At the most critical moment, Jun Hao still chose to show mercy to his subordinates and stopped.

This canonization canonization is a challenge, stop at the point, don't kill anyone!

But even so, Jun Hao's methods just now have brought great harm to Baili Xuance.

And Baili Xuance looked at Jun Hao, and a trace of palpitation flashed in his eyes.

At that moment just now, he really felt the crisis of death!

He really didn't expect that this Jun Hao would be able to burst out with such a powerful and terrifying power!

"Just now, count me as losing your move, but this challenge is not over yet!"

Holding the Mo Evil Ancient Sword, a trace of firmness flashed in Baili Xuance's eyes, and he looked at Jun Haodao with burning eyes.

Ever since Baili Xuance practiced kendo, he has remembered a sentence left by his father.

The swordsman, indomitable, would rather not give in!

No matter what obstacles lie ahead!

He slashed with his sword!

Moreover, even if he had just been defeated in the hands of Jun Hao, Baili Xuance was still a little unconvinced.

He had just lost very suddenly, and he hadn't shown his skills yet, so he wasn't very willing to lose.

He firmly believed in his heart that as long as he performed that trick, Jun Hao would definitely be defeated!

"Hehe, it looks like you're still not convinced!"

Seeing that Baili Xuance wanted to continue fighting, the corners of Jun Hao's mouth showed a trace of coldness, and he said slowly: "Then go on! I'll see what else you can do!"

If you are not convinced, this holy son will beat you to be convinced!

"Then we'll see!"

Baili Xuance stared at Jun Hao tightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes, and then he roared: "Human and sword are one!"

The next moment, I saw the Mo Evil Ancient Sword in his hand turn into a black streamer, fusing into his body!

The terrifying sword intent surged, as if slashing the ground!

Outside the Picture Scroll World, the sword weapons in the hands of all the onlookers were buzzing, as if they were responding to the pervasive sword intent in the Picture Scroll World!

Feeling this breath, countless people's faces changed greatly!

Even Feng Xiaoyao and Dugu Bo had solemn faces.

The three of them often learn from each other, and naturally know that Baili Xuance is showing his hole cards!

"The sword of man is one, man is a sword, a sword is a man, a sword is a fairy, life and death!"

"As soon as this sword comes out, Baili Xuance will also be hit hard, did he give up everything, just to defeat Jun Hao?"

The two of them saw the crazy Baili Xuance, and slowly spoke, looking very cautious.

In the face of this sword, even they are very likely to fall.

It's over!

After Baili Xuance performed this trick, Feng Xiaoyao and Dugu Bo made up their minds in their hearts.

Although Jun Hao had previously displayed a supreme secret technique, the power was extremely terrifying.

But Jun Hao only has one weight in the Yuan Dan Realm, so the terrifying secret technique, Jun Hao should not have the true yuan to perform it again!

Therefore, this time, Baili Xuance is enough to defeat Jun Hao!

Seeing this scene, Jun Moyou couldn't help but clench his palms.

With such a terrifying killing move, can Hao really catch it?

On the other side, when Elder Taishang saw this scene, he immediately frowned, looked at Langya Holy Lord Dao Xuan, and asked, "Holy Lord, do you want the two of them to stop?"

Baili Xuance's blow, whether it is victory or defeat, is destined to be a lose-lose result!

These two people are both top talents in the Langya Holy Land, and if there is damage, it will be a great loss for the Langya Holy Land.

"It's okay, if he can't even stop this, how can He De become a holy son?"

Hearing this, Dao Xuan slowly spoke, his eyes full of calm.

Although he knew that this was harsh, as a Son, he needed to have such an awareness.

You must know that the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Six Holy Lands of the Other Races.

Isn't that peerless?

The Langya Holy Land is just a Purple Yang Holy Son, which is far from enough!

Hearing this, Elder Taishang shook his head slightly.

Secretly made a decision in his heart, as long as any of them were damaged, he would immediately take action.

At this moment, the world of the picture scroll is Zheng

Looking at the unity of man and sword, abandoning life and death, and only seeking a battle, Jun Hao's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation.

If you take this person under your command, it is a good choice.

But that's all for now!

No one can stop him from taking over the throne of the Holy Son!

His face was cold, and the true yuan in Jun Hao's body surged wildly.

In the next moment, the all-word secret technique instantly operated countless times in the body, and it was directly triggered.

Then, Jun Hao's palm was slightly clenched, and a simple blood-black divine bow suddenly appeared in his palm.

In the blink of an eye, the wind and clouds were turbulent, and there were black thunders in the void.

Jun Hao, L held the bow of the sun shooting god in his hand, and slowly pulled the bowstring.

"Roar Roar Roar ~~~"

In an instant, the earth changed color, and a phantom like a fierce beast of the desolation was about to rush out of the divine bow.

In the world of the picture scroll, all the earth energy in a radius of thousands of miles collapsed, and directly turned into a storm of vitality, converging on the Sun Shooting God Bow.

"Zizizi!"

Jun Hao urged all his strength to pull the bowstring apart bit by bit.

The next moment, a golden divine arrow landed on the divine bow, bursting out with infinite blood.

At this moment, all the True Inheritance Disciples and even the Elder Hall Master's faces changed drastically.

This power is at least the best magic weapon!

Moreover, with the support of Jun Hao's true yuan, a golden divine arrow that can kill immortals and destroy Buddhas has been formed.

Even outside the world of the scroll, their spirits still felt danger and trembled.

Don't be locked by Junhao to talk about Baili Xuance.

When Jun Hao pulled out his arrow and shot at Baili Xuance, Baili Xuance's body was shocked.

The next moment, Mo Evil Sword actually left Baili Xuance's body directly, and it kept roaring!

Mo Evil Sword is actually afraid!

The Mo Evil Sword detached, the form of the unity of the human sword suddenly collapsed, and the momentum on Baili Xuance's body returned to its original state again!

As for Baili Xuance, I only felt that my body was trembling, and my soul was about to be extinguished.

If this arrow is fired, he will definitely die!

Without the slightest accident, death is assured!

The next moment, without any hesitation, Baili Xuance directly restrained the breath of his whole body.

Facing Jun Hao, he immediately bowed his hand and said in a trembling tone.

"I am a hundred miles of Xuance, I would like to honor you as the Holy Son!"

At this moment, Baili Xuance let go of his dignity as a swordsman.

He is fearless, but that doesn't mean ignorant!

Knowing that he is going to die, why should he seek his own death?

Outside the world of the picture scroll, countless people were shocked when they saw this scene.

The Sun Shooting Divine Bow in Jun Hao's hand was so terrifying just by pulling out a semicircle.

What if he is full?

Isn't it possible to shoot even a powerhouse in the Imperial Dao Realm?

Seeing Baili Xuance admit defeat, Jun Hao also slowly let go of the Sun Shooting God Bow.

The golden arrow that could destroy the gods and Buddhas also disappeared, turning into nothingness.

The endless earth vitality was once again calm.

Feeling the breath that was oppressed on his body disappearing, Baili Xuance couldn't help but exhale heavily.

Just now, he seemed to have walked away in the ghost gate.

It's really horrible!

Arching his hand at Jun Hao, Baili Xuance did not hesitate, and simply left the picture scroll world.

And Jun Hao, standing in the world of the picture scroll, with black hair fluttering, white clothes flying, and said softly: "Who else?"

The three words of domineering and incomparable suddenly exploded in the void like thunder.

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