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In the void, a huge giant palm suddenly grabbed at the young man in the purple robe, opened and closed his five fingers, tearing the sky, and the momentum was so terrifying that people couldn't help but be frightened. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info [first release]

From a distance, the young man under his palm was almost completely shrouded, and the five giant fingers were like iron bars in a cage trapping him, no matter where he fled, as long as the five fingers moved, he could pinch it into powder, however, deep in the Jedi, Han Yu not only did not have a trace of horror, but a strange smile slowly appeared between the corners of his mouth.

Call!

The majestic sword qi overturned like a torrent, spreading in an instant, sweeping the sky, and the sword qi seemed to contain supreme sword intent, which could tear the heavens and the earth, cut off all false obstacles, and a palpitation passed through everyone's hearts.

"This is sword intent!" The sword qi swept out, and the cultivators of the Son of Heaven Alliance, who were preparing to evacuate here, stagnated in vain, their eyelids twitched, and a touch of horror came to their hearts, and they all turned their heads and looked towards the source of the sword qi.

"What a terrifying sword intent, it is not inferior to the sword intent condensed by the prohibition of the Shicai Sword Tower!" Xue instantly looked at the young man who exuded terrifying sword intent all over his body, and said with some horror.

"Could it be that he comprehended a sword intent in that sword cliff?" Jiang Wuyang's eyes sank, and he said, "No wonder this kid is so fearless, it turns out that he has this hole card." ”

"This sword intent is not weak!" Jiang Zhengyang twitched the corners of his eyes, and said with a face full of jealousy, "Damn guy, how can you turn evil into good fortune and turn the situation around every time." ”

"This kid is too despicable, he has such a sword intent but doesn't show it!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise and uproar, and the cultivators of the Heavenly Son Alliance's alliance came out of their mouths, feeling this incomparably powerful sword intent, and they all knew that perhaps, the situation of this battle would be reversed.

"This is sword intent!" Fang Yuanhao's turtle head pupils suddenly froze, and he said in disbelief.

"Yes, this is sword intent!" Han Yu grinned and said, "Now it's time for me to do it!" ”

"Damn, you kid was calculated!" Fang Yuanhao's eyes sank, and he also felt a tingle in his heart, now that he thought about it, Han Yu's previous attack was just to weaken his strength, so as to seize the opportunity to give a fatal blow.

You must know that although Fang Yuanhao has condensed into the true body of the snapping turtle, he has to rely on the support of the remnants of the demon baby of the ancient snapping turtle, and every attack will wear down him, although his strength is still extremely strong now, but it is no longer as invincible as just condensed into a true body, and when the power of the thunder is also consumed, in the face of such a terrifying sword intent, his heart is really a little chilling.

"You don't know until it's too late!" Han Yu glanced at Fang Yuanhao coldly, and immediately, shouted, "Sword Spirit, shoot!" ”

Han Yu didn't care about the exclamations of those cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven, when his own strength was inferior to the enemy, using some means, it was inevitable that he could 'force' Fang Yuanhao into a Jedi, how could it not be a manifestation of strength?

If he was an ordinary person, he was afraid that even Fang Yuanhao's previous blow would not be able to withstand it, so how could he weaken his strength?

Shout!

Before the shouting fell, a spiritual light bloomed, and immediately I saw a short sword that was crystal clear, but only a little bit of foot, swept out from Han Yu's eyebrows.

This was the sword spirit in the sword tablet that had almost hurt Han Yu's mind.

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The sword spirit was like a star arrow, carrying infinite sword intent and 'shooting' out, and in an instant, it pierced towards the giant palm 'hole' that shrouded down.

This!

With a flash of sword light, the majestic sword qi swept out, annihilating all the aura 'waves' from the giant palm, and Han Yu was under the palm of his hand, and the pressure suddenly disappeared.

"This sword spirit has a bit of momentum!" Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but appear a pleasant smile, when he let the Nine Flame Heavenly Dragon and the Ancient Snapping Turtle Corpse Puppet resist Fang Yuanhao, it was a powerful weakening of his strength, and before he could give a fatal blow, now it was time to make a move.

"Whew!"

The sword qi swept in, and Fang Yuanhao's snapping turtle true body couldn't help but tremble in the void, and a trace of panic flowed out of his pupils.

Originally, the spirit tortoise's defense was extremely strong, but this sword intent was like an invisible thing, omniscient, and nothing could resist it, Rao is tortoise shell defense was extremely strong, but it was still invaded into the body by the sword qi containing the supreme sword intent, causing his giant palm to tear down, and it couldn't help but 'twitch' The momentum was sharply reduced.

Flutter!

The sword spirit is no more than a foot in size, compared with the giant palm, it is like a big witch and a small witch are not at the same level at all, but the dazzling short sword is extremely shocking and pierced in one fell swoop, and the snapping turtle's palm immediately trembled, like a ghost, and shot towards the head of the snapping turtle.

"Ahh

The giant palm was pierced by a 'hole', like a deflated ball, and its momentum decreased sharply, and then Fang Yuanhao let out a heart-rending howl.

"I'm going to kill you!" Fang Yuanhao's voice was hoarse, the fierce light in his eyes was bright, and his whole body was full of black gas, like an ancient demonic beast, exuding a breath that made people's hearts palpitate, and after roaring, the other giant palm was suddenly raised, and it bombarded down towards Han Yu.

"You don't have a chance!" Han Yu's eyes were bright, and he shouted.

Shout!

I saw a flash of spiritual light, and in an instant, it was a 'hole' through the vitality in front of Fang Yuanhao's body, and it 'shot' towards his snapping turtle beast in one fell swoop.

