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In the valley, there seems to be a bitter cold wind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone unconsciously shrunk their necks.

At this time, people found that there was no wind, but a huge, extremely strange spiritual power, which was constantly pouring out and spreading from Zhao Chunliang's body.

"What a terrifying spiritual power!!" Theodore looked at Zhao Chunliang with an awe-inspiring face, the spiritual power overflowing from Zhao Chunliang was not just ordinary spiritual power, but also exuded a terrifying aura of death in that spiritual power.

"Wen Changyin" stared at Zhao Chunliang deadly, he didn't understand why a person's aura could be so terrifying.

To kill, or not to kill?

Zhao Chunliang looked at Ye Qianqian, whose face was getting weaker and weaker, and the killing intent in his heart began to roll infinitely.

Airplanes!!

A crisp sword groan sounded, and the imperial sword broke through the air and levitated in front of Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang hugged Ye Qianqian, turned around, and looked at Zhao Kuangyi.

Zhao Kuangyi's face was full of expressions of being in control.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry." Zhao Chunliang hugged Ye Qianqian and said affectionately, "I can't kill these people because of you, I promised Maldini that I want to bring peace to this world." ”

Ye Qianqian opened her eyes with difficulty, looked at Zhao Chunliang, tears welled up from her eyes, and she fell to the ground.

"I don't blame you, boss." Ye Qianqian said in a trembling voice.

"I'll let all those damn people go down to you to be buried." Zhao Chunliang smiled miserably and said, "You are down there, you shouldn't be too lonely." ”

Ye Qianqian tugged at the corners of her mouth slightly, and said, "Don't miss one." ”

"Good!" Zhao Chunliang nodded and looked at Zhao Kuangyi.

"You!!" Zhao Kuangyi's eyes widened, and he saw boundless killing intent in Zhao Chunliang's eyes.

This killing intent is almost substantial.

In an instant, Zhao Kuangyi made a decision, he turned around and ran.

Zhao Chunliang's killing intent was too terrifying, and Zhao Kuangyi was convinced that with his current strength, he would definitely not be able to withstand Zhao Chunliang's killing intent.

Break the sky with a sword!

The Emperor Sword seemed to have cut through the space between Zhao Chunliang and Zhao Kuangyi, and the entire space was distorted.

Zhao Kuangyi's body slammed into it.

The imperial sword, from his back, pierced his body directly, and then, stuck in his chest.

Countless black thunderbolts suddenly burst out from the Emperor Sword.

"Ah!!h Zhao Kuangyi's screams resounded in the sky, and Zhao Kuangyi's body was aging rapidly at a very terrifying speed.

A few seconds later, Zhao Kuangyi fell to the ground with a bang, gasping for breath.

The Emperor's Sword didn't pierce his vital point, and those black lightning bolts didn't take away all his vitality, and he was in a half-dead state at this time.

"Give you one last chance." Zhao Chunliang didn't know when he appeared in front of Zhao Kuangyi, he lowered his head, looked at Zhao Kuangyi on the ground, and said, "If you don't save Qianqian, you, including the Baolong clan and the so-called Gu Poison Sect, will disappear from this world." ”

"Bastard!!" Zhao Kuangyi raised his head vigorously and glared at Zhao Chunliang, he never thought that Zhao Chunliang would become so powerful, when Zhao Chunliang's spiritual power was raging on his body, his own spiritual power and his body were rapidly aging and dissipating, this situation he had never encountered in his life, he was angry, anger was also the blood of the Zhao family, why Zhao Chunliang was so powerful, even his father, was so powerful, he was the orthodox Zhao family, he was the bloodline of the Son of Heaven, he, He should be the most powerful person!

"Don't say it?" Zhao Chunliang stared at Zhao Kuangyi, and the emperor sword that penetrated Zhao Chunliang's body flashed black lightning again.

"Your efforts are in vain, you must know that I am also the bloodline of the Zhao family, I am the son of the Zhao family, even if I die, I will pull a cushion on my back, hahaha!" Zhao Kuangyi laughed maniacally.

"Then you can die." Zhao Chun's conscience moved, and countless thunderbolts surrounded Zhao Kuangyi in an instant.

Squeak squeak!!

Bursts of green smoke rose up, and Zhao Kuangyi's body quickly aged into a dry bone, and then the breeze blew, turned into dust, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

A powerful Zhentian died in the hands of Zhao Chunliang like this, without any backhand power.

Zhao Chunliang looked at Tang Yin in the distance and said, "Do you want to go with him, or continue to live?" ”

"I didn't expect you to become so powerful." Tang Yin stared at Zhao Chunliang and said, "However, do you think you are the strongest existence in this heaven and earth?" You're wrong, you think you can kill me? It's too beautiful, even if I don't save her, you can't kill me, hahaha! ”

"Ants." Zhao Chunliang snorted coldly, and the Emperor Sword once again pierced the sky with black lightning and rushed towards Tang Yin.

