Boom!

A loud explosion was heard, and the sound was earth-shattering, annihilating the endless starry sky.

With the end of the big explosion, the entire person of the Heaven Stealing Sect Leader turned into ashes, and there was no scum left.

A sword death is the end and the beginning.

"What happened?"

Many people have the feeling of seeing the explosion like the destruction of the world, and hearing the sound of opening the sky. I was extremely shocked. However, they simply couldn't see the specifics.

As long as a few people see the situation clearly, such as the riverbank with the eye of the sky.

In fact, Jiang An was very concerned about the battle between the Qinglian Sword Immortal and the Sect Master of the Heaven Stealing Sect. The cultivation of those two people is the peak of the supreme realm, and they are only one step away from reaching a higher realm.

That level of fighting, look at it can be a huge gain.

Jiang An saw the Qinglian Sword Immortal swing out with a sword, and then the purple-robed man's whole person exploded and dissipated into nothingness. Above the sky, time and space are shattered, and everything is destroyed.

After the terrifying explosion, the Qinglian Sword Immortal appeared on the other side of the firmament.

Looking at the ruined scene in front of him, a trace of unspeakable loneliness flashed in Qinglian Sword Immortal's eyes. In this battle, he killed the leader of the Heaven Stealing Sect and won the final victory. However, there was no imaginary joy.

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, Qinglian Sword Immortal coughed, and hot blood appeared.

"Senior brother, your sky-stealing technique is really good, and you can still leave behind even if you die!" Qinglian Sword Immortal sighed, and the flying sword disappeared.

And on the starship, Jiang An also brought the news to everyone.

Qinglian Sword Immortal strongly slashed the sect leader of the Heaven Stealing Sect, such news was great news for everyone.

The death of the Heaven Stealing Sect Leader means that the Fallen Pulse has one less terrible helper! In this way, the Terran army's attack on the Fallen Galaxy will also be smoother.

Angela hugged a roast leg of lamb and said stupidly: "My idol is simply handsome, cool!"

Lu Youming glanced at her and said, "No matter how handsome you are, you don't have a chance." It is said that he cultivated the Immortal Sword Technique, and he had already seen through the red dust. ”

Angela's ruby eyes widened, and she raised the roast leg of lamb in her hand and made a motion that wanted to smash it out.

"Get out. ”

Lu Youming smiled and said, "If you have the ability, you can smash the roast leg of lamb." ”

Angela snorted and said, "You want to eat my roast leg of lamb, and you don't even have a window." ”

After eating the roast leg of mutton, Angela said to Jiang An, "When will you attack again?"

Everything was in plan, Jiang An said: "The army will be repaired for two days, and then continue to advance!"

On the other side of the galaxy, the battle between Qingxuzi and the living Maitreya continues.

The battle situation was extremely tragic, the three-foot Qingfeng sword in Qing Xuzi's hand had been broken in two, the Dao robe was also torn, and there were countless wounds on his body.

One sword was broken in his hand, and the other was stuck in the chest of the living Maitreya opposite.

In fact, the living Maitreya had already had the intention of retreating, but he was entangled by Qingxuzi and couldn't get out.

"Stinky Daoist, you are so ruthless. Even if you lose both, you want to keep me!"

Qingxuzi was coughing up blood, but he didn't care at all, and said: "You have harmed countless people, how can I let you go? You are more injured than me, and that is enough." ”

"Hmph, do you think you can leave me behind?" The living Maitreya used his strength, and for a while, the Buddha's light shone brightly, and the broken sword in his chest flew out strongly.

The broken sword was forced, turned into a streamer, broke through the air, and stabbed at Qing Xuzi.

Jingling!

Qing Xuzi swung the broken sword in his hand to meet the attack, blocking the speeding attack.

At that moment, a large handprint covering the sky with endless Buddha light smashed down.

If you look closely, the body of the living Maitreya suddenly rises to more than a thousand feet.

The power of the living Maitreya is extremely brutal and difficult to match.

Qing Xuzi saw the big handprint that covered the sky, his face froze, and he quickly retreated. At the same time, he threw the half-volley flying sword in his hand, trying to block it.

It's a pity that the big mudra is too terrifying, and the power is boundless, and it can't be stopped at all.

"Stinky Taoist, I have repeatedly broken my good deeds, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

For a while, the time and space around Qingxuzi changed, and terrifying forces swept towards him.

The great mudra of the living Maitreya was first photographed, and then retracted, enveloping the pure void in it.

Qing Xuzi used all his strength, but it was difficult to resist the terrifying power, and he could only watch as the big mudra was retracted.

If this continues, he will be pinched to death.

At this moment, the living Maitreya showed a gloomy smile and said, "Stinky Taoist, you are resisting." If you can break my trick, I will believe you!"

His big hands were folding, and his strength was getting stronger. The pressure on Qingxuzi, who was originally injured, is getting stronger and stronger, the supreme body is crumbling, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

Finally, the big palm of the living Maitreya was completely retracted, and the strength reached the extreme.

A sound of minced flesh sounded, and the whole person in the palm of the Qingxuzi was pinched and exploded, turning into countless blood foam.