Call!

Sen Ran's sword aura spread, and it immediately enveloped Fang Yuanhao's huge snapping turtle body, and the invisible sword qi carried the supreme sword intent, seeping into his body, and it actually began to invade towards his Mud Pill Palace, as if he was planning to kill it in one fell swoop!

"Damn fellow, since that's the case, Lao Tzu will fight with you." Fang Yuanhao's eyes 'revealed' a fierce light, and in the pupils of his eyes, the black light was swirling, and the last trace of thunder power left by the snapping turtle demon infant flashed out in vain, condensing into a sword of thunder, and attacked towards the sword spirit that was close at hand.

"Are you going to die!" Han Yu smiled coldly, the sword spirit fearlessly attacked and left, now Fang Yuanhao's power of both the Yuan God and the Thunder Tribulation had been consumed to an extremely bad point, if he didn't let go of such an opportunity, it would be even more difficult to kill him in the future, so Han Yu had to do his best this time!

Years of grievances, today must be resolved!

In Fang Yuanhao's bronze bell-like pupils, his eyes were 'gloomy', but they were full of helplessness, the sword spirit was like a ghost, unable to resist, in a hurry, he could only try his best to meet it.

Rumble!

The two sharp blades slammed into each other, and the thunder robbery short sword was cold and bright, and the power of the thunder that swirled on it was like a thunder arc in the short sword, and the power of the thunder that was especially ordinary thunder spread out, making people tremble.

However, the fierce sword intent above the sword spirit is not inferior to the momentum, especially the kind of momentum that cuts everything, even the power of the thunder, is trembling for it.

"Whew!"

The two short swords containing terrifying power 'intersected', bursting out with a terrifying 'wave', and the cultivators of the Alliance of the Son of Heaven couldn't help but raise their hearts to their throats when they looked at this scene.

This 'confrontation' is undoubtedly the best efforts of the two, and if anyone is defeated, his 'life' will be lost here!

Airplanes!

The sword spirit let out a low humming sound, and then the sword body shook, like an invisible thing, directly penetrating the sword of thunder, and the majestic sword qi was also raging, annihilating all the power of the sword of thunder.

"How can this short sword be so weird that it can infiltrate my Thunder Sword?" Fang Yuanhao muttered with horror on his face, and a trace of uneasiness came out.

"Sword Spirit? Isn't this a spirit sword condensed by sword intent, a spirit thing born from that sword intent! The ancient snapping turtle was surprised.

"Yes, this sword spirit is not as simple as a sword!" Han Yu smiled and said, "Now you should be blind too!" ”

Call!

But seeing that the sword of thunder that had been infiltrated by the sword intent, the momentum continued to decrease sharply, and then finally the sword body buzzed, and then it collapsed, a spiritual light flashed, and a crystal clear short sword appeared in front of it.

"No!" Fang Yuanhao hissed!

"Grievances in the past two years, today, it's time to end it!" Han Yu's eyes were cold, and the sword spirit was like a ghost and disappeared towards Fang Yuanhao's Mud Pill Palace.

Airplanes!

The sword spirit submerged into the mud pill palace, and there was a primordial god who looked like a man and a beast, his eyes were terrified, and then the primordial spirit moved, and a majestic 'spirit' divine power raged like a hurricane, trying to annihilate the sword spirit.

Shout!

The sword spirit is an invisible thing, and the momentum is far from it, Fang Yuanhao's snapping turtle with exhausted hole cards is comparable, and at the moment the sword light flashed, and it 'shot' towards the demonic Yuan Shen!

Yes!

The sword qi came, and the terrible scream poured out from the mouth of the snapping turtle, and then the primordial spirit collapsed, his snapping turtle body, his breath was sluggish, the black qi dissipated, and the huge body wriggled in the void, making a crackling sound.

Call!

In the blink of an eye, the snapping turtle's body dissipated, Fang Yuanhao's body appeared in the air, and the lines on his body dissipated at this time, revealing a handsome face, but his breath was gone, and his body fell down towards the bottom of the mountain recess.

"Just dead?"

Jiang Wuyang and the others stared at the void in front of them with disbelief on their faces, their eyes were full of 'confusion', they really couldn't believe that the body of the majestic and invincible snapping turtle had just fallen here, and everything felt like a dream.

Call!

The breeze blew in the recess, and the nearly two hundred life cultivators didn't blink their eyes, and stood in place in a daze, the silence nearby seemed to be as if even the void had solidified, which was extremely weird!

Shout!

A sword light flashed, and it didn't go towards Han Yu's eyebrows, and then entered his sea of consciousness, standing quietly.

It's just that the current sword spirit, the light is slightly dim, and the breath is no longer as stunning as before, thinking that under this powerful 'exchange', it is also a lot of loss.

"This sword spirit is really not bad, this time it has helped a lot!" Jiuyan Tianlong's body flickered, landed beside Han Yu, waved his little claws, and said.

"It's a pity that this battle has caused it to wear too much, and it will have to breathe for a period of time before it can recover." Han Yu sighed.

Although this sword spirit is condensed by sword intent, its strength is not static, it can be continuously improved, and it will also decrease with consumption, which is almost the same as that of ordinary cultivators, but what it absorbs is not vitality.

"Brush!"

Han Yu glanced at it, and Fang Yuanhao, who had fallen, immediately grabbed his palm out of thin air, and the body appeared in front of him.

A furious aura loomed over the corpse.

"That's the 'essence' blood of the Purple Armor Spirit Tortoise, and this guy hasn't had time to refine it yet." Jiuyan Tianlong said.