Chapter 111: A Sword Separates the World

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"Boom!"

The two collided violently, with a sword and a claw, and after holding each other for a while, they exploded without distinguishing between victory and defeat

An earth-shattering roar rang out.

The mighty energy ripples vibrated and opened.

Everyone's faces changed, and they hurriedly propped up a defensive light curtain to resist.

"This Susa can be as strong as the Golem, and it is so terrifying that it can tie with the Immortal Lord. ”

"Yes, it seems, Lord Immortal, this time it's a big trouble!"

"Lord Qixian, don't be careless!"

Huaxia monk, looking at the air, hunting in black robes, like Lu Xiao, who was like an immortal, his eyes were full of worry.

"Susanenghu, kill this kid!"

"Susa Nenghu, kill him! This kid killed our four great sword sects, as well as tens of thousands of monks!"

"This Susa can be the strength of the whole body, it's terrifying!"

The kamikaze cultivators' eyes were red, and they were so mad that they blamed Lu Xiao for the deaths of these people.

An incomparably terrifying momentum emanated from the golem's body.

"God's Domain!"

The next moment, the body of the golem erupted with a burst of dazzling light, instantly enveloping a radius of ten miles.

Lu Xiao only felt that it was as if the air around him was squeezing towards him.

Don't give him any room to act.

The whole person seems to be imprisoned.

"Alright, you can die!"

The corner of the golem's mouth pulled up a sneer, and he slowly put his hand on the handle of the knife, and his body was slightly uterus.

"Shura Ghost Slash!"

As the words sounded, I heard a knife roar, and then, there was a long knife, and it swept towards Lu Xiao with a purple light in the sky.

Everywhere the purple mangs passed, countless purple flames burned out of thin air.

The temperature of this flame was so high that even the space began to distort.

"Boom!"

The long knife slashed through without hindrance.

There was a loud bang, and then, the purple light in the sky instantly swallowed Lu Xiao.

"Lu Zixiao, absolutely dead!"

An old man from the Kamikaze Country said firmly.

"Under this sword, Lu Zixiao has no chance of survival!"

Another kamikaze monk said.

"Haha, we won!"

"Long live the kamikaze! Long live the emperor!"

"Haha, my kamikaze monk, sacrifice my life for the country, strong!"

The kamikaze monks present cheered one after another.

And the thousands of people in the country of kamikaze cheered in front of the TV.

"Long live my Great Kamikaze Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Haha, I'm a great Kamikaze Empire!"

"Ignorant child, you dare to provoke my kamikaze empire!"

"The Chinese people are worthy of being an inferior nation, and they dare to provoke the divine might of my kamikaze empire without knowing whether they are alive or dead!"

"Haha, I don't think they learned the lessons of decades ago, right?"

"That is, a few decades ago, if it weren't for the compassion of my kamikaze empire, they would have been subordinate to our kamikaze a long time ago!"

They were surprised, sarcastic, and arrogant.

……

And in the palace, a man in a royal robe looked at this scene, his eyes were full of surprise.

"Haha, Lu Zixiao is dead! My Great Kamikaze Empire, from today onwards, it will usher in a turning point and regain the glory of the Meiji era!"

"Without Li Pifu, without Lu Zixiao, without the twin gates of Buddhism and Taoism!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

The general of the Kamikaze Kingdom stepped forward, bowed down and said: "As soon as Lu Zixiao dies, we can unite with the United States and start the plan of invading China again!

The courtiers present were also surprised.

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

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Huaxia Kyushu.

Almost all the monks were watching the battle.

When they saw Lu Xiao being swallowed by the purple mang, their hearts couldn't help but feel sad.

If it was in normal times, they would never believe it, and Lu Xiao died like this.

And the opponent Lu Xiao faced at this time was an ancient monster of the kamikaze, Suzuo Nenghu.

Moreover, the other party also devoured the elite of the entire kamikaze martial arts world.

This makes them, how not to panic.

Lu Xiao died, and there was no barrier in Huaxia.

Who will deter Xiaoxiao?

Zhang Wuji? Or Ling Hulong?

None of them are enough.

And Wei Kuxue, perennial seclusion in Kunlun Mountain.

When Huaxia is not really alive and dead, he will not make a move.

Just when everyone is desperate.

A voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

"I have a sword!"

This voice is like traveling through eternity, like a meteor stepping on it, soaring up to nine heavens.

In the purple flames in the sky, a flash of bright silver flashed.

It's a sword.

What kind of sword is it?

Like, the wind in March, the rain in June, the month in September, and the snow in December.

That's it.

Under this sword, it is as if time flies and the seasons pass.

It's like a thousand mountains and twilight snow, and thousands of miles of stratus clouds.

Even the most magnificent scenery in the world cannot describe this sword.

"A sword, another world!"

The monstrous sword light poured out.

In an instant, the flames that burned in the sky were split, and the aftermath did not stop, surging towards the golem.

"You've hidden your power!"

When the golem saw this, his eyes were full of horror.

The purple mangs all over the body, the Baizhang Golem, twisted in an instant, turned into a purple long knife, and slashed towards the oncoming sword.

(End of chapter)