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Chapter 1122: Tear an Arm(1/2)

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"cut!"

Under the sky, Lin Xun rushed forward. The broken blade was like a bright light, not only fast, but also exuded an invincible killing power.

He is getting stronger and stronger as he fights!

Jin Xiaoming's face was already extremely solemn. Although the blood-colored gun was moved to the limit by him, it was so powerful that every shot could easily kill a contemporary genius.

But facing the killing of Broken Blade, he was exhausted!

"How could it be so strong?"

Jin Xiaoming was frightened and angry, and his body was full of blood. He couldn't believe that a small giant was just the top one, but he already had enough combat power to compete with the top giants.

"cut!"

Lin Xun burst out with fighting spirit, and his whole body was filled with the brilliant divine light of Taoism, and his momentum was like a demon god, pushing across the sky.

Each slash shows a terrifying and boundless power.

There are signs of the fall of all stars.

There is a scene where the moon fills the night sky and the sun shines on the universe.

There is silence and non-existence, and the heaven and earth return to silence.

There is also the wonder of birth and death in an instant!

The Six Slashes of Tianyuan were deduced to the extreme by the truth of the Way of Water. The power was induced by the wrath of Ya Zi and the Holy Technique of Fighting, which made the world full of sharp edges.

Under such oppression, Jin Xiaoming was vaguely suppressed. Not to mention fighting back, he even seemed a little stretched and unable to match his parry.

clang!

After a moment, after a shocking collision, Jin Xiaoming's figure shivered as if it was electrocuted, and then suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The audience was shocked. When Lin Xun suppressed Jin Xiaoming's clone before, they had already made them feel trembling. But now, he seemed to have the power to suppress Jin Xiaoming's original deity!

"amazing!"

Ni Hengzhen's eyes were bright. Observing Lin Xun's battle made him feel a little excited, and his desire to fight was ignited.

Boom!

In the sky, Jin Xiaoming's face turned pale and said nothing. With a wave of his sleeves, the Golden Treasure Chariot, which was originally imprisoned on Qianliuling Mountain, suddenly soared into the air, erupting a colorful divine light, and divine light filled it.

Jin Xiaoming's figure flashed and he stepped onto the Golden Treasure Chariot. In an instant, his body was covered with a sacred breath, and his power suddenly rose.

Obviously, he was not escaping, but using the treasure chariot as his chariot and was going to attack with all his might!

Bang!

The broken blade came, and the snow was as bright as daylight. However, the Taoist pattern appeared on the battlefield, interpreted as an ancient evil image, and the slash was easily resolved.

Jin Xiaoming stood proudly on the treasure chariot with a cold expression and said, "This chariot is a holy object, called the Hundred Evil Cloud Chariot. The ancient and evil spirits sacrificed and refined, and the sealed patterns of the Holy Dao Law Laws can force me to use it, and you can die and rest your eyes."

Everyone was trembling and gasping for a long time.

The power of the holy treasure is different, but they are all against the will of heaven. The cultivation level of the Yanlun Realm may not be able to exert the true power of the holy treasure at all, but just relying on one of the powers is enough to rampant in the world!

Boom!

The chariot of evil clouds galloped, rumbled over the void, rushed towards Lin Xun, and ancient culprits appeared around them, appearing vividly. The aura of the holy path soared into the sky, reflecting the golden roaring sound like a god of killing on the battlefield!

This makes people feel disgusted and they feel difficult to breathe.

If Lin Xun had no holy treasure, he would be destined to feel extremely difficult and even difficult to compete with such killing.

But obviously, this situation cannot defeat him at all!

Buzz ~~

The wordless pagoda rose into the sky, and the octagonal pagoda body shone brightly, as bright as the sun, standing in the sky, reflecting the vast trend.

Suddenly, the power of the hundred evil cloud chariots was blocked and was restrained from the wordless pagoda.

Two different holy treasures burst out from the void, fighting against each other, causing the void there to collapse, and cracks that were thousands of feet long appeared.

It was too gorgeous and filled with a terrifying and destructive aura, making people feel numb and cold all over when they were just looking at it from a distance.

clang!

At the same time, Lin Xun had once again attacked, and the broken blade was like a horse, cutting across the nine heavens.

