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Chapter 860: The Will of Daomen

"I heard that you are all Han Xu's women."

Under the tremendous pressure, Luo Ling, Qing'er and others were still standing upright. Luo Ling looked at Yuan Tu fearlessly and said, "Yes, Han Xu, it's my husband."

"Then let's kill you first, so as to recover some interest first."

Seeing that Yuan Tu was about to swing his sword again, Du Sheng, Yan Liuyun, Mo Wen, the four demon kings used their bodies to block Luo Ling, and used their meager strength to support barriers one after another.

Immediately afterwards, more and more Taoist disciples joined in.

The sword energy roared, and the disciples of the Sword Domain sacrificed their long sword. Under the leadership of Jiang Yang, a magnificent sword formation broke through the void.

The powerful demon clans turned into their bodies one after another, and for a moment, the demonic energy soared into the sky and actually condensed the magic image of the demon emperor.

Huangfu Xuanyan led his disciples to shoot out strange fires. Originally, the disciples of the five Taoist sects did their best. Even those disciples with low realm chose to inject their strength into the bodies of their senior brothers and sisters to help them with their strength.

At this moment, facing an unprecedented strong enemy and a battle of uncertainty in life and death, no disciple of the Taoist world retreated.

Seeing that everyone was trying hard to protect, Luo Ling and others had no reason to retreat. Under her leadership, Qing'er, Nishang, Bai Yiyi and Yingying burst out with the power of true energy.

A series of powerful auras rose, and everyone realized that Luo Ling and the other two had the strength above the Creation Realm, and even the Creation Realm.

It turns out that they are all the sect leader’s wife, not just the vase they imagined. They are also incomparable in their unique appearance.

"A group of ants." Seeing this scene, Yuan Tu just showed disdainful eyes. He raised his sword, then swung his sword, and the unparalleled sword light cut through the void. Wherever he passed, the earth was cut open a bottomless gap.

"The Taoist sect is immortal!"

"The Taoist sect is immortal!"

Du Sheng and Yan Liuyun shouted, followed by Mo Wen, and then the other disciples of the Taoist sect. Everyone's voices gathered together, which actually overshadowed the explosion of the Supreme Battle.

"The momentum is commendable, but having momentum alone is not qualified to survive." Yuan Tu said, and the barriers shattered from the perspective of the long sword.

The barrier built by everyone in the Taoist sect is as fragile as tofu under Yuantu's knife.

However, there was no despair in the eyes of the Taoist disciples. On the contrary, they had the courage and determination to fight to the death.

Their unyielding will turned into a series of airflows visible to the naked eye and gathered together, condensing into a tough wall. After the sword formation, demonic energy and all barriers were destroyed, they stood firmly in front of them, blocking this destructive sword.

"What is this?" Yuan Tu asked in confusion.

Luo Ling said: "This is our spirit, our courage, and our determination. These come together, which is the will of the Taoist sect. Yuantu, I know that there were people like you who wanted to destroy this world before, but in the end they all failed, and you are no exception."

"It's ridiculous. In the face of absolute power, what you're talking about is just a joke."

Yuan Tu said, lifting the long sword again. This time, the black air on the blade became more intense, and the wall in front of everyone began to fade after offsetting the knife just now.

"Don't worry, I'll send Han Xu to reunite with you later." Yuan Tu said, and then waved his knife, but just as his hand was about to fall, his movements stopped for a moment.

He showed a surprised look, because at that moment, he seemed to feel that time had stopped losing.

Immediately afterwards, a loud sword roar sounded, and a silver giant sword fell from the sky and pierced into the earth in front of the Taoist disciples. The sword shadow dissipated, revealing the figures of Han Xu and Zhu Weitong.

At the critical moment, Han Xu activated the Dou Zhuan Shishi that he had never used before, causing Yuan Tu's movement to stagnate for such a short moment, and it was this moment that saved everyone's lives.

"metropolitan!"

"metropolitan!"

Seeing Han Xu come back, the Taoist disciple cheered, as if the young back could give people a safe power.

"I'm late to come back." Han Xu said, sending Zhu Weitong to Luo Ling with a force of true energy.

Then, Han Xu said to Yuantu: "Next, I will send you to hell with my own hands."

"You are Han Xu who killed my son." Yuan Tu said, "I was worried that you would hide before, so I would not have time to take revenge, but fortunately you chose to come back and die."

The two sides had not taken action yet, but their momentum had already collided from the air. The ground was trembling and the gravel on the ground was jumping irregularly, as if it could fly at any time.

This will be a even-match battle. Han Xu and Yuantu both felt the powerful power of each other. Just a clash of momentum made them believe that the enemy in front of them would be the strongest person they had ever encountered.

Han Xu glanced at the other people who were fighting. The power of true energy surged. Then, he swept out with a sword, and the dazzling sword energy drew an arc of light, soaring into the sky. A huge space crack appeared, and then continued to expand until he swallowed up a world.

Han Xu's sword brought all the supreme into the turbulent space and cut it away from the original world. In this way, although people in the Taoist realm could see their battle, they would not be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

This is also a magical power created by Han Xu after fully comprehending the transformation of the stars, combining it with the world's own magical power, which contains the mystery of the power of time and space. I'm afraid no one in the world can do this.

The supremes of both sides were broken and separated again, standing in their respective camps against each other.

The space turbulence that was enough to strangle the masters of the Heaven Realm seemed to have no effect on these supremes.

Yuan Tu said: "It doesn't matter, kill you first, then kill them."

Han Xu ignored him and said to everyone behind him: "Everyone, I will leave Yuan Tu to me, so you will have much trouble for the others."

"Han Xu, be careful yourself." Chu Yu said.

"Don't worry, he will definitely die."

"kill!"

"kill!"

Both sides took action at the same time, and this time, our opponents changed slightly.

Leng Zong still faced Ximen Wuhui, while Feng, Shangguan Lianyue and Chu Yu joined forces to find Zhan Kui.

The Buddha transformed into a glaring Vajra and rushed towards Zhuge Zhaixing alone.

This was the result of the conversation between everyone just now. Zhuge Zhaixing has been hiding his strength, but judging from the situation where he took action against Shangguan Lianyue just now, I am afraid that his strength is not inferior to the war leader, so it is safest to face him except Han Xu.

But everyone understood that the key to the final victory or defeat was the battle between Han Xu and Yuantu.

The others seemed to have a tacit understanding and flew to the distance to fight, leaving enough space for Han Xu and Yuantu.

The two faced each other in the void, and their powerful momentum made the space turbulence unable to get close to them.

But this calm state did not last long. In the lightning, the two men's bodies turned into afterimages at the same time, swords and swords intersected, and a terrible storm blew.
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