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Published at 12th of April 2021 06:20:56 PM


Chapter 1259: 1259

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Dang! Dang! Dang!

Broken blade and bloody sword clash, resulting in deafening collision.

It moved all the heroes.

There is no doubt that the origin of this bloody sword is extremely extraordinary. If you look at it carefully, a hanging Blood River looms in the two finger wide body of the sword. In the river, the corpses of gods and demons are floating and sinking, and the white bones are buried. The picture is extremely frightening.

With the sword swept out, the blood River swept, releasing a terrible smell of attrition, as if all life could be buried!

River Styx!

In an instant, Lintian recognized the vision presented by the sword, which was the bloody River Styx that had trapped him for four years.

A sword, but contains the breath of the Styx, which is too shocking.

"Yuantu sword!"

Some people were surprised.

Then, there was a sound of cool air in the field.

In the ancient wasteland, there has been an extremely mysterious legend. At the beginning of ancient times, there was a Taoist sect named Xueming God sect.

In its orthodoxy, there are two swords, one named Yuantu, born in the river of Xueming.

One, named a Bi, was born in blood hell.

These two swords are both innate magic weapons, and they are the most precious treasures of the blood hell sect. Only saints can give full play to the real power of these two swords.

The most terrible thing is that holding these two swords to kill the enemy, not touching the cause and effect, is enough to make the saints fear!

If the sword in Mingzi's hand is the legendary Yuantu sword, it's so shocking that any saint will be envied and coveted.

"It should be Yuantu sword, but its power seems to be heavily sealed, otherwise its power should be far more than that."

Ye Maha's eyes are as bright as electricity, and his heart is also astonished.

"The realm of juetong is sacred. Fortunately, this sword is sealed. Otherwise, I'm afraid that Mingzi would not dare to use it so blatantly."

Some of the top people, their eyes are flashing.

"Yuantu sword is a fierce sword that can make the sages talk about it and turn pale. In ancient times, this sword was full of the blood of saints and had many legendary colors."

Someone whispered, "but what I was more curious about was what a treasure Lintian had in his hand. He was able to keep up with Yuantu sword in the battle!"

For a moment, all the heroes in the field were attracted by the treasures used by Lintian and Mingzi.

"Kill

Mingzi was powerful and controlled Yuantu sword. He killed heaven and earth. He had an unstoppable edge.

People just speculated, but Mingzi knew that this sword was Yuantu!

However, originally, he hoped to use this treasure to suppress Lintian, but he still could only share the beauty with the broken blade.

It made him realize the horror of the broken blade.

Because of this, at this moment, he was more serious than ever before, and he didn't dare to despise it as before.

Hum ~

but at this time, Lintian did not hesitate to use the word Ji to inherit.

In a flash, the power of the broken blade soared. It was like waking up from a deep sleep. The edge of the broken blade was so strong that the area was torn like silk.

In the distance, many of the monks' eyes are stinging and their minds are awed by such sharp edges!

Bang Dang!

In an instant, Yuantu sword was severely crushed, making a loud noise and flying backwards.

Although the origin of this sword is terrible, it is a sealed congenital holy soldier after all, and the battle is not decided by a few treasures.

Poof!

Caught off guard, Mingzi coughed up blood and turned pale.

"Damn it

He roared, blood eyes scarlet, and rushed again.

In the field, a burst of agitation was startled by this unexpected change. Even if yuan Tu sword was sacrificed, it could not suppress the rhythm of Lintian's counterattack?

Those who are strong in the underworld are more sluggish and forget to cheer and cheer.

At this time, Mingzi was obviously completely infuriated and became more powerful and terrifying than before. His power made some top figures turn pale.

However, Lintian didn't intend to keep it now.

With a clear sound of heaven and earth, when the broken blade is swept out, the heaven and earth are silent, and everything seems to be static at this moment.

Silent air chop!

Poof!

A string of scarlet blood splashed, in Mingzi's shoulder position, was chiseled open a deep visible bone wound, the whole arm was almost removed!

Under the pain of eating, the pretty face of Mingzi became distorted.

He can't believe it!

Up to now, there have been thousands of expeditions, but the situation seems to be out of his control.

Before him, he took the lead, occupied the absolute advantage, and kept suppressing Lintian steadily. Even so, he still felt ashamed.

Because Lintian was weaker than him.

But now, Lin Xun, who had been suppressed by him, not only gradually turned back the situation, but also launched a fierce counterattack, which made him frustrated again and again!This makes the arrogant and arrogant Ming Zi who regards the world as nothing. How can he accept it?

And the heroes in the field could not calm down. Finally, they were sure that Lintian, who had been in the three calamities of his life, had turned danger into safety and launched a counterattack!

