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Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh storm

Not only the Flying Fish Sword Saint, Jixuan Sword Saint, and Long Xiao Sword Saint's reactions were not much better. The two of them widened their eyes and looked at the sword light that was constantly waving the extremely powerful sword in the field, and they felt a sense of dreaminess.

"This is... a great magical power? But... how could he release the great magical power to this extent!? The true God of Suffering came with a magical power, and he was able to cut out three sword lights with power that were not inferior to the great magical power... There are such great magical powers in the world?"

"Only the domain can fight against the domain! When will the invincible giant in the holy realm fail to do anything to a powerful person in the supernatural power realm when he sacrifices the domain? Did I make a mistake, or is the true God of Suffering showing mercy at all?"

"White Ruins...who is this sacred? Such a demon has been cultivated in the sky!?"

"Boom!"

It was too late to fight for a long time, and this place was close to the Baihong Sword Gate. It would not take long for the Lord of Changhong Sword to come. The true God of Suffering also lost his previous confidence in victory and became restless.

"Quick? I see how fast you can be!"

Accompanied by a cold snorted, the true god of suffering with an ugly face suddenly pressed his hand, and the power of the entire field was contracted to the extreme. With the cooperation of the power of magical powers and Netherworld Breath, he continued to strangle towards Qingxu, and he had the potential to completely bury Qingxu in the field.

"Zangxu!"

"Boom!"

The surging torrent of energy accompanied by the surging realm of the realm of suffering, instantly shattered Qingxu's blazing into the blazing territory composed entirely of sword light, as if it could swallow Qingxu in the next blink of an eye.

"Riyi!"

As the realm of suffering realm changed, Qingxu also shouted softly. His sword technique changed. A terrifying energy torrent that was several times stronger than the previous Sunlight Sword suddenly burst out from the Chiyuan Sword, facing the torrent of the domain that was surging like a tsunami. The two forces collided wildly in the middle of the intersection, and in an instant, the power of the domain that ranged from hundreds of meters in a radius of radius was shattered into a vacuum, and even... In the vacuum was rectangular, a fiery red giant sword phantom appeared, as if the entire domain was torn apart by this sword.

The domain was torn apart, and Qingxu stepped forward with a sharp figure. When the true god of suffering had just been torn apart and had not yet had time to tear the broken domain, a sword light shining to the extreme had exploded again at a speed beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination!

"Riyi!"

"Boom!"

The power of the realm that the real God of Suffer was originally condensed was torn apart by Qingxu's previous sword. The remaining power of the realm had never been compensated. At this moment, he faced a Riyi attack that was no less than the sword just now. It was originally more than thirty kilometers long, and the magnificent field with energy surged was like a piece of torn cloth, and a huge gap of nearly ten kilometers in diameter was torn apart in an instant!

The rolling flames mixed with suffocating heat after tearing the field, the remaining momentum was slashed towards the true God of suffering, which was at the center of the field.

The sword shines brightly in the world, is fierce and brilliant, and the sharpness is the way, and the gods and demons are free to avoid it!

Although this blazing sword light had not yet completely cut through the realm of the suffering realm, it was still completely offset by the power of the next domain, but the terrifying heat wave that came to his face finally made the face of the invincible giant in the holy realm change drastically. Looking at the magnificent field in front of him that had been torn out of nearly ten kilometers of vacuum, he couldn't help but exclaim in shock: "This is impossible!"

"Riyi!"

When the true God of Suffer was almost torn between the realm and his mind was shocked, the third sword light, which seemed to burst into the realm, shone again in the realm.

The previous two swords were suppressed by the power of the realm of the suffering realm. Although they were still considered powerful, most of them were offset by the power of the realm of the suffering realm, so that there was no earth-shaking power. However, this sword was slashed out immediately following the two swords that had tear apart the realm of the suffering realm. In the field that had been torn apart by one-third, the sword light burst out in full swing, like a dazzling sun that suddenly rose, bursting out with a suffocating and terrifying supreme divine light.

The divine light is vast and shining throughout the ages.

The power of the realm that had been weakened by the previous three swords seemed to be exposed to the ice and snow in the fiery sun, and the bright and fiery light swept towards the realm of suffering at the center of the realm with a brilliant momentum, causing the eyes of this sacred giant standing at the peak of the world to show horror for the first time.

"This kind of power...how could it be that power...Yan Emperor!"

The true God of Suffering dared not underestimate Qingxu at all. He roared, and a statue filled with flames suddenly appeared above his head, suppressing his domain power.

The statue of Yan Emperor!

This is a treasure obtained by the True God of Suffering from an ancient cave. Its level has reached an astonishing level 15. He often sacrifices this item only when he fights with an invincible being who are also in the holy realm.

