitated.

Why is this happening?

Soon, Chu Ye roughly understood why.

I don't know what Youqin Hege did, but a white light slowly floated up from the depths of the Zhenwu Holy Land and fell around Youqin Hege.

Although it is an invisible light, it gives people an unusually thick feeling.

Seeing this light, Chu Ye felt like he wanted to swallow it up immediately.

Although I don’t know what it is, it must be a good thing, a very good thing.

Just when Chu Ye was immersed in the ball of light surrounding Youqin and Ge, a ball of white light also appeared around the other four saints. It was very similar to the ball in the Zhenwu Holy Land. The breath was slightly different, but

All of them released a powerful and sacred aura.

The five saints looked at each other and quickly made up their minds to integrate all five white rays of light into the white spears.

As these five rays of light merged, a more powerful aura was immediately released from the white spear, and the white light could almost illuminate the heaven and earth.

"The great formation of heaven and earth, operating to the limit, the final blow!"

This is indeed the last blow that Chu Ye and the others can deliver.

As the five white rays of light merged into the spear, the pressure on the six people increased, and blood oozed from Chu Ye's pores.

His body was already at the end of its strength under the heavy pressure and blows, and he no longer had the strength to support the next attack.

and……

The formation of heaven and earth reached its limit. Chu Ye could clearly feel through the black vortex under his feet that the entire Xuantian world seemed to be weakening.

The final blow!

Whether it can save hundreds of millions of living beings in the Xuantian Realm depends on this blow.

The bloody weirdo seemed to have noticed something was wrong. The eight octopus claws danced wildly, and a ball of red, red to black energy gradually condensed in front of him and turned into a long black knife.

"boom!"

The spear and the long knife collided heavily.

The whole world seemed to be shattered by this blow.

However, the feeling of fragmentation slowly disappeared, and Chu Ye discovered that it was not the entire world that became shattered, but the place where the spear and the knife came into contact. The surrounding space seemed to be shattered by this blow, and then disappeared completely.

, exposed...

Something gray, flowing.

Soon, the space squirmed and recovered again, but under the black light and white light, it was still constantly broken and then reorganized.

With such an all-out attack, he could only get a draw with that weirdo?

Why is the other party so strong?

How is it done?

wrong……

Chu Ye suddenly seemed to find something wrong.

Who is this weirdo?

So powerful?

But he is not the god of the Blood God Sect.

I have seen the God Lord in the Evil Shadow Holy Land before. He is definitely a normal person, not this kind of... weirdo.

So... where is the God of the Blood God Sect?

If this weirdo is indeed not a god, if he suddenly appears at this time, then...

"Bang!"

When Chu Ye thought of this, suddenly, there was a sound of a heavy object falling not far away.

"Thunder!"

Immediately afterwards, there was the extremely anxious and panicked voice of Murong Qingxuan.

Chu Ye turned around and saw Lei Ming lying on the ground with a pale face, and life was constantly draining from him.

Poison hair!

Chu Ye once diagnosed Lei Ming's body. When he saw Lei Ming's condition, he immediately realized that the toxins in Lei Ming's body had exploded.

But the key is...how could it happen at this time?

Could it be...

"Be careful! Traitor!"

"Bang!"

The moment Chu Ye's voice came out, Youqin Hege suddenly slapped Wu Lesheng on the chest, and then slapped Han Bingli again.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared in Han Bingli's palm.

"laugh!"

The sword light passed through Youqin Hege's palm, leaving a big bloody hole.

Han Bingli grabbed Wu Lesheng with one hand, and Murong Qingxuan who was holding Lei Ming with the other hand. He ducked and came to Chu Ye's side.

Chu Ye moved his fingers slightly, and a pill fell into Lei Ming's mouth.

It was only at this moment that Han Bingli spit out a mouthful of blood with a pale face.

"So it's you, it's you."

Han Bingli spit out a mouthful of blood again, but his eyes were as sharp as knives, staring at Youqin and Ge.

"I didn't expect that you were already prepared."

There was still a warm smile on Youqin and Ge's face, but not only why, but now it looked frightening.

It wasn't because of the blood stain on his lips, but the crazy look in his eyes.

"What is your relationship with that boy Wan Jianzi? Why do you have his sword light?"

"Sure enough, you know Wan Jianzi, you, you are the god! It was you who brought him..."

Mentioning Wan Jianzi's name, Han Bingli suddenly became excited. He kept vomiting blood after speaking and was speechless at all.

Chu Ye quickly stuffed several pills into Han Bingli's mouth and injected a spiritual energy into her to help her dissolve the pills.

Although it was the first time he heard Wan Jianzi's name, Chu Ye had already guessed that the Wan Jianzi they were talking about was Master Jianzun.

Because, the sword light released by Han Bingli just now was really familiar to Chu Ye.

That is the sword energy of Lord Sword Master.

Chu Ye once experienced it personally in the underground world.

But the sword glow just now was sharper and sharper, but the aura did not change.

I guess it was Master Sword Master who left the strongest sword spirit behind during his lifetime.

But the relationship between Master Jianzun and Han Bingli did not surprise Chu Ye too much. Maybe it was because the things that surprised him today were too much, or maybe because...

You Qin He Ge turns out to be the God of the Blood God Sect!


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