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Chapter 967: The Heavenly Sword is three feet tall, I am the Heaven!

boom!
The sound waves are like thunder, shaking all directions!
The old cholera demon, the chilling boy avoided it without thinking.
I saw a strong wind rising from the earth, rising into the air like a tornado, and heading towards the sky that had been invaded by ink at some point.
And above the sky with dark clouds rolling, thunder dragons and lightning snakes ran and flickered, roaring angrily.
The sword light was especially thousands of miles away. The wind and clouds here were shaken. The terrifying waves of air collided with each other. The stirring void seemed to have become a sea. The boiling waves spread wildly at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.
The momentum is as vast as a natural disaster!
"Three-foot Taoist..."
The Bi Taoist silently sank into the shadows, with a cold expression.
The more you go to the path of immortals and Buddhas, the more difficult it is to move forward, and the gap with the previous level becomes even greater.
Even if the ten generals are born in a sect, they can only possess the four magical powers. If they are promoted to Nine Yao, they are not the ultimate Tao. If they are promoted to Nine Yao, they are only promoted to Nine Yao, and they are only the seven magical powers.
The four types of magical powers include Qimen and Killing the least, and the most protective and auxiliary. If the ordinary rank master is without great fortune, even if Jiu Yao succeeds, there will only be one magical power of Killing the Killing the Killing the Killing.
Therefore, in the millions of years, there were ten capital masters who died of grievances by mortals, and the nine Yao masters who were defeated by others.
But when you reach the Eight Pole level, unless you are like Yang Xuangan, the Ten Capitals and Nine Yao, who are both practicing the ultimate Taoism and possessing great magical skills, there is no possibility of a battle beyond the level.
Even if it is a "half-part Eight Poles" like the Sanchi Taoist!
"What a killer!"
In the clouds and mist, the two pearls that were spinning in Zhao Xuantai's palm seemed to slow down in an instant, and the black tiger in front of him had already let out a deep "whimper" in his throat:
"Xu Rixian, the sky sword three feet away! It's this old guy again..."
"This three-foot Taoist is not as good as a real Xuri Immortal, but it is really a bit of aura..."
The pearl in his palm turned again, and Zhao Xuantai couldn't help but chuckled:
"Avenge your disciples is really in line with the rules of the sect in this world. This is for me..."
"It's time to kill!"
The black tiger growled.
"No, no..."
Zhao Xuantai lightly presses the tiger's head:
"Since ancient times, killing weapons have been disgusted by heaven. Whether it is a divine weapon or a spiritual treasure, there will be a disaster in the world. If this disaster is not broken, it will be difficult to achieve a magic weapon..."
Soothing the restless black tiger, Zhao Xuantai's eyes were faint, but they fell on the cave. With his senses, he had already noticed the increasingly intense sharpness inside.
He still wants to test it...
‘Is it Him?’
boom!
The communication between a man and a tiger was only a sudden flash, and the sword light had already traveled eight thousand miles across. The extremely harsh cold instantly descended to the mountains and forests here.
The strong wind caused by the sword light had already arrived at Jincai City, blowing the smoke and dust in the city, and people were overturned.
"Half-part eight poles are far from comparable to Jiuyao!"
In the overwhelming wind, Zhongli Lie's heart thrilled.
Jiu Yao was as smooth as a road to him. If he wanted to, he could cross that threshold at any time. Like him, there were many people on the Ten Capital Golden List.
However, the eight-pointed sensation is different.
Even if he is so arrogant and holy Taoist, if his fate is insufficient and his fortune is not enough, he will not be promoted.
If it weren't for this, according to his temperament, he would never have waited for thirty years to gather the golden tower.
"Those who block me will die!"
The earth-shaking sword sound could not suppress the cold roar of the Taoist Sanchi. The bone-breathing sword light leaped over the sea like a dragon, and it came with the spiritual energy of the storm that was swept thousands of miles away.
Ten miles apart, the mountains, hills, and even a small hill have been smoothed out like a destruction.
"Yeah?"
Zhongli Lieyi was dancing wildly, but there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes, and the dragon blade roared across his body.
As early as after he fought against Jiuyao thirty years ago, he had the idea of ​​confronting the Eight Poles giants to discuss the truth, but the gap between them was too big that he could not achieve success.
At this moment, he was very moved when he saw the Sanchi Taoist.
There are eight poles in the world, half of the eight poles, but it has been rare since ancient times, not to mention that this is an incarnation...
"Then you die... Zhong Daozi?!"
Eight thousand miles apart, all the energy is on guard against the old monster in Jincai City. The Sanchi Taoist almost recognized Zhongli Lie.
The moment the sword light was slashed down, he suddenly had a thought and urged the flying sword to skip it and soared into the sky:
"Zhong Daozi, why did you stop me from flying sword?"
The murderous aura that the Sanchi Taoist had accumulated for a long time almost leaked out. He never expected that Zhong Lilie would stop in front of him...
The Taoist son of Wanshitian Sect is almost the most noble person of the younger generation, and what he fears even more is his master Xuandan Taoist.
These are all extreme killing stars...
"I heard that you have been in seclusion for hundreds of years and actually recognize me?"
The knife hangs down again before it even raised, and Zhongli Lie couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
If they don’t know each other and fight, no one can say anything, but since the Sanchi Taoist recognizes him, then he will never be able to fight...
"The true teachings in the sect were killed, and the old Taoist felt very sad. Daozi stopped for a while and waited for the old Taoist to kill the evil one first, and then talk about the past!"
The three-foot Taoist paused for only a moment. While responding, the dazzling sword light had already lit up like the sun, and the terrifying flying sword,
It was like a sword dragon full of scales and armor swooped down, slashing straight towards the cave with the ferocity of decisive and determined killing.
He did not give Zhongli Lie or even others the opportunity to speak and block.
The Heavenly Sword slashes the head of a man with three feet!
This is not a pure killing magical power, but also has the characteristics of a Qimen magical power!
Eight thousand miles of land is only three feet to him!
Buzz!
At this moment, Zhong Lilie felt that the time around him had slowed down, and this was not an illusion!
The dazzling sword light filled everything, replacing this cave, the "sky" above the mountains and forests, so that it can even affect time!
As the sword light spread, whether it was Zhonglilie, the old cholera demon, or even some rank masters who came to hear the news, their speed and reaction were all ten times slower or even dozens of times!
Although it's only one moment.
But in this moment, the flying sword, which was several times faster than when it came, had penetrated the diaphragm outside this "Cavetian Fragment" and the dense magic weapon counterattack like a forest.
"The Heavenly Sword Three Feet..."
Feeling the sharpness of the flying sword, the pearl that was turning endlessly in Zhao Xuantai's hand had completely stopped.
The black tiger raised its head.
The eyes of each man and a tiger once again met, looking at the flying sword that was traversing and ignoring the various Taoist techniques and magic weapons in the cave.
The first-line time difference is still the time difference!
This can pass through the fragments of the cave, and it can also kill anyone he wants to kill!
Buzz!
Zhongli Lie turned his head with difficulty.
I saw that the flying sword was everywhere, and all the colors in the cave were lost. Even the sea of ​​fire that had been burning for countless years had lost its color in an instant.
But at this moment, a blood light suddenly burst out from the cave!
This blood color is so rich and so cannot be ignored, just like,
Chapter completed!
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