Power?!

The boy in white sensed the aura of energy behind him and couldn't help but be moved. 【Fengyun Reading Network】

When the powerful energy was injected into his body from that palm, his mind instantly flowed, and more powerful divine power was injected into that palm in reverse.

However, he was still a step too late, and the cunning sneak attacker cut off his arm one step earlier, and flew out like lightning.

Bang!

At the same time that arm exploded, a black palm print appeared on the back of the boy in white.

"Despicable pseudo-god, this seat wants to ...... you" The white-clothed boy's body was hit for the first time, and his cold eyes stared at Xuanyuan Yannian, and he couldn't help but let out a sharp roar.

Just as he was about to kill the sneak attack Xuanyuan Yannian, suddenly, a black sword light flashed on his left side.

Wei Nanxi's sword spirit trembled violently with excitement, and there had never been a moment when he was so close to the Heavenly Vein Watcher, so close to his own wishes.

Terrifying cracks opened on its mottled sword, and black light poured out from the cracks, completely enveloping the blade.

"Boom!"

Wei Nanxi roared angrily, and the light of the black sword spirit had reached the extreme, and it exploded violently.

"Boom!"

The terrifying energy frenzy swept towards the white-clothed boy, and the incomparably powerful sword yuan turned into an incomparably sharp lightsaber, enveloping the white-clothed boy's figure.

At this time, the white-clothed boy's defense was the most lax, and in a hurry, although he dodged the terrifying tide of energy, he was still stabbed on his body by the black lightsaber.

In the dense explosion, the figure of the boy in white changed rapidly, his body flashed with four-colored light, and black sparks danced, and he moved twice in succession before he stood up again.

"Click!"

One of the white-clothed boy's fingernails suddenly cracked open from it, falling down like a withered petal.

"Click!"

Another nail broke, quickly blackened, and fell off the tip of the boy in white's finger.

Sixth nail!

In the distorted space, a black streamer swirled for a moment, and finally slowly disappeared.

The old sword ghost looked at the disappearing streamer, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "It is worthy of the Great Sword Master Wei Nanxi, you finally did it, and you earned one!"

The two demon spirits of the Demon Venerable were also embarrassed, and the great sword master Wei Nanxi finally completed his mission and died well.

Under this successful tactical attack, the boy in white lost two nails, half of which belonged to Xuanyuan Yannian.

Sure enough, he is the number one speculator in the Tianyin Continent, no matter what the circumstances, he will always find an opportunity to speculate.

The two demon venerables secretly thought to themselves, only this time, they did not have the slightest derogatory meaning, but with a little amazement.

In the holy ruins world surrounded by pillars of light, everyone fell into a misunderstanding, thinking that the energy of the pillar of light was composed of countless spatial turbulences, so it was the most dangerous.

However, they ignored that after such a fierce battle, the balance of the Holy Ruins Island had actually been broken, and the pillar of light that rose into the sky was repeatedly twisted and shaken, and in fact, the interior of the wall of light had already appeared one by one fractured spatial zones.

So even the Celestial Vein Watcher never thought that there would be a person hidden inside the pillar of light!

It was precisely because of the blind confidence of the Skyvein Watcher that his miscalculation caused him to lose two nails.

In the swaying waves, Xuanyuan Yannian was dressed in a gorgeous costume, standing on a collapsed stone wall, one of his arms was broken, and he was still bleeding, but he didn't realize it, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other head, put the scattered white hair in place, and put the crooked crown straight, and then looked at the white-clothed boy opposite.

His somewhat rickety figure stood upright, his face flashed with ruddy brilliance, and he said proudly: "The head of the old man Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Yannian!"

The boy in white trembled with anger, Xuanyuan Yannian, this two-faced and three-knife old immortal, was once an ally of the Tianmai family, but for the sake of eternal life, he actually sold his soul to the god of the undead, refined the godhead privately, and became a pseudo-god, really damn it.

The most intolerable thing is that he dared to attack himself today, and he also injured his own body.

Xuanyuan Yannian's turmoil was something he never expected, and now that the old sword ghost still has vitality, coupled with a pseudo-god, the situation has changed, and it is no longer what he originally imagined.

He only had four fingernails left now, and he could no longer attack without scruples like before, he had to leave two nails to use against Xiao Qiang.

In fact, his wisest choice now was to leave here and gather the people of the Tianmai family to kill Xiao Qiang together, but he had long been disappointed in the people of the Tianmai family, how could he rely on their strength again?

What's more, his dignified plane god was forced away by a few mortals, how can he be embarrassed?!

The boy in white tried his best to calm himself down, and his whole body flashed with four-colored light, and the black palm prints on his back quickly faded, and the white rags flew like snowflakes.

The old sword ghost wished that the boy in white would stay, and pretended to be solemn: "Ximen Bo, go back, in the God Realm, you and Xiao Qiang are destined to have a battle, and we are all looking forward to that battle." ”

Xuanyuan Yannian also said solemnly: "Ximen Bo, you have the final say in the God Realm, but in the Mortal Realm, not everything is under your control. ”

The two of them took Ximen Bo on the left and Ximen Bo on the right, and they screamed so smoothly that they didn't have any awe at all, which made the anger of the boy in white rise sharply, and his little face began to turn blue.

"Blasphemous, all to this seat!" With an angry roar, the figure of the white-clothed boy turned into a bolt of lightning, flying towards Xuanyuan Yannian at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

Xuanyuan Yannian guarded against the boy in white from the beginning, and as soon as the boy in white moved, he immediately transformed into a streamer and shuttled quickly in the holy ruins world.

The old sword ghost couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as they could entangle the boy in white, their goal would be half accomplished.

Even if the boy in white is angry and his strength completely explodes, if he wants to kill them all, he will not be able to do it for a while.

Zu Qianhao, Wei Nanxi, the two Great Demon Venerables, and the lives of thousands of Sword Pavilion disciples, after paying such a heavy price, they barely held back the footsteps of the Heavenly Vein Watcher.

For the final victory, in order to finally give Xiao Qiang a ride, they will continue to pay the price of their lives and persist until the moment of victory.

Only in this way can those who die, those who are about to die, be truly glorified!

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