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At this moment, the atmosphere between heaven and earth seemed depressing, as if it was a little heavy, Zi Han looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him, and a sense of crisis couldn't help but emerge at this time, looking at the young man and feeling his breath, maybe everything is not so simple. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Sword Monarch alone slashed the Spirit God six times and a hundred people in a row, and four people in seven turns, it is really peerless and amazing, worthy of the name of the Sword Monarch!"

"Huh, huh?"

Zi Han chuckled, he didn't know what else to say, at this moment he looked at the young man, feeling a little tired, standing alone under this piece of heaven is always a single shadow, and at this moment in the battle, his spiritual power has already been squandered, and the surrounding spiritual energy has already been swallowed up by him.

Looking at Murong Jue, he felt powerless and didn't say anything more.

However, Murong Jue looked at Zi Han, but his smile did not decrease, and said, "The Sword Monarch is exhausted at this moment, his body is injured, and his sword hand is trembling slightly, how can he fight again?"

"How to fight again?" Zi Han asked rhetorically, looking at Murong Jue, a light smile couldn't help but appear on Junyi's face, and at that moment, he floated his hand and moved, throwing his sword in one hand, and the long sword was plunged straight into the ground below, buzzing and sonorous.

"Since the hands holding the sword are trembling, they will no longer hold the sword!"

Well?

In an instant, Murong Jue looked at this scene, but his eyes became surprised, and he said with doubts, "Sword Monarch abandons the sword, do you want to tie your hands?"

"It's been three years since I started my practice, and in the past three years, I've fought countless opponents, even when I'm at the weakest, I'm not afraid of the gods, don't you think it's ridiculous?"

Well?

"You've only been practicing for three years!......?

For a while, Murong Jue looked at Zi Han with emotion in his eyes, and even looked at Zi Han with some incredulity, a young man who has only been practicing for three years has such a powerful cultivation, what an amazing talent this should be to be able to cultivate so far in three years!

And why, this peerless talent has only practiced for three years, if he has been practicing since he was a child, then what kind of achievements should he have now, all of this is said here, Murong Jue looked at Zi Han as if he was looking at a mystery.

"It seems that the Sword Monarch has an adventure!"

"It's not about adventure, it's just meeting the right person at the right time!"

"Oh?"

Murong Jue looked at Zi Han, and the corners of his mouth smiled again, at this moment, the spiritual power outside his body spread from the limbs and bones, and at this time, a kind of power swept through the sky, if he integrated into this heaven and earth, but it was incompatible with this heaven and earth, everything seemed too contradictory.

"Since that's the case, let's send the Sword Monarch on the last journey, I am honored to be able to fight with such a peerless talent as the Sword Monarch!"

Wow!

At this moment, the brilliance rushed into the sky, and the spiritual power swept towards the Quartet and occupied the void, enveloping Zi Han alive, but looking at Murong Jue and feeling the aura of the Quartet, Zi Han smiled, laughing so helplessly, accompanied by sadness and regret.

"It's only three years, if there are ten years, who dares to fight!"

Rumble!

At this moment, with that last sigh, Zi Han's expression turned into an indifference, his gray eyes looked quietly, the seal in his hand suddenly flowed up, the spiritual power that had been exhausted poured again, everything retreated, and in the blink of an eye, two rays of light rose from Zi Han's hands and wrapped around his body.

At this time, two rays of light, one black and one white, fell outside Zi Han's body, and at the moment when the two rays of light appeared and intertwined and entwined around Zi Han's side, the spiritual power around his body became full again, because the two spirit crystals that were silent in his body were urged by him at this time.

Back then, he obtained the origin of life and death and turned into the supreme life and death spirit crystal, but the life and death spirit crystal is the strongest existence, if you urge the life and death spirit crystal, you can turn into the power of life and death to fight, but it cannot be easily used, and every time you use it, you have to pay an extremely heavy price!

There is no white power in this world, since such a powerful force is used, there will be a corresponding price, but at this moment, what is the heavy price for Zi Han? Is there a more terrible price than death?

With the emergence of the power of life and death, Murong Jue's brows couldn't help but move, because at this moment, Zi Han's aura became stronger, and he felt that Zi Han's extraordinary, and even at a certain moment, he was not weaker than him, not weaker than anyone else.

"I didn't expect the Sword Monarch to have such a backhand!"

"Let's fight!"

Zi Han's words seemed indifferent, he floated his hands up, moving across the sky, black and white intertwined, life and death depended on each other, Zi Han turned into a black intertwined streamer and went straight towards Murong Jue, at this moment his blow was turbulent in all directions, and his strength became even stronger, because this is the strongest power of life and death in the world.

Rumble!

Under the attack, the roaring sound resounded in all directions, and between the two, the turmoil made all beings awe-inspired, Zi Han didn't care about everything, and moved towards Murong Jue with his floating hands, at this moment, there was no martial art, only hard shock.

Life and death depend on each other, not life and death, at this moment, Zi Han has long had no way to retreat, maybe he has no way to retreat from the beginning, he can't go, because behind him, there are so-called sentient beings in the soul city, he never does it for righteousness, but he doesn't want to owe sentient beings because of him, owe this piece of heaven and earth!

Fighting, there was no sword in his hand, only the aftermath of the continuous shaking with Murong when he was floating in his hand, black and white were particularly distinct at this time, accompanied by terrifying power spreading on Zi Han's body, when Murong was absolutely hard, he was still not weaker than others, he was always so strong.

The brilliance kept splashing, always accompanied by blood splashing, Zi Han's body was stained with blood again, and the wisp of blood at the corner of his mouth was even more obvious at this time, he had to sigh, the Murong Jue in front of him was standing in the realm of half a step and eight turns, surpassing all the people of the seven turns of the spirit gods.

Because after the seven turns of the spirit, each step means that there is a world of difference, which means that it is close to the Shinto, close to the transcendent god, the gap between the spirit and the god is too big after all, and you need to climb the nine turns to be able to get close to the god!

Rumble!

At this moment, the roaring sound and brilliance flowed through the heavens and the earth, Murong Jue returned with blood, with fist marks on his body one by one, and the wound under Zi Han's backward figure collapsed again, and his body couldn't help but tremble lightly with blood overflowing.

"Kill!"

Zi Han roared, and the battle came to this moment, he killed to be ruthless, fought to the point of no feeling, one person can dominate the sky, one battle can shock the world, he no longer cares about the time when the blood is gone, with the common people, his figure is so arrogant at this time.

One person can defeat a thousand armies, but even if he has the talent to defy the sky, he is no match for endless battles, his opponent is too strong for him, no matter how he fights, no matter how amazing, he has shed blood.

A hundred moves have passed, but Murong Jue can't defeat Zi Han, but he was injured in these hundred moves, and fell into blood, with this scene, Murong Jue's combat power has already manifested, and when he fought with Zi Han, he found that Zi Han was so flawless in the same realm