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Chapter 1345 Slashing mountains and rivers with one sword

"Creation of heaven and earth!"

It is still a simple and unpretentious move.

It was still chopped down sideways.

But Zhao Shanhe at this moment is different from just now and from the past.

The moment he took action.

A blood-red figure appeared on his body.

The figure was hundreds of meters tall.

He is a true giant.

His eyes were slightly opened, with a strange color of chaos and blood intertwined in them, as if the creation god Pangu had arrived.

The Pangu ax was also more than a hundred times bigger.

One ax down.

Mount Tai suddenly split into two pieces.

right.

That's right.

Mount Tai broke into two pieces!

The surrounding sky and earth seemed to be split open by this axe.

Ji Bufan shouted in horror: "Pangu! That shadow is Pangu!"

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest.

What kind of day is this.

First, the Yin Yang Judge Pen showed its power and nearly destroyed the Taishan Sect.

Then Xuanyuan Sword and Pangu Ax made shocking appearances one after another.

Today.

Even the shadow of Pangu appeared.

Taishan was directly split open.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Since ancient times.

I have only heard that agarwood split a mountain to save his mother.

But Nahuashan is still doing well.

There has never been such a legend in Mount Tai.

But at this moment, something that seemed like it would never happen, just happened.

Look at Wu Yong opposite.

He held the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with both hands and did not dodge or even block.

His eyes were fixed forward.

Faced with Zhao Shanhe's devastating blow, at this critical moment of life and death, he was under tremendous pressure.

Wu Yong resorted to desperate measures to survive.

Except for the short-term improvement of cultivation level.

At this moment, Wu Yong, facing this situation, seemed to have a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

That's a very mysterious feeling.

It's like drowning in the sea and suddenly finding a life-saving straw.

He tried his best to catch it, tried his best to catch it.

But the straw was very small and difficult to grasp.

If you want to survive by relying on straw, you always need a little bit of luck.

When Wu Yong tried his best.

Good luck suddenly arrived.

He caught the elusive and elusive enlightenment, and his soul was immediately blessed.

Wow.

Above his head, a huge vortex suddenly appeared.

The vortex produces a large amount of pure spiritual energy.

Directly injected into Wu Yong's body.

His soul surged again, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand became more exciting than ever before.

at this moment.

Wu Yong was surprised to find that he actually had some subtle connection with a powerful formation.

This formation is exactly the Kyushu formation that covers the land of China!

This moment.

Wu Yong felt that the world was like the cells in his body.

Mountains and rivers are like his blood.

As long as he has a thought, he can easily move mountains and reclaim seas on this land.

"What's going on!"

Even he himself could not give a reasonable explanation for this sudden situation.

certainly.

Time didn't allow him to think too much.

Because Pangu's shadow had already swung his giant ax and struck him on the top of his head.

He must wave his sword to resist.

The sword rises!

The ax falls!

The earthquake was ten times more violent than before.

A radius of five hundred miles.

All were affected.

In the land of China, countless sects and countless great masters have all turned their sights to the east.

They saw blood and golden light.

I saw that the spiritual energy of the entire world began to change.

Wu Yong and Zhao Shanhe are in the whirlpool.

It not only determines victory or defeat, but also determines life and death.

But neither of them realized it at this moment.

They are like butterflies in the Atlantic Ocean.

Fighting is like flapping your wings.

A bigger storm is brewing among them.

Rumble.

Loud noise, heavy rain.

Landslides and landslides.

Taishan, the main battlefield, has been destroyed beyond recognition.

The maker of this storm.

Wu Yong and Zhao Shanhe.

Entered the final stage of decisive battle.

They both resorted to desperate measures and each other tried their best.

Just look at who is more powerful in the end.

"I want you dead!"

Zhao Shanhe's eyes were about to burst, and he bit his own teeth into pieces, and the power of Pangu's ax became even more powerful.

Wu Yong was also murderous.

The vortex above his head constantly injects energy into it.

soon.

Because Wu Yong had a connection with the Kyushu Formation, the crazy injection of energy provided it with solid support.

His strength exceeded the critical point time and time again.

The golden light gradually overshadowed the red light.

In an instant.

The situation on the field has changed dramatically.

The momentum suddenly came to Wu Yong's side.

Wu Yong raised the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand and blocked the Pangu Ax.

His job seems simple.

But anyone who saw it could imagine how tyrannical the power he used at this moment was.

Opposite is the phantom of the Great God Pangu.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone.

Wu Yong shouted loudly: "Break it for me!"

Wow.

Pangu's ax was blocked.

The remaining power of that power made Pangu's shadow take three steps back.

Immediately afterwards.

Wu Yong took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

He roared angrily.

Heaven and earth roared at it.

On the Xuanyuan Sword, the black gradually faded away, replaced by golden light, as well as the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers!

Saw this scene.

Zhao Shanhe was stunned: "Xuanyuan Sword! How is that possible! It's obviously a fake!"

The sword in Wu Yong's hand was originally named Xuanyuan by himself.

But now Wu Yong is holding it in his hand.

It actually has characteristics unique to the Xuanyuan Sword.

Just like the real Xuanyuan Sword.

That powerful force instantly overwhelmed the Pangu Ax.

It’s a fight at this level.

Victory or defeat is in that moment.

At the moment when momentum comes.

Wu Yong swung his sword away and moved forward indomitably!

Tsk la.

This sword is as powerful as breaking a bamboo!

This sword is unstoppable!

This sword destroys heaven and earth!

Zhao Shanhe quickly tried his best to activate Pangu's axe.

After the Pangu shadow stabilized his figure.

Swing the ax to resist.

However.

Wu Yong's sword power is like a river bursting its banks, vast and unstoppable.

The moment the sword edge touched Pangu's shadow.

The shadow suddenly shattered.

Then the sky was filled with golden light.

ah!

Zhao Shanhe let out a scream.

Only seen.

He was holding the half-drawn body of Pangu's axe.

Cut off by Xuanyuan Sword.

Blood mist floated in the air.

"good!"

"OK!"

"Senior Wu is mighty!"

"Zhao Shanhe is destroyed!"

"The Tarzan faction is saved!"

After witnessing this historic scene

Everyone in the Taishan Sect was elated with joy. Ji Bufan personally shouted loudly and almost jumped up with excitement.

And that Zhao Shanhe.

He became a freak with only half his body.

"How! How could this happen!"

Although half of Zhao Shanhe's body was chopped off, strangely, he did not die immediately, and the other half of his body could still move and make sounds.

His face was full of unwillingness: "No! I inherit the destiny of heaven and earth! I will not perish just like this!"

laugh.

Wu Yong let out a sneer.

What fate of heaven and earth.

Nothing will perish.

Now that we have arrived, what fantasies still remain in our minds?

"Zhao Shanhe, you and the Blood Sea Sect will be wiped out from the world!"


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