"Hahaha, stinky Taoist, you're finally dead!"

The living Maitreya spread out his palms, looked at the Qingxuzi who turned into blood foam, and laughed three times.

They are old rivals and have fought countless times. Now that he has finally killed the other party, the living Maitreya feels too fulfilled.

Just laughed three times, and before the living Maitreya left, his face couldn't help but change in shock.

"Ahem, bald donkey, do you think that such a move can kill this Dao Master? It's just too naïve!"

Those undissipated blood qi condensed together, and finally transformed into the appearance of a pure void. It seems that Qingxuzi is like being reborn.

And behind Qing Xuzi, there is a small grass three feet high.

The grass is withered, but it is changing at a rate that is visible to the naked eye. Soon, the whole grass becomes green and full of life.

With the recovery of Xiaocao, Qingxuzi's condition is also improving rapidly.

"Bald donkey, chop the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again! This Dao Master is accompanied by regenerated grass, and if you want to kill this Dao Ye, you think too much!"

When the living Maitreya saw this scene, his face instantly turned cloudy, and he said: "Since I can kill you, a stinky Taoist priest, I can kill you a second time, a third time! A weed, and you still want to die against the sky!"

After speaking, the living Maitreya came out with both hands, and slapped two monstrous palms, among which there were even rolling flames, extremely hot, and the power was even more terrifying than the one just now, and swept towards Qingxuzi.

Qingxuzi's face was calm, and he said: "Weeds really can't go against the sky, but weeds that are attached to the body can go against the sky! ”

A gust of wind blew, and the regenerated grass behind Qingxuzi was growing with an amazing momentum, becoming more and more lush, one zhang, ten zhang, one hundred zhang, thousands of zhang, ten thousand zhang.

A grass, green and leafy, grows to the height of ten thousand feet.

Like maggots on tarsal bones, the regenerated grass wrapped itself around the large palms that fell from the sky, but continued to grow, growing along the arms to the body of the living Maitreya, and then to the head.

The grass, more and more vigorous, ignores the boundless light of the Buddha and entangles the living Maitreya.

After a while, the living Maitreya was covered with green grass and couldn't move.

"Get out!"

The living Maitreya let out a monstrous roar, and the power of operation was about to scatter the green grass on his body. However, after the blast dispersed, more green grass grew.

It's really inexhaustible to kill and burn.

Moreover, the green grass is growing through the qi and blood of the living Maitreya, and it has been growing from the outside to the body, and it didn't take long for the living Maitreya to completely become a green grass Buddha!

At that moment, the qi and blood in his body dissipated, and all of them became fodder for the regenerated grass.

Seeing this scene, Qing Xuzi said in a deep voice: "With an external body, weeds can also defy the sky." Bald donkey, go and see your Buddha! Walk slowly, don't send it!"

Qing Xuzi was originally very weak, but after the half-body grass absorbed nutrients from the living Maitreya and absorbed the flesh and blood of the other party, he recovered a lot.

In this case, there was no need to even clean the battlefield, and he planned to leave.

However, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flew out from the lush green grass.

If you look closely, it's a bead, shining brightly.

It was a relic.

As the relics flew out, a figure appeared among them, and it was the living Maitreya.

Burst!

At that moment, Qing Xuzi, who had recovered well, suddenly coughed up blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

And the 10,000-foot tall half-length grass is withering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and its vitality is sharply reduced.

Qingxuzi was shocked to find that there was a black insect eating away at the roots of the regenerated grass.

The worm was only half a foot long, black and poisonous. Under its cannibalization, the regenerated grass is completely incapable of resisting.

"How can this be?" Qingxuzi looked at the shadow of the living Maitreya, as if he didn't believe it.

The living Maitreya laughed three times and said, "Stinky Taoist, it is really beyond your power to kill me with even a weed! As long as the relics are not broken, I will not die! In less than a month, I will be able to reshape my true body and come back to life! Since the spring breeze blows and grows again, then I will let you have no roots! Rootless grass, see how you grow again!"

That worm was obtained by the living Maitreya after serving the female rakshasa for three days and three nights. During that time, he was almost sucked dry by the female rakshasa, which can be described as a huge price.

After getting it, he raised it with blood and qi for a hundred years.

"Stinky Daoist, you should feel glad that this is the gift I have prepared for you for a hundred years, just to deal with that weed of you!

As the words fell, the poisonous insect devoured the companion grass even more frantically. For a while, Qingxuzi's body trembled, and he could no longer support it, and fell directly from the starry sky.

Seeing this scene, the living Maitreya couldn't help but laugh three times: "Hahaha, stinky Taoist, let your means be monstrous, and you won't die in my hands!

"Uh. ”

Suddenly, the laughter of the living Maitreya came to an abrupt end.

A black arrow burst open, directly smashing the relic. As the relics shattered, the phantom of the living Maitreya dissipated!

Whoever made a special sneak attack, the poor monk was not convinced!

Said okay heads-up, Qingxuzi, you villain, you are looking for a helper!

The living Maitreya died, and died extremely unwillingly!

On the starship, Angela looked at the river bank holding the Dark Magic Bow and asked, "Who are you shooting?"

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