This seems very incredible, but it happened in front of their eyes, they can't help but don't believe it!

"Kill

Mingzi is completely crazy, dancing wildly with blood and hair, pushing his own Tao and Dharma to the extreme. The whole person is like the river Styx across the sky, with the great dignity of burying heaven and earth.

"Chop!"

At the moment, Lintian was really different. He had a calm and calm look.

The broken blade sweeps through the air, and the light and death are floating, just like birth and death.

Birth and death!

Chi La ~ although Mingzi dodged in time, his back was still cut into a bloody scar, and the blood was like a waterfall.

He turned pale and growled like a wild animal, which was beyond his expectation and made him unable to believe.

At this time, the whole audience was completely shocked by the power of Lintian.

"I'll kill you!"

In the earth shaking roar, Mingzi's breath is tyrannical, sweeping the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth. He is too angry.

Lintian was still calm, and his heart moved. An indescribable and obscure breath filled the blade.

Shua!

With a flash of the broken blade, it cuts down.

It seems ordinary, but it gives people a sense of impermanence. It's like the number of changes in the road, which can't be locked.

Many monks were so miserable that they almost coughed up blood, because this cut was like a mystery, impeccable!

Some of the top people, also dignified, were amazing, incredible.

And for Mingzi, when this cut down, his heart suddenly emerged a deadly threat breath, stimulate his scalp almost burst.

This feeling, escape no escape, avoid no escape!

Poof!

In a moment, a good head swept up, bloody.

The whole audience, at this moment, suddenly fell into a strange silence. Everyone opened their eyes and looked at all this.

This cut, they did not capture, but cut the head of the son of hell!

The invisible shock just like the tide begins to spread to all people's body and mind.

The picture, as if in the moment frame.

Mingzi, an ancient freak who had been silent in the realm of juetong for a long time, led a number of subordinates to fight in the years when he was born, which made him known as the underworld!

Such a ruthless man with great fortune and great fighting power was killed today, even his head was cut off!

Who Can you think of it?

The most incredible thing is that his opponent, Lintian, is even worse than him in cultivation!

At this time, even the top figures such as little golden winged Pengwang, yemaha and Luojia are in silence, and their inner emotions are turbulent.

They were wondering if they could stop Lintian's cutting if they were themselves just now.

Poop!

Head landing, splashing dust on the ground, this stuffy sound in this very quiet atmosphere is particularly harsh.

A lot of people are even more furious.

However, to everyone's surprise, Lintian, as the victor at the moment, was not relaxed, but became more dignified.

Just at this time, there was a shrill, angry roar.

Then, under the gaze of all the people, the headless body of Mingzi suddenly swelled up, and his clothes suddenly cracked and turned into a strange beast!

This is a blood mosquito. It is several feet in size. Its body is as red as blood. It is poured out of divine gold and gives off a strange chill.

Its eyes are like blood colored lanterns, cold and frightening. There are eight pairs of wings behind it. On each pair of wings, there are dense and obscure inscriptions, which are ferocious and terrifying.

Its breath is so ferocious that it makes people tremble. It stands in the void, just like an evil evil god coming into the world, and it's magnificent!

"Eight winged blood mosquito!"

Someone cried out.

"In legend, the most terrible murderer in the underworld!"

People were in an uproar and restless.

The eight winged blood mosquito, born from the river Styx, is a naturally bred alien species with incredible fierce fighting power.

The six winged blood mosquito is not uncommon in the forbidden area of the Styx river.

But eight winged, but only in front of this one!

No one thought that Mingzi's real body would be an eight winged blood mosquito. It's so strange and frightening.

No one thought that Mingzi had been beheaded. Instead of being dead, he appeared in his real body, and his breath became more and more terrible!

"Roar!"

The eight winged blood mosquito roared, and its killing intention surged through the universe. It sprang up in the air and went to kill Lintian. Its speed was like a blink."Chop!"

Lintian was not careless. He cut down the blade and made a decisive decision.

Bang!

Unexpectedly, the blade, which had killed Mingzi badly before, was now blocked by the eight winged blood mosquito. Its body sent out strange blood light, which wiped out the cutting power.

This surprised the whole audience, worthy of the legendary fierce!

At this time, the eight winged blood mosquito rushed forward, fierce and powerful, as if nothing could stop it. Eight pairs of blood wings flapped and poured out the beams of light from the underworld culture.

Moreover, its roar with a strange penetrating power, even very far away, also let many people's eardrum was torn, blood flow out, some of the strong were almost fainted!

It's so strong!

At this point, people finally dare to confirm that the real Assassin's mace of Mingzi is his noumenon, which nobody thought of before.

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PS: there's a catch-up around 12 a.m. ~

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