"It's over...... It's the Xinghua Sword Master!"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in the void.

When the hall master of the Martial Soul Hall made a move, he would directly kill the ninth-level martial saint.

And this time, the big turquoise hand roared and rushed over, covering the sky and the sun, and went straight to the Xinghua Sword Saint!

"Is it an old man......"

The Xinghua Sword Saint couldn't help but smile miserably.

Under the influence of that turquoise light, his martial soul, which had undergone nine transformations and was originally crystal clear, had become a dead defeat.

This made his strength almost disappear.

In the face of this turquoise hand, there is no resistance at all!

"Ladies and gentlemen, the old man has taken a step first......

The Xinghua Sword Saint gave up.

The main hall master of the Martial Spirit Palace, since the full-scale war, has shot twice in this way, and both times he has killed the top ninth-level martial saint.

Now that his strength is lost, so is he, there is no way at all!

Xinghua Sword Saint's face was gloomy, he arched his hand at another ninth-level martial saint, looked around for half a circle, found Chu Qingyun, smiled at Chu Qingyun and shook his head, it was regarded as a farewell.

"Oh, damn it!"

"I didn't expect to encounter this!"

In the hearts of all the people, they were angry and unwilling.

Originally, everything was going well.

As a result, the sudden arrival of this big hand changed everything in an instant!

On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, there was excitement at this time.

"Hahaha, the Xinghua Sword Saint is dead!"

"There is one less ninth-level Heavenly Saint, look at how you still fight us!"

"Bother the hall lord to make a move, you people, even if they all die, it will be worth it!"

Many people laughed and were excited.

The strength of the two sides was originally relatively close.

If the Xinghua Sword Saint really died in the hands of that turquoise giant, then they would naturally be able to gain the upper hand.

When the time comes, even if you force a war, you will not be afraid at all!

The Wuhun Hall side was excited.

The human side has temporarily lost its strength, and it is painful and helpless.

And at this very moment.

A sword light burst out for thousands of meters, passing through even the turquoise light in the blink of an eye, and slashed at the turquoise hand.

"Someone can make a move!"

On the human side, on the Martial Spirit Hall side, everyone was instantly shocked.

Even, even the big turquoise hand seemed to pause for a moment.

"It's him!"

Soon, everyone noticed that it was Chu Qingyun who made the shot!

At this moment, the holy power on Chu Qingyun's body was churning, but his brows were furrowed.

He wasn't too affected by the turquoise glow.

Because he was different from the ordinary Martial Saint Realm, he did not rely on the martial soul to break through the Martial Saint Realm, but used that cultivation method to condense the Sacred Heart with simple holy power.

Therefore, even if more than a dozen of his martial souls were suppressed into dead gray, there was still no loss of strength!

However, his sword didn't seem to be powerful enough.

After a pause, the big turquoise hand continued to roar, covering the sky and the sun, and grabbed the Xinghua Sword Saint.

"Damn it!"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help frowning.

With all his strength, he couldn't shake a sword.

Then even if he uses the Star Vortex, I'm afraid it won't be of much use.

The turquoise big hand, which is only tens of thousands of meters away from the Xinghua Sword Master, is almost all able to come in an instant.

Chu Qingyun didn't have time to hesitate and think.

"Devour the Martial Spirit!"

A large amount of holy power poured out wildly.

The holy power quickly converged, and a black vortex with a diameter of a thousand meters condensed above the Xinghua Sword Saint in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The big turquoise hand fell, crashing into the black vortex.

"Poof!"

Chu Qingyun's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

At the moment when the two collided, he immediately suffered a serious impact, which was as strong as the sanctification of the flesh and was difficult to resist, and he was directly hit hard!

But this time, it is not without effect.

The black swirls swirl slowly.

Unexpectedly, he held up that big turquoise hand!

"This, how is this possible!"

"That's ...... What's that!?"

On the side of the Martial Spirit Palace, there was a shock all of a sudden.

Their main hall master, that is, an invincible existence, even a powerful ninth-level martial saint, in front of the main hall master, has no power to fight back at all.

But now, a mere third-level martial saint actually blocked that hand.

It's amazing!

Click... Click......

After a moment of stalemate, Chu Qingyun's face suddenly changed.

The giant hand was too strong, and it kept crushing downward.

The Devouring Martial Soul was already a little unable to support it, and many cracks were cracked by the pressure, and even splashed out of the devouring power.

"Green Dragon Martial Soul!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes were solemn.

Without any hesitation, regardless of the injuries on his body, he once again frantically mobilized the holy power and urged the green dragon martial spirit.

In the turquoise light in the sky, a large blue light suddenly emerged.

A green dragon is even more churning out of it.

The cyan light in the sky, as well as all the cyan light on the dragon's body, quickly converged into its mouth, swirling and condensing into a terrifying force.

The dragon's mouth opened widely, and a cyan pillar of light spewed out of it in an instant, tearing through the turquoise light, and roaring straight out.

"The Green Dragon Destroys the World!"

Boom!

The big turquoise hand was pierced in an instant.

The resistance of devouring the martial soul, coupled with the bombardment of the green dragon's annihilation, made the big turquoise hand finally unable to support it.

After a moment of tremor, the crack spread rapidly, and exploded into smithereens.

"Swallow me!"

Chu Qingyun's eyes moved, and he immediately urged the devouring martial soul with all his might.

But the exploding turquoise fragments, as if they had spiritual intelligence, all turned into turquoise air currents, shuttled and escaped, enveloping the group of saints of the Martial Spirit Palace, and rushed to the depths of the void quickly, turning into a turquoise point of light in the blink of an eye, disappearing.

Devouring the martial soul turned out to be devoured, not a single bit!

"You ......"

"Chu Qingyun!"

The people of the Wuhun Hall escaped.

And the rest of the people, including the Xinghua Sword Saint and other Heavenly Saint Realms, were all looking at Chu Qingyun dumbfounded at this moment.

The green dragon martial soul has a domineering and powerful aura.

The green dragon was entrenched in the void, making many Sage Realms, even those Great Sage Realms, feel terrified.

And devouring the martial spirit, although the breath is not obvious.

But just a glance.

Even the dozen or so Heavenly Saint Realms couldn't help it, feeling a faint chill in their hearts, giving birth to a sense of danger.

They even felt that the black whirlpool was even more dangerous than the Blue Dragon Martial Soul!

And at this time.

Deep in the void, a mysterious place.

In a secret room in the main hall of the Wuhun Palace.

A figure stood up from the cross-seat, turned around, and looked at Zhongzhou's side from afar, in the direction where they had just fought.

"Hmph, devour, aren't you dead......"

He snorted.

But then, he chuckled again, and whispered to himself: "Even if you don't die, it doesn't matter, this emperor armor, I'm about to finish, countless years of hard work, about to usher in the harvest......"

The man paced lightly, his eyes fiery, and looked at a shining armor suspended in the air in the center of the hall......

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