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The vast aura enveloped a radius of more than ten miles, forming an invisible oppression, and a cadre of low-level demon beasts trembled, all of them prostrate on the ground, not daring to move.

Zhelin looked up sharply, finally coming back to his senses from the shock.

Then, even more shocked.

"This knife ......"

The runes are condensed, magnificent, as if they have the meaning of inheriting the sky, and they are mighty and unstoppable...... He was wondering if this was really a spell that a Kaiyuan Realm minor cultivator could perform, and he was doubting if he would be able to take this earth-shattering blow intact.

In an instant, Zhelin's aura skyrocketed, his lifelong cultivation was unreserved, and his immortal Dao power was raised to an unprecedented peak state.

His eyes were old and far-reaching, with lightning flashing, seeing through the void, and the aura of destruction intertwined.

"Condensation!"

The aura of the eight directions gathered, and in the brilliant golden, the fierce Yuan Force converged towards his palm, as brilliant as the sun.

And behind him, a tall figure appeared out of thin air. The figure was illusory and unreal, with a height of more than ten zhang, reflecting the void, and a domineering coercion was released.

Zhelin is not talented enough, and he has never really condensed the Fa Phase. But after all, when he reached the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm, his cultivation was profound, and he borrowed a half-remnant soul body by chance.

Even if it was a stump body, it was enough to terrify the hearts of ordinary monks.

"Open!"

Zhelin stood up in the sky, the air ran through the sky, the momentum of the ocean swept the heaven and the earth, and a round of treasure seals was like the sun in the sky, slamming into the heavy waves that fell in the sky.

"Boom!"

The entire heaven and earth shook violently, countless grass and trees flew wildly, and the violent force annihilated all the living beings around them.

"Click!"

Within a radius of several miles, the hard rock cracked inch by inch and turned into a pile of gravel.

The view is obscured by the storm, making it impossible to see what is really going on in this world. Countless demon beasts ran wildly, crashing like crazy, and those who broke into this world were all twisted into mud.

I don't know how long it took, but it finally calmed down, the dust gradually fell, and everything slowly became clear.

"Ahem!"

Qian Jue got up from under a broken tree, spat out the grass clippings that had choked into his mouth, blood spilled from his mouth, and his face turned pale.

His body was extremely bad, the qi and blood in his body were almost stagnant, his body trembled very much, and he barely sat on the ground against a broken log.

He swept his eyes around the battlefield, but did not find the shadow of Zhelin.

There were no corpses either.

"Aren't you dead?"

Qian Jue muttered to himself in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the deeper and deeper calm around him, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

If this knife can't kill Zhelin again, then there is really no way.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the ruins. The voice was hoarse and cracked, like two pieces of aluminum scraped out, and it was extremely harsh.

Qian Jue was shocked when he saw a ragged figure appear from his sight.

It's Zhelin.

He seemed to have been badly wounded, blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth, most of his clothes were destroyed, and he trembled as he walked.

His body is really bad, most of the strength in his body has been condensed, and his real combat power is afraid that it is not as good as a strong person in the body refining realm.

But he's much better than Qianjue.

At this moment, Qianjue can no longer exert half of his strength. An ordinary blow from an ordinary person can kill him. What's more, Zhelin is a powerhouse who is almost at the peak of the late stage of the Soul Condensing Realm.

Even if he suffers a heavy blow, Zhelin's random blow can make a thousand catastrophes unrecoverable.

"You're a surprise. ”

Zhelin's face was still gloomy, but it could be seen that he was very relaxed at the moment, because Qianjue had no power to fight back, and if he fell with one blow, he would die if he touched it.

He walked towards a thousand perfections step by step, very slowly, but every step was very depressing, because every step he took increased, his murderous aura increased by one point.

"Your beginning is the same as the beginning of the warrior who walked out of Xiling many years ago - the sky thundered and he didn't die. Zhelin sneered coldly, "I think the ending is the same - death." ”

Qianjue watched Zhelin get closer and closer to him, and his murderous aura became heavier and heavier, but his heart became more and more calm.

It's an amazing feeling.

Imprisoned, cornered, and ready to be killed at any moment, his heart is becoming infinitely peaceful.

It seems that he has seen through the glitz of eternity and penetrated thousands of reincarnations. At this moment, he returned to the moment when he was on that battlefield and changed his life for the sake of his face.

poured her face to death, and she worked hard to find the ancient law to change her life against the sky, but the so-called change of life against the sky is just a scam.

At that time, he had already reached the last step, and one foot had already crossed the death line.

At that time, he saw a vague door. The breath is far away, simple and desolate, as if condensing the pale yellow, shocking the flood.

It was an unprecedented experience, and it seemed that one step further would allow one to escape into reincarnation, and the memories of life and life would not be inherited, and it would be impossible to control one's destiny. He will forget who he is and forget everything about the past.

It's a pity that that gate is so close that it only takes one step and can't be approached at all.

Now, it seems that Qianjue is on the verge of life and death again.

In a trance, he saw the door again. It's still ethereal, shrouded in a faint blue light, and it's unreal.

He smiled.

Death is not that terrible.

Maybe after you step into that gate, you will become an immortal?

Perhaps, he will use the Fall to Hell and disappear from the world completely.

Zhelin looked at the smile on the corner of Qianjue's mouth and frowned suddenly.

"What are you laughing at? Am I not right? Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

Zhelin sneered and slowly raised a palm: "It's over." ”

He didn't want to delay for a moment, because there were too many variables in this kid. He was afraid that if he delayed a little longer, he would be the one who died.

The green tendons on the dry palm are raised, and they are slowly raised, and there is a condensation of strength on them.

The strength is very small, and the momentum is insufficient, just an ordinary and ordinary palm, rushing to the top of the head.

Qianjue did not resist.

In fact, he had no strength to resist.

He just looked at the palm that was slowly falling, and his heart was calm to an extreme. It seems that he is the only one left in the whole world, watching the world alone. Even, he himself has become a Qiankun, staying with the years, and there are no more waves.

Zhelin looked at Qianjue's performance, frowned, and infinite uneasiness rose in his heart, and even a little panicked.

A person who is about to be killed, should this be the kind of performance?

Under normal circumstances, a person who is about to be killed should kneel and beg for mercy, should show infinite despair, or at least some panic.

But there is none.

His face was a little pale, only calm, and that smile that he couldn't ignore.

But so what?

If you go down with your own palm, he will surely die!

"Die!"

Zhelin's gaze suddenly became blazing, and two cold lights were like electricity, and as the palm of his hand fell, he was about to fall on the top of Qianjue's head.

He wants to kill Qianjue and then take the third lotus.

However, his face changed suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were filled with infinite horror, and his figure exploded!