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I have seen Wang Zhentian's sword that attracts the power of the heavens, and I have also seen the terrifying sword path issued by Jiang Nanzhou, a powerhouse from the upper realm, who attracts the power of the heavens.

But compared with the sword in front of him that Umegawa Shinichi has mastered with the essence of life that he has been pregnant for a lifetime, whether it is Wang Zhentian or Jiang Nanzhou, the sword of the extraterrestrial power they control will seem ethereal and distant, only the sword of Umegawa Shinichi is the sword that belongs to this world, and it is the strongest sword under this starry sky.

At least, so far, it was the strongest sword that Chen Xiaodao had ever encountered.

At the moment, the speed of this sword is beyond Chen Xiaodao's imagination and prediction, and the thunderous power carried by that sword, all the power elements in heaven and earth are infused into the sword body, and the terrifying momentum driven by this sword is even more overwhelming, which can slash the heavenly gods and Buddhas.

All the acupoints in the joints of Chen Xiaodao's body opened, the pores of his body exploded, and a violent force poured out of his body, and his clothes were bulging.

In the body, the heat is like a tide, constantly generated from the joint nodes, and the power of the acupuncture points is surging instantly, perfectly integrated with the power of the two drops of true yuan in the body.

A monstrous battle intent rose into the sky.

Chen Xiaodao did not dodge or dodge, facing the sword that came in front of him, the steel knife in his hand condensed the strongest power, and slashed out.

Even if it is a sword conceived by the essence blood of life, I, Chen Xuanshuang, still slash it with one sword!

The swords clashed together in the furious energy of the sky.

Dazzling sparks bloom in the void.

Chen Xiaodao's mouth was broken, and although the steel knife in his hand had a dark cyan knife swirling, the knife burst in an instant, and then the entire steel knife cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wind was fierce, and thousands of energetic qi bombarded Chen Xiaodao's body protection qi, and the light shield formed by the golden body protection qi was shattered.

"Puff !!"

The heavy crash continued to explode, and Chen Xiaodao's feet rubbed against the ground and fell backwards, and then his whole body floated up, and he sped backwards at a terrible speed until he hit a steep wall, and after the wall collapsed, he stood tall in the ruins, the corners of his mouth full of blood.

Mei Chuan Zhenyi followed him like a shadow, chasing a distance of dozens of meters, his withered hand held the sword, and the sword swelled, but it was still more than a foot away from Chen Xiaodao.

With a strong unwillingness in his heart, Mei Chuan Shinichi broke off his drink, and the violent sword intent grew wantonly again.

Chen Xiaodao's pupils contracted suddenly, his face showed a resolute and fierce look, and the heat in his body surged, pouring into the body of the knife full of cracks, and slashed out.

The sword intent full of bloody aura grew wildly, the power elements between heaven and earth surged, and after Mei Chuan Zhenyi's sword was ineffective, the second sword took advantage of the trend.

Chen Xiaodao's knife also slashed out a second knife.

The swords slammed together again.

The furious energy leaked out wildly, splashing in all directions.

The sound of puff and puff was endless, and Chen Xiaodao's body was once again shocked back more than ten meters away, and the knife in his hand was shattered and completely scrapped.

Mei Chuanzhen's face was extremely pale, his old and withered face was full of strong unwillingness and despair, and in those deep eyes, the last ray of light in his life burst out, and the third sword stabbed out.

The sword intent is majestic, the momentum rises and rises, the heaven and the earth are slaughtered, and the violent blood fills the void, building a hell-like cage, this sword is from hell, hooking the soul and asking for life.

In the face of Mei Chuan's violent sword intent rising again and again, the heat in Chen Xiaodao's body reached the limit, and he only felt that he couldn't bear the burning sensation in his body, and his eyes began to redden.

A feeling of knowing that it was erratic swept over him, and he was alarmed.

It's the feeling again!

As if one's body already possessed a soul, whenever faced with such a mortal threat, one's self-consciousness would be obscured, replaced by a wisp of strange consciousness that was not controlled by one's own consciousness, but could control one's body.

The monstrous anger soared into the sky.

The aura on Chen Xiaodao's body instantly became extremely manic, and a wave of anger covered up all the blood and killing intent of Umegawa Shinichi's sword, making everyone around him feel like they were in the era of ancient gods and demons.

Chen Xiaodao's eyes are getting deeper and darker, but there is still an interesting reason, he wants to fight, he wants to resist this feeling that is not controlled by his consciousness.

But in the face of the threat of Umegawa Shinichi's third sword, the heat in this flesh body continued to rise, and the anger became stronger and stronger, and Chen Xiaodao's self-consciousness was gradually covered, and it was about to be extinguished in the monstrous anger.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood erupted from Umegawa's mouth.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the sword in his hand began to droop.

The violent sword that seemed to come from hell and could slash all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, the aura also dissipated in an instant, and the violent qi and blood and violent sword intent that was constructed in the sky also collapsed in an instant.

"No ......"

Umegawa Zhen let out a roar of unwillingness and despair, but his eyes instantly dimmed, and the whole body, which was only skinny and bone, also fell to the ground and curled up into a ball.

He thought that a sword conceived by his essence blood would be enough to kill Chen Xiaodao, but he didn't expect to be blocked by Chen Xiaodao.

So Umegawa Shinichi took a strong breath and stabbed out the second sword.

Chen Xiaodao still blocked his second sword, but it had reached the point where he could no longer withstand his third sword.

Umegawa Shinichi spared no effort and stabbed out the third sword.

This sword could have taken Chen Xiaodao's life, completely ending his last thoughts, but he didn't expect Chen Xiaodao's body to suddenly release a violent aura, this monstrous aura seemed to come from the ancient times, just like the violent aura of the ancient gods who had been sleeping for thousands of years after awakening, which made Umegawa Shinichi feel a deep fear in the depths of his soul.

His third sword had already exhausted all his life and divine thoughts, and when the violent aura on Chen Xiaodao's body rose to the sky, it had a huge impact on Umegawa Shinichi, so before his third sword was completely stabbed, his life qi was completely cut off!

Because of this, Shinichi Umegawa felt deep unwillingness and despair!

As the qi of Umegawa Shinichi's sword dissipated, the blood-red color in Chen Xiaodao's eyes gradually faded, and his eyes revealed an incomparably complex look, as if he was struggling with something, and seemed to be facing some kind of great fear and crisis.

Gradually, the blood-red color completely disappeared from his pupils, and his sense of self returned, becoming clearer and clearer.

Between heaven and earth, silence returns.

Shinichi Umegawa died in despair and unwillingness.

All around, there was silence, followed by a terrible roar and roar.

Countless masters and powerhouses of the Meichuan family desperately killed the field.

Chen Xiaodao frowned, the breath in his body condensed, and he was about to fight, but he found that his heart was extremely painful.

Resisting the last two swords of Umegawa Shinichi, he was already seriously injured.

Moreover, there is no sword in his hand at this moment, and the sword with a special material obtained from Wu Qianjue's hand has died heroically in this battle.

The enemy is getting closer and closer, powerful aura and killing intent are swarming, and life and death are in an instant.

Lu Junwei stood up with his knife and forcibly carried the last strength, preparing for the last fight.

Chen Xiaodao's gaze fell on the sword next to Umegawa Shinichi's corpse.

In the sea of consciousness, the violent consciousness and divine thoughts poured out wildly.

The violent aura rose to the sky, and the sky-filled power element, which had been condensed by Umegawa Shinichi's sword before, and had not yet completely dispersed, was instantly summoned to a new summon.

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