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Ling Jun's left arm had already turned into an over eight feet long blue ice blade. The front part was pointed directly at his white sword, the back at his arm.

"Phew," Little Fatty realized that something was wrong as he suddenly spread his wings. Ling Du seized the opportunity to swing her left arm, shooting out a cold light. Rui Yu and Xin Luo combined their powers to form an air shield.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Eighteen strikes were sent out by the three breaths of time. "Seeing that the shield was about to break, he suddenly lost control of his body, and a black shadow beneath his feet flashed." In the end, you still made your move. " Seeing Zhu Yue flash in front of his eyes, Ling Yu also hesitated.

"Not finally, but I've been waiting for this opportunity." Zhu Yue pursed her lips and smiled, looking the same as when she first met him. Then came the three daggers that didn't matter how heavy they were. This time, it was the four of them attacking together.

Not just the four of them, the others came to a realization as well. How can I let you have all the treasures? Under these circumstances, whoever obtains the white sword would be the public enemy. He knew this point very well. He had frozen the white sword, so naturally, he wanted to find a way out. He broke free from the Immobilize and retreated with all his might.

Boom! The path of retreat had long since been sealed by an invisible barrier. Who set up the barrier? Sword Soul? He didn't have time to think about it. Zhu Yue's Wind Curse wrapped around the Fire Thunder Sword and launched an attack from the front. The blood wings of Emperor Yongsheng descended from the sky, surrounded by countless evil spirits, and the ground beneath his feet was covered with sharp ice spikes. Everyone here was on par with him. No matter who he hit back, the rest would heavily injure him.

Without a miracle, even the spirit would die. This was the cruelty and craziness of seizing treasures.

Miracle is creation, and spirit is the man who makes miracles. Everyone's attacks hit him. The loud sounds that shot straight into the heavens, the dark battles, and the wails of ghosts and gods were all concentrated at the location of the spiritual city. However, in the blink of an eye, he had repaid all of his attacks. The Fire Thunder Sword hacked towards Emperor Yongsheng, and the evil spirit was thrown to Gouyu to be killed. The blood wings were then flung to the ground.

Rumbling sounds could be heard as the clouds in all directions began to move. A wind sprang up, and everything trembled. The rising sun shone with no light. The rubble crumbled at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. The crumbled rocks shattered again and again, and even the air seemed as if it would collapse at any moment.

"The mind transforms the sword into chaos of yin and yang!" The might of the Tyrant Sword God is unstoppable. " Bei Feng sighed with his hands crossed behind his back. He had experienced the might of this move.

There was no sign of the sword materializing in both the spiritual energy and the spiritual energy. However, the icy thorns on his left arm emanated a violent aura that filled the entire boundary.

"Chi, chi, the ice spikes split open, and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Bang! The ice spike was completely shattered. The white sword once again released a terrifying suction force. "I told you to drink up enough, open up the ring!"

With a creaking sound, Ling Jun's right arm fractured in three places. The outburst of the dream crystal was truly terrifying. In an instant, half of the white sword was sucked in.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh. They once again entered into a deadlock. Ling Jun's right arm was withering rapidly, and in just five breaths of time, only skin and bones were left. And just like that, the white sword continued to extract its power. Chi. A stream of white liquid flowed out from the periphery of the jade ring.

"Divine Power!" The white sword let out a sound of ecstasy. Chi. When the white liquid entered the jade ring, the white sword broke free from the Jade Ring's restraints with a 'sou' sound. Immediately after, it laughed crazily, "No one can stop me from manifesting. Come, heavenly thunder."

The white sword retreated, and the jade ring immediately regained its calmness. Ling Jun hurriedly opened the Yun Sect, and the Feng Residence's two acupoints delivered true energy and blood to his right arm. Even so, he could not feel the presence of his right arm.

Boom! * * Boom! * Violent bolts of heavenly lightning brought with them a destructive power to pour down. This was no longer thunder tribulation, but a thunderstorm! Every one of them exploded with an explosion of the same size.

Before the enemies were gone, the heavenly thunder had arrived. Although the target was the white sword, it was hard to avoid being caught in its barrier. Ling Yu could not care less about the wound on his right arm. The Tyrant Sword Technique had unleashed an attack on the barrier.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The barrier had not been broken yet. How could a sword spirit that had yet to take form set up such a powerful barrier?

"Haha, I have the aura of all of you. If the barrier is broken, none of you will be able to survive. " Sword Soul's voice made people despair. Which one of them didn't see the terror of thunder tribulation!

"So sinister, the thing this god fears the least is thunder tribulation." Sacred Emperor Longquan had always been able to seize opportunities. Moreover, his explosive power shocked the world. When he appeared, he waved his hand and broke the Spirit Formation.

"One Sword Break Ten Thousand Arts!" Ling Jun could not believe it, "How much did you hide?"

There was no time to think. Once the barrier was broken, everyone began to flee. However, it was just as the Sword Soul had said, they were all lightning targets.

The world was deathly pale. Floating and swaying in the middle of the world was the unwillingness and pain of those around them. The most powerful person was still the Holy Emperor Longquin. He was already holding onto his white sword as he chanted an incantation that no one could understand.

"You don't have the qualifications to swallow me up." The sword spirit spoke with disdain.

The Holy Emperor of Dragon Spring said, "Come out!" He gripped the sword with his right hand and pulled with all his strength. An illusory shadow was pulled out by him.

"Everyone here is a Primal level entity. Let's see who devours who." The sword spirit was fearless. Even though he had been struck by lightning, he didn't care at all.

"You'll know once you swallow it!" The Holy Emperor of Dragon Spring shook his hand and the shadow disappeared. At that moment, he discovered that he was unable to devour the sword spirit. The sword spirit was also unable to devour him.

"Dragon Loving Sovereign, you've done a great deed again." The sudden appearance of the wutong tree displayed her domineering law. It directly stripped away the power of Dragon Spring and Sword Soul. He heard the phoenix say: "Xue Ling, the One Breath Pill is mine."

Snow Spirit... The Holy Emperor of the Dragon Spring had the heart to die. He risked his life to retrieve his sword spirit, but it was actually taken advantage of by Phoenix. " Didn't you leave already? " He felt that his question was worthless. Everyone knew the sword spirit's name. It was all a conspiracy. She should summon the wutong tree.

Sure enough, "I'm only halfway there. Goodbye! " As the words of the Heavenly Phoenix faded, the wutong tree disappeared along with the white sword. Everyone was still resisting the thunder tribulation, but the treasure had already disappeared. "Pfft." Holy Emperor Longquin snorted as he retreated into his Azure Frost Sword and flew to Ling Jun's side. You are the scourge! " He no longer wanted to talk to Ling. Ever since meeting Ling Jing, everything has been fine.

"You are the scourge." Ling Du really wanted to pull the Dragon Spring out. Damn, just what time is it? Why did it make such a mess for me? How am I going to defend myself against two strikes of heavenly thunder?

Skythunder doesn't care if you can take it or not. Boom! Boom! Boom! The two lightning bolts must not be lacking.

After a series of explosions, everyone else was protected. A smiling Hua Thirteen floated before Ling Jun's eyes. This time, let's see where you can escape to. "

Pop, a barrier blocked the violent lightning, but the spirit hoped that the lightning would immediately shatter the barrier. "Spending Thirteen is much more terrifying than being struck by lightning." If you let Wu Zun swallow me, wouldn't I also be alive? "

"That's the real you. You, the perfect you, look at your current body. It's so ugly." Hua Thirteen actually said that. Even Ling Sheng was at a loss for words. You want to kill me when I'm ugly? That's not right. "What do you mean?" He couldn't figure it out.