As soon as the statue of Yan Emperor appeared, a brilliant divine light suddenly appeared from the statue, and combined with the power of part of the realm of the suffering real god, turning into an extremely solid barrier, blocking the sword light of the Riyi Sword at a critical moment.

For a moment, it was like a meteor falling on the earth.

A circle of shock waves visible to the naked eye exploded on the sword edge of the Riyi Sword, squeezing the air around it hard, forming a huge circle. Within the circle, countless lightning and magnetic storms burst out wantonly, mixed with a breath of doomsday destruction swept across all directions, and annihilated all clouds within a radius of hundreds of kilometers on the spot.

Even the flying fish sword saint, Long Xiao sword saint, Ji Xuan sword saint, Gala Dharma King, Black Lotus Dharma King and others who were absent-mindedly fighting not far from the True God of Suffering and others, all of them were in a state of erection under this energy shock wave.

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

"This power... is no less than magical power, and it is a magical power with a range of hundreds of kilometers and an indiscriminate destructive power..."

"My God... a powerful man can actually fight with a sacred god to this extent? If I read it correctly, just now... Lord Baixu tear apart the realm of the suffering true god!?"

The terrifying and incredible screams kept ringing from the mouths of several people. At this moment, the six people didn't care about life and death fighting, and they flew back towards the periphery as quickly as possible.

The power of this shock wave is without the constraints of the domain, and is vast and destructive.

but……

This is not the end!

When Qingxu slashed the flowing light formed by the Yan Emperor's statue with one sword, the terrifying anti-shock force swept across Qingxu's body at the first time, causing Qingxu's internal organs to collapse almost at the same time, and blood was spit out. Even the recovery characteristics of the tenth level could not compensate for such a serious shock injury at the first time.

However, his face did not change at all, and in the spiritual world, the sword intent soared into the sky!

sacred!

The true god of suffering in front of him is a sacred, an invincible existence who truly stands at the top of the world, a supreme giant who can dominate the future life and death of billions of living creatures on countless continents. Now, a sacred person is beaten to the point where he can hardly breathe, and is even forced to the end of his life and death. What a brilliant achievement and such a great achievement.

At present, it is only one step away from pushing this glory and greatness to an unprecedented peak and fighting against the sacred with the power of a powerful person. An unprecedented feat is right in front of him. How could he give up halfway?

"kill!"

The even more violent and fierce sword intent was detonated in the Qingxu spiritual world!

Suddenly, Qingxu's speed that was already at its peak, almost exceeding the limit of the gaze of the same level practitioner, was even faster. All the true energy in his body, all the power flowing of the Chiyuan Sword, and even the ignition speed and power of the sword intent, all climbed to an unprecedented level. He seemed to have escaped into a high-speed space-time that ordinary people could not capture. The high-dimensional world had just been killed. In theory, the Riyi Sword, which should have been restored to prepare, was formed on the sword edge of the Chiyuan Sword again, and then...

break out!

"Boom!"

The Yan Emperor Saint statue that blocked the Qingxu sword burst out with more dazzling light when it was the second sword, and this layer of light burst into a final sarcastic cry like a return to the light. It completely dimmed with the moment when the light of the Sun Yi Sword dissipated.

"How is it possible...the supernatural powers can be released to such a storm!?"

The true God of Suffering looked at the dim light and lost his charm and fell towards him, and his mind was stunned.

Today's battle almost subverted his understanding of common sense!

But the next moment he didn't have so much thought to think about why the magical powers of the person in front of him were so unreasonable like a storm, because the fifth sword of Qingxu is here...

With the fifth sword slashed out, the realm of the suffering God had been crushed to pieces and lost its barrier. In his vision, the brilliant and blazing sword light was like a falling sun, carrying a desperate and suffocating sharpness, heat, and rushing towards him, as if he wanted to burn his invincible existence to ashes and completely erase it from the whole world.

but……

sacred!

He is sacred!

How can an invincible sacred who is above the realm of the saint, a sacred, be willing to admit failure in front of a powerful person?

"No!"

The true God of Suffering roared and roared, and his voice contained endless anger: "I am a sacred! How dare I insult me ​​by the little saint!"

As he growled, the original power of the realm that belonged to the realm in the body of the True God of Suffer suddenly burned. The domain that had been shattered by the five Sun-Yi swords like Qingxu was slashed and stormy, seemed to have been injected with an immeasurable vast and powerful force, and its power surged.

At the same time, on him, the breath of the sacred arts surged, and the power of the domain seemed to be deeper. The mysterious and majestic force of the power of the domain became so strong and times stronger than before. It spread from the inside out. When the fifth sword of Sun Yi, which was killed down in Qingxu, slashed into this field that spread outward, the entire domain was actually shaking, resisting layer by layer, and eroding layer by layer, quickly crushing the sword light that was enough to tear out several kilometers of holes in the domain and annihilated...

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