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Chapter 324 Fragments of the True Sword

 Canglong Seven Changes was used directly, and Xu Zimo's momentum was rising at this moment.

The green and yellow dragon behind him seemed to come to life, roaring towards the sky.

The moment the Canglong opened his eyes, the aura around Xu Zimo exploded several times.

"The void of silence," he shouted softly.

The domineering shadow slashed down from above, and the endless energy of death wrapped around the blade.

The surrounding space all collapsed.

This sword came with the power of destroying heaven and earth.

The headless corpse didn't care. It waved the Changhe Sword in its hand and took Xu Zimo's blow.

The moment the Changhe Sword was swung out, there was a faint sound of rushing water.

The sky and the earth seemed to be separated by a touch of blue.

A "boom" explosion sounded.

The swords were separated from each other, and the headless corpse stood motionless.

Xu Zimo took a few steps back, and the hand holding Ba Ying's hand was already a little numb.

He clenched his fists and chuckled, "It's not enough!"

"Ant, go to hell," the headless corpse didn't give Xu Zimo a chance to breathe. He raised his sword and killed it again.

"The Eight Changes of Qingyun."

Xu Zimo took a deep breath, and at this moment he walked across the sky.

The spiritual energy under my feet has turned dark blue.

Waves of cyan spiritual energy followed him step by step, leaving traces in the sky.

It was as if someone had written a few words in mid-air with a brush that splashed ink.

There is a different Taoist charm permeating this green aura.

As more and more cyan spiritual energy gathered in the air, the momentum around Xu Zimo also increased little by little.

The figure of Canglong behind him began to slowly disappear.

Instead, there are steps made of condensed blue spiritual energy.

The bluestone steps continue upward.

The end of the steps is hidden in the void, making it difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

It's like climbing a ladder to heaven.

Disappearing into the horizon with no end in sight.

At the end of the steps, waves of Taoism could not help but flow towards Xu Zimo.

At this moment, Xu Zimo's momentum has reached a critical point.

There was a "boom" sound.

A mushroom cloud spread around Xu Zimo,

Boundless power surges in the sky.

Looking at the oncoming Changhe Sword, Xu Zimo laughed loudly.

"Well done."

He used all his strength to chop down the shadow in his hand.

This time of Nirvana is different from the previous ones.

The moment the domineering shadow fell, the entire void within a radius of dozens of miles exploded.

The headless corpse only resisted for a moment, and was instantly annihilated by the endless sword.

Ba Ying's power continued unabated, and he hit the ground hard.

Countless cracks opened in the ground for dozens of miles, and a bottomless pit appeared in front of Xu Zimo.

…………

Xu Zimo looked around and found that the headless body had been completely destroyed.

Not even the remaining body is left.

But the moment the headless body fell down, something seemed to fall from it.

Xu Zimo looked around, and a broken sword tip caught his attention.

The tip of the sword is only about the size of a thumb, and there is a dark aura lingering on it.

At this moment, Xu Zimo held the tip of the sword in his hand, and with just a slight stroke, a wound appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Fragments of the True Divine Sword," Xu Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Qing Ling, why didn't you remind me just now?" Xu Zimo took out the sword spine belonging to the True God Sword from his body and asked.

He had rescued this Qingling from a dark angle before.

The other party also promised him to help him collect the True Divine Sword within three years.

…………

"Sir, I didn't feel it just now."

Qing Ling quickly explained: "The dark energy above blocks my senses."

Xu Zimo looked at the black air lingering on the tip of the sword.

After making sure Qing Ling wasn't lying, he nodded.

Then he put away the sword tip and the Changhe Sword together.

Xu Zimo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. The rain in the sky did not stop, but became heavier and heavier.

It felt like a downpour.

"The divine son of the Changhe Divine Sect must be one of the geniuses who was defeated by the Three Sword Emperor."

Xu Zimo whispered.

The battle just now affected too wide an area and the actions were too large.

Before Xu Zimo could leave, he saw a figure coming from the distance.

This is a young man in white robe.

The young man's white hair is very conspicuous.

His long hair is tied back in a bun, and the most eye-catching thing is his pair of white eyebrows.

His eyes were vaguely heroic, and a purple sword as bright as stars hung on his waist.

When this young man came through the air, the aura of entering the Emperor's realm for the first time reverberated around him.

"The genius is completely comparable to those real geniuses in the Central Continent."

Xu Zimo looked at the visitor and thought to himself.

As the young man with white eyebrows slowly landed, the two looked at each other, both of them silent.

"I am the contemporary holy son of the Taiyuan Holy Sect. Brother Xu, you can call me by the Taoist name, Taichu."

The young man with white eyebrows introduced him kindly.

"Xu Zimo," Xu Zimo also nodded slightly.

"It seems that the battle just now is over," Taichu asked with a smile.

"Brother Taichu, has anything happened to you?" Xu Zimo nodded and asked.

"They're just some monsters," Taichu said with a smile.

"Now that Brother Xu has solved the problem, I won't join in the fun.

Goodbye."

Looking at Taichu's retreating figure, Xu Zimo frowned slightly.

This guy's qualifications are definitely top-notch in the Eastern Continent.

Moreover, the city is extremely deep, and it seems that he will become a person in the future.

……………

After parting ways with Taichu, Xu Zimo walked straight towards the north.

He didn't intend to change direction, after all, the purpose of coming to the Nirvana Ridge was for the turbid air of hell.

Other things can only be regarded as unexpected gains.

The fragments of the True Divine Sword were something Xu Zimo had never thought of before.

After walking out of the plain, what surprised Xu Zimo was that the place bordering the plain was actually a desert.

A vast desert without any vegetation.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the rain is falling.

Strangely, the sand under my feet was very dry.

After walking in the desert for a long time, there was often a dark wind.

The temperature is a bit cold.

"Xu Shengzi."

An exclamation suddenly sounded next to him.

Xu Zimo turned around and saw a huge stone next to him.

The stone was hollowed out, and three people were hidden inside.

He hadn't noticed it before.

"Who are you?" Xu Zimo asked.

He did not know these three people.

"Stop talking yet and hide quickly," the young man in yellow robe said quickly.

Xu Zimo walked to the bottom of the boulder in confusion.

At this moment, a loud noise was heard not far away.

Then there were screams from several people.

This scream was very frightening, and it was a bit creepy to hear.

Xu Zimo stretched out his head and looked into the distance, only to see a mummy not far away grabbing two disciples.

One disciple was killed by having his neck strangled.

Another disciple had his neck bitten off directly.

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