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The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters of the Holy Spirit Patrol, Heaven and Earth are sealed! (Part 2)

Just when Liu Qing was ashamed.

Su Xuan had already led the evil halberd army to the monks of Wuxuan Sect.

This time they have five titled Spiritual Emperors coming, and there are more than a dozen ninth-level Spiritual Emperors! Su Xuan's eyes were cold.

"Xuanyuan Bailong, do you dare to be our enemy?"

An old man named Spirit Emperor shouted fiercely. His name was Lin Kong. He was a monk from Bone Spear Mountain and carried a powerful bone spear! "Are you your enemy?"

Su Xuan sneered, drew his sword suddenly, and slashed towards Lin Kong with one strike.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sky and the earth roared.

Lin Kong's expression changed drastically, and the titled Spirit Emperors around him all hurriedly came to help.

This sword was very powerful! With a "bang", both titled Spirit Emperors fell back hundreds of feet.

They only felt numbness in their arms and felt the majestic power.

They were shocked.

Xuanyuan Bailong...when did he become so strong?

Su Xuan said coldly: "Are you worthy?"

Lin Kong and others' expressions suddenly turned ugly.

"Xuanyuan Bailong, you are too arrogant!"

Yang Beicang drank coldly.

Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.

The person he most wanted to keep this time was Yang Beicang.

Su Xuan had to capture this puppet controlled by his 'senior brother' Zhao Yanque no matter what! "Boom!"

Su Xuan has long hair as wild as a dragon.

"Today...I will show you what it means to be arrogant!"

Su Xuan shouted sharply.

With a "boom", the luck of the mountains and seas surged behind him, and Su Xuan's own strength plus the power of the Evil Halberd Army also exploded.

Su Xuan punched directly without drawing his sword.

"What?"

The monks of Wuxuan Sect were shocked and felt their unparalleled fighting power.

Yang Beicang, in particular, was the first to bear the brunt of the attack. He felt the sword approaching and made his hair stand on end.

"He can induce luck, let's do it together!"

He shouted sharply.

"Boom boom boom!"

The five titled Spiritual Emperors took action together.

Su Xuan sneered.

"In vain!"

He drew a sword backwards with his other hand. The sword beam was three thousand feet long and swept across the Supreme Holy Son and several others.

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

This... doesn't seem to be a battle of the same level! "Boom!"

The distance between them and Yang Beicang seemed to be blocked by heaven and earth, making it difficult to cross even an inch.

At this time, Su Xuan had already rushed to Yang Beicang.

"die!"

He punched out with the domineering Shi Wang Fist.

"hiss!"

Yang Beicang took a breath of cold air and was blasted away, leaving almost no room to fight back.

"So strong?"

He was horrified.

He didn't know that Su Xuan's own strength was already stronger than his own, and with the blessing of the luck of the mountains and seas and the Evil Halberd Army, he would naturally be stronger! "No, Yang Beicang's life is in danger!"

Lin Kong and the others' expressions changed greatly, and they wanted to stop them.

But...Su Xuan drew another sword.

Several people: "..." Do you want to be so cruel?

Yang Beicang was also terrified.

This guy... why are you targeting him?

"run!"

Without hesitation, Yang Beicang ran backwards.

There were clouds of black smoke coming out of his body, and his body continued to break apart, and then appeared very far away.

But... Su Xuan is faster than him.

He disappeared into the darkness and caught up with Yang Beicang in an instant.

The blade of light appeared, cutting through the invisible! "You... want to kill me?"

Yang Beicang felt a pain in his throat. If he hadn't escaped quickly, his head would have been cut.

"What do you think?"

Su Xuan sneered and disappeared like a ghost.

"open!"

Yang Beicang felt his scalp was numb.

You must know that he has become the titled Spirit Emperor, and he is full of confidence at this moment, but he didn't expect that he was forced to be so embarrassed by Su Xuan.

With a "boom", a blazing golden flame appeared, wrapped around his body, and carried him thousands of feet away in an instant.

But... "Boom!"

It was as if there was a giant palm pressing down on the sky, slamming him to the ground! "His! Destiny suppression?"

Yang Beicang felt something in his heart and looked down, only to see Su Xuan's figure appearing, his body expanding more than three times.

"boom!"

Su Xuan grabbed his head hard.

All kinds of pressure were severely suppressed on Yang Beicang.

"puff!"

He vomited blood wildly and his breath became weak.