Soon, Jin Xiaoming couldn't resist it anymore and was seriously injured and coughed up blood.

Originally, he still hoped that the Baijin Yuncai would come to kill Lin Xun, but he never thought that this treasure was firmly held by the wordless pagoda in Lin Xun's hand and it was difficult to exert its power.

Click!

Not long after, the broken blade burst out with a terrifying killing aura, cutting off Jin Xiaoming's blood-colored spear, and shocking Jin Xiaoming made him stagger and almost fell from the Bai Jin Yun Chariot.

Bang!

Then, Lin Xunbing Chi flashed and rushed to the front. The wordless pagoda above his head flowed with glory, firmly suppressing the evil cloud chariot.

He reached out and grabbed Jin Xiaoming's arm, as if he wanted to capture the latter alive!

A series of actions happened in the lightning and were almost at the extreme.

"Get out--!" Jin Xiaoming was also shocked and almost flew out, suddenly urging all his strength to destroy Lin Xun.

Who would have thought that Lin Xun's palms and fingers suddenly circulated the power of Xingyan's devouring the sky, and the sound of bones shattering and blood shattering sounded.

Jin Xiaoming's face changed drastically. He felt a fatal threat for the first time. The opponent's power was as great as an infinite abyss, and it seemed that he was about to swallow his whole body!

puff!

In an instant, one of the right arm was torn and broken, and blood rain sprinkled.

boom!

At the same time, Jin Xiaoming let out a painful roar, and the evil cloud chariot rushed up and moved him a thousand feet away in an instant.

At this time, the monks on and below the mountain reacted and immediately became restless.

"Tear one right arm!"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

"Demon Lin is too strong!"

Many monks were frightened.

In Lin Xun's hand, a broken arm was dripping with blood. It was torn off by him. The wound was still bleeding and sprinkled into the void, like a sad rain of blood.

Whoosh!

Lin Xun threw the broken arm on Qianliuling Mountain, and with a thud, he fell into a big pot set up by Alu.

On the other side, Jin Xiaoming's face was twisted and ferocious, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his arm was torn off, which made him feel pain and an unprecedented fear.

It can be said that this is the worst injury he has suffered since his birth. In the past, he has never suffered such a severe blow.

The whole audience was boiling and shocked!

"To this day, there is finally an ancient freak to be defeated!"

Everyone realized that this was destined to be a sensational news, and Jin Xiaoming had never suffered a defeat since his birth.

Before, I don’t know how many top figures were defeated by him.

But today, such a turning point happened, which seemed to subvert the perception and cognition, making everyone realize that ancient geeks were not unbeatable!

"ah--"

The golden roared and screamed, his eyes were so angry that they were about to burst into pieces, and they were almost crazy and could not accept all this.

Unfortunately, Lin Xun did not intend to let him go. He took this opportunity to press over and slashed out like a divine rainbow.

In the end, Jin Xiaoming endured his grief and anger and humiliation, and seized the evil chariot.

He has special luck and opportunity. He has been silent until now and has reached the peak of his Taoism, but today he has been injured many times, which makes him feel frightened.

He realized that if he didn't leave, he would be afraid that he would really fall here!

How could Lin Xun let him escape, and he went all out and rushed forward.

Bang!

Jin Xiaoming's whole body was shaking violently, and a large piece of blood was spilled. He suffered a severe injury and was almost broken by his neck, and half of his body was broken.

But in the end, he escaped and was carried by the Bai Jinyun Chariot, and broke through the void and left in panic.

Lin Xun was about to pursue him, but Ni Hengzhen had already stepped forward and said, "Brother Lin, there is no need to chase him. Even if you catch up, you will kill him to death."

Lin Xun also saw that the evil cloud chariot was a holy treasure. If he wanted to leave with Jin Xiaoming, it would be difficult to intercept it.

However, he was a little puzzled: "Why can't you kill me even if I catch up?"

Ni Hengzhen said: "All ancient monsters have absolute means to save their lives. Even if the old monsters in the king realm attack, they cannot kill them."

"For example, the golden cicada and jade talisman needed to escape, the life-saving talisman edict given by the saint, and some other life-saving methods."
To be continued...
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