"Master save me!!" Tang Yin suddenly shouted loudly.

A huge palm, formed by a power that seemed to be a spiritual power, suddenly appeared in front of Tang Yin.

This huge palm, with unparalleled might, blasted towards the emperor's sword.

Zhao Chunliang's face changed slightly, and the spiritual power on this huge palm gave him a sense of déjà vu.

In that desert, in the ancient city of Roland, in the body of the person trapped in change, Zhao Chunliang had felt this feeling.

This is already some kind of power that surpasses the power of the spirit, and according to that person, this power comes from the soul, and only those who have crossed the number of thirty-nine can have this power.

"Purgatory!!" Zhao Chunliang roared angrily, and the majestic spiritual power, crazy, and lifeless poured into the Emperor Sword, and the pure silver Emperor Sword was completely blackened at this time, turning into a long sword with a black body, and in an instant, the endless lightning that wrapped the Emperor Sword all poured into the Emperor Sword.

The volume of the Emperor Sword did not increase but decreased, from the appearance of a normal long sword to a dagger the size of a palm.

This dagger stabbed into that huge palm!

In less than a fraction of a second, the dagger and the palm of the hand slammed together.

Mutter!

It was like the sound of someone taking a sip of water.

The Emperor Sword was completely enveloped by that huge palm, devoured, and suspended in the air.

The spiritual power on the palm of his hand completely crushed the power of thunder and lightning on the emperor's sword.

But is that the end of it?

Not really!

Zhao Chunliang raised his hand and pressed down suddenly!

The enveloped Emperor Sword suddenly bloomed with billions of thunder rays.

It's as if a balloon full of air has suddenly been pierced.

Rumble!!

The Imperial Sword has exploded!

The boundless thunder light completely shattered the huge palm, and what was even more frightening was that even the power that was higher than the level of spiritual power quickly died under the black tears.

Throughout the square, a hurricane was set off.

The stone slabs on the ground, all swept up by the hurricane, flew into the sky.

The innate in the distance, whether it was Zhentian, or Nian, or the first entry, entered, were all blown out by a hurricane.

Zhentian is better, after flying out for a distance, it can still fall smoothly, those innate in the initial stage, the entry stage, like a leaf in a hurricane, were blown around, miserable, and further out, the magnificent main hall of the inner door, was completely blown by the hurricane, blown into the sky, the entire inner door, more than seventy percent of the houses, were blown away by this hurricane!

Zhao Chunliang stood in place, the clothes on his body were chilling with the hurricane, and Ye Qianqian curled up in Zhao Chunliang's arms, already angry.

After a long time, the wind disappeared.

The entire square outside the main hall of the inner gate has completely disappeared, revealing the dirt on the ground.

Farther away, a bottomless pit with a diameter of about ten meters appeared in front of everyone.

Tang Yin had already disappeared, and the Emperor Sword was split into three pieces and fell to the ground scattered.

"Existence beyond shackles!!" In the distance, Man Jinglun's eyes shone as he looked at the huge pit, he was also a well-informed person, having read almost all the books in the world, and he had found some descriptions of the existence beyond the shackles.

It is rumored that beings who transcend the shackles have the power to destroy the world and destroy the world, and the basis of this power lies in the power of their souls.

It is a powerful energy that completely surpasses the power of the spirit, coming from the deepest part of the soul, and the power that formed the palm just now is not the power of the spirit, then it can only be the power of the soul.

Man Jinglun has lived for hundreds of years, for the first time, for the first time in his life, he saw the power of the soul, his body couldn't help but tremble, many people say that there is no existence beyond the shackles in this world, and the so-called soul power is just made up, but just now, what was shown in the scene just now is the power that transcends the shackles.

It is only with the power that transcends the shackles that it can be vast to that extent.

That's right, only the vastness can be used to describe the power just now.

Man Jinglun looked at Zhao Chunliang.

His eyes were filled with admiration and awe.

The gap between the spiritual power and the soul power is like the gap between the Zhentian master and the ordinary innate power, it is not a level of energy at all, but it is not a level of energy in this way, but Zhao Chunliang stubbornly used his spiritual power to resist the power of the soul.

What a horror it is.

It's like someone taking a plastic gun and shooting at a person with an automatic rifle.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Chunliang looked at Ye Qianqian in his arms, trembling and shedding tears, and said, "Qianqian, I didn't be able to leave him behind." ”

Ye Qianqian opened her eyes weakly, looked at Zhao Chunliang, raised her hand, gently stroked Zhao Chunliang's face, and said, "Boss, you, can you kiss me?" ”

Zhao Chunliang nodded, lowered his head, and gently kissed Ye Qianqian's lips.

Ye Qianqian's mouth trembled slightly, and then a bright smile appeared