He was horrified and said hastily: "My father... is the Master of Chunyang Palace..." He... still has some methods to use! But... this will take time! However.

"Waiting at Huangquan Road!"

Su Xuan smiled coldly.

Later.

Under the numb gaze of everyone in the distance, Su Xuan opened his mouth and took a deep breath.

Flesh and blood is like wind.

Su Xuan swallowed Yang Beicang directly! He cast the Devouring Technique! This time, he didn't give Yang Beicang any chance to escape! He... wanted to know everything about Yang Beicang! "Swallowed... Swallowed?"

"Oh My God!"

Everyone in the distance lost their voice, and felt a chill coming over their bodies.

Even if the Supreme Holy Son has such ambition, his pupils can't stop shrinking.

This... is so brutal and shocking! Liu Qing was fighting on the side, her eyes a little dull.

This battle...is boring.

And this time.

Su Xuan was already looking at the Supreme Holy Son and others, and his figure instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Yang Beicang is the focus, but he wants to kill the others too! "Run!"

The moment Su Xuan disappeared, the light wheel behind the Supreme Son began to rotate violently, and his figure also disappeared.

At this moment, Su Xuan had already rushed to the place where he had fought before.

"It does run fast!"

Su Xuan looked thousands of feet away, and the Supreme Holy Son appeared with a somewhat pale face.

"Kill the Chunyang monks brutally, devour them with evil means, and become cruel! Our seven sects... will never let you go, Xuanyuan Bailong!"

The Supreme Holy Son spoke coldly.

Su Xuan sneered and charged directly into the Xuanzong monks who were fleeing.

The Supreme Holy Son was cold, and without hesitation, he deployed his previous ghost body skills and left as quickly as possible.

He realized that his life would be in danger if he stayed any longer.

"Ahhh!"

Screams echoed.

Other Wuxuanzong monks didn't have it so easy.

Except for a few ninth-level spirit emperors who escaped, everyone else died! Su Xuan would never hold back any of the seven Xuan Sects! Kill them on sight! What's more, this time they came to refine

Bao Ge! He has no reason to let them go, let alone let them scream in front of him.

Su Xuan came back full of evil spirits, without a trace of blood on his body.

But... Qin Haotian and others who were trapped by Liu Qing and the others turned pale! Is this... a devil?

At this moment, they only have this idea.

They wanted to run, but were stopped by Liu Qing and others.

"Xuanyuan Bailong, my master is Tianwen Lingzun. If you dare to kill me, my master will crush you to ashes!"

Qin Haotian, who was already wounded all over, shouted loudly.

"Xuanyuan Bailong, the spirit master cannot be offended, you have to think twice!"

Mr. Wenqiu on the side also said anxiously that he regretted allowing Qin Haotian to mess around.

"If I can teach such a stupid apprentice like you, how strong can that old guy be?"

Su Xuan sneered.

"I'll wait here. If he dares to come, I'll kill Lingzun!"

Su Xuan rolled up his sleeves and walked toward the mountains and sea.

"Kill them all! Whoever dares to come to Lianbao Pavilion in the future and run away to the ends of the earth will have your bones shattered into ashes!"

His voice reached the ears of the fleeing monks in the distance, like thunder.

Qin Haotian and others turned pale and screamed miserably.

The monkeys and the others looked excited.

Liu Qing's face was stiff.

He kills the puppet who has no emotions.

He learned what true cruelty is today!...Three days later.

"Damn Xuanyuan Bailong, if you dare to kill my disciple, I will crush your bones to ashes!"

At the edge of the Lianbao Pavilion, a tall and majestic old man wearing a robe rushed in, his face that should have been kind and kind-hearted was full of evil spirits.

He...is none other than Tianwen Lingzun! Outside the Treasure Refining Pavilion.

He Nanhua, the leader of the Forbidden Void Formation, was shocked.

"There are... five spiritual masters coming in!"

This day.

The ancient light curtain began to obscure the entire Treasure Refining Pavilion area.

The vast holy voice resounded at this moment.

On the light curtain.

A terrifying, vast, phantom with majestic holy thoughts sat cross-legged.

"It lasts for ten thousand years, and the holy will is astonishing! This saint patrols the heaven and earth, and the remaining will seals the ten directions!"

He whispered in the vicissitudes of life, extremely horrified.

On this day, there is a spiritual saint who can seal the refining treasure!


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