Inside the Chenglong Palace.

The big red "wildfire" shattered the forehead of the true dragon's luck.

An entire old dragon collapsed with a bang—

The moment when the pillars, the ridges, and the bricks fell.

A ray of wind and thunder rose to the occasion.

Someone picked up a sword.

This sword had smashed the Great Yan Sword Formation of the Sea Star Monarch.

smashed the mountain protection circle of the Little Infinite Mountain.

The rules of this world, injustice, hatred, and grievances are all on this sword, Xu Zang picked up the fine snow, and the sword body was surrounded by majestic energy, he raised the sword high, and stood on tiptoe, in this mid-air, countless sword qi rumbled and swept over, and the sword qi was like a stick like a stick like a thunderbolt -

The Emperor's Qi Luck was shattered into pieces by the Sword Qi.

This sword smashed on the emperor's shoulder, his robe was shattered, Taizong's body sank instantly, and the ground of the hall at his feet was undulating like a dragon's back, and the flesh and blood on half of his shoulders were smashed into a blur and splashed.

Xu Zang's face was still calm, calmly without the slightest wave, his waist was extremely straight, and there was a gray dead air in his eyes...... He raised his second sword like an emotionless enforcer.

Sword Qi realm, kill two with one, kill three with two, and kill four with three...... One step at a time.

The hardest and most difficult thing is to overcome that big bottleneck.

The Ten Realms can't kill the stars.

The Star Monarch can't kill Nirvana.

Xu Zang, who had now entered the realm of Nirvana, looked at this man who had stepped into the immortal realm in half a step, his sword qi smashed into the other party's shoulder, and the immortal starlight and divinity swarmed in, and the majestic vitality wrapped the wound cut out by the sword blade...... In just three or four breaths, the wound healed quickly.

He looked at the emperor in front of him.

This is no longer in the category of "mortals...... No matter how much you practice, you can't reach this point if you don't get rid of the "mortal shell".

One of his own swords is enough to smash all the vajra bodies in this world.

And the "smashing sword" just now didn't directly split the opponent in half.

The sword qi enters the flesh for three points, and it cannot enter the bones, and the bones tempered by the divinity clamp the momentum of the fine snow sword blade...... So this sword, although it took Taizong's whole person and sunk three feet to the ground, it couldn't cut his bones.

Xu Zang's practice is the "Murder Sword".

But what he is doing now against heaven is no longer murder.

It's the God of Slaughter.

The second smashing sword, unstoppably smashed, landed on the other side of Taizong's shoulder.

The emperor coughed dullly, as if the weight of a whole world was pressed on his body, on the top of the Red Mountain, he had faced off with the revived Nine Spirit Yuan Sage, and slapped the other party to death with one palm...... He hasn't made a move for a long time, and all the cultivators in the Great Sui world, after stepping into Nirvana, will be invited by him into the palace to "drink tea" and "talk about the Tao", and he doesn't make a move because he is old.

It's because there's no rival in the world.

The qi in his body had already been shattered by Xu Zang's sword qi, he could only watch the second smashing sword, smashing on his other shoulder, the main hall was like a land sinking, the flying hall bricks were undulating like a dragon snake, and his knees were slightly bent......

Overhead, a fiery red sword shadow flashed by.

In an instant, Taizong raised his head, he looked at the "wildfire" that was cut down, and in a trance he saw the elegant man in red armor, coming with a sword, and handing the "wildfire" into his body to the dead.

At the back of the neck, the only remaining imperial qi luck was pierced by the "wildfire", and the vajra body on the skin was instantly chiseled by the sword qi.

The Emperor furrowed his brow in pain.

The fiery red sword stabbed into his neck.

At the same time, Xu Zang put away the "smashing sword", held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the sword qi swept towards the two like a tornado, and in a very short distance of sprinting, the fine snow aimed at Taizong's "chest", instantly breaking through the imperial robe and nailing into the chest, shattering the boiling divinity and starlight, and breaking through the most powerful body in the world.

Nail through the back.

A golden mist of blood was revealed.

Xu Zang's shoulder was against Taizong's shoulder, he didn't turn his face sideways to look at the expression of the man next to him, at this moment his eyes were gloomy, his face was expressionless and twisted the fingers holding the sword, the wind and thunder of the sword blade crackled and bounced, and from such a close distance, he could even hear the sound of wildfire burning and the sound of fine snow's sword qi exploding......

A painful, dull groan came from the emperor's throat.

As soon as this syllable was spoken, it was interrupted.

Xu Zang grabbed the hilt of the sword of fine snow and began to run, his shoulders sank slightly, and he instantly slid a small distance, against the chest of the man in the imperial robe, Taizong's consciousness was still awake, his shoulders on both sides were crushed by the "smashing sword", the majestic divinity and starlight were blocked by the "wildfire", countless vitality gathered in the chest, and the constantly jumping "heart" was pierced by the fine snow, and these vitality poured into the "heart" to fight against the sword qi that continued to burst out and shatter.

The Emperor frowned, in his six hundred years of life, he had survived countless tribulations, but there had never been a moment like this...... So close to death.

He couldn't lift his hands.

And it's in this heavenly capital!

The iron law is blocked.

The throne is isolated.

The man who crawled out of the coffin drove a sword into his heart.

The eyelids of the man in the imperial robe jumped slightly, Xu Zang took the first step, his feet were pushed off the ground, and then Xu Zang completely nailed the fine snow into his body, and the two of them collapsed one after another.

"Bang".

His back hit the stone wall of the main hall of the Chenglong Palace.

The hilt of the sword rested against his chest, and he could no longer inch in, and his robe flew to the ground.

Xu Zang's eyes were cold, and he raised his head, eager to plunge his hands into the other party's chest.

I have to say that this emperor, who has lived for 600 years, has reached the realm of gods and men...... Even though the fine snow had pierced his heart, such an "injury" that was enough to kill all living beings in the world, it still did not kill the emperor immediately.

Xu Zang's hair was constantly lifted and fallen by the sword qi.

After stepping into Nirvana, all the injuries in his body were burned by the Dao fire, and he obtained a new "life", and there has never been a cultivator in this world like him, after achieving the Ten Realms, he no longer ignites his natal stars, in exchange for more life...... Instead, it directly fell into the realm and lost Shouyuan at the cost of stepping through the realm of the life star and impacting "Nirvana".

No one else did that...... Even if there were, the probability of success is almost negligible.

This is a thing that goes against the principles of heaven.

And Xu Zang succeeded.

After stepping into Nirvana, the first thing Xu Zang did was ...... It's not about cultivating one's life and recuperation, it's not about consolidating one's cultivation and realm.

Rather, continue to fall.

Continue to burn life.

He's a wildfire.

This is what to do after the wildfire is extinguished and re-lit.

Yes, of course...... Keep burning.

His face became pale, and his momentum was still fierce, but his whole hair seemed to have fallen on a layer of fine snow, gradually turning white and frosty.

The rich death qi precipitated in Xu Zang's eyes, flowed through the blood, and along with the sword qi, it was handed into Emperor Taizong's body.

The Emperor's lips turned pale, too.

He struggled to raise his hands, and the blocked meridians made him barely have any more strength, and he could only put five fingers on the fine snow.

It was a fatal sword wound...... Not because it pierced its own heart.

It's because of Xu Zang, who handed out this sword.

There is no intention of surviving at all.

The billowing dead air, flowing above the fine snow, poured into the emperor's heart, corresponding to it...... Taizong has stepped through two major tribulations one after another, and the majestic vitality he has accumulated has constantly collided with the dead qi and melted.

One wants eternal life.

The other is going to die without hesitation...... And they have to drag each other to die together.

That's the real kill.

Taizong's expression became painful and angry, and his ten fingers were successively placed on the blade of the fine snow, and he grabbed the blade with great force, trying to crush the ancient sword, but it was a pity that it was ...... Nothing has changed.

The wind and thunder bounced, and the fingers were cut open by the sharp sword qi, and the golden blood flowed on the fine snow sword blade, and in an instant, it was stained by the dead qi and became pitch black.

So the scene was deadlocked.

Xu Zang's sword intent was endless, extending the sword body of fine snow, from the hilt to the tip of the sword, and finally injected into Taizong's heart.

Light snow ...... Light snow.

The foreheads of both men were covered with a layer of fine snow.

Xu Zang's lifespan is passing away at an extremely fast speed, which is beyond imagination, and it is even more outrageous than killing people in the Little Wuliang Mountain.

He wants to kill the longest-lived cultivator in the world today, the closest to immortality.

The price to pay...... Nature is also the most painful.

The ten fingers pinched the sword blade of fine snow, trying to block the transmission of death qi on the sword body, Taizong's eyes became gray, the majestic life in his body could no longer wrap the death qi, Xu Zang's sword intent flowed everywhere in the meridians, his skin became pale and decayed, originally he looked like a forty-year-old pampered middle-aged man in the worldly mortal world, at this moment his hair was gray, wrinkles were folded, and his fingers became dry and old.

Xu Zang succeeded.

Taizong closed his eyes, his consciousness a little blurred...... The rich death aura even affected his mind.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Xu Zang did something that even God couldn't do.

500 years and 600 years...... Cause and effect reincarnation has no help for itself.

This sword, did it.

Taizong took a light breath, and just as he was about to give up, he seemed to hear an extremely crisp and harsh voice.

The death breath ends in the bodies of two people.

Use fine snow as a bridge.

Killing a figure who is close to "immortal" requires an extremely majestic force, and the fine snow that carries this power ...... A subtle change seems to have taken place.

Above the blade, there is a broken notch.

The gap was scraped by the death qi and sword intent, and with a click, a larger hole was opened.

Such as jade broken porcelain cracks.

This gap, after the first crisp sound sounded, the cracking momentum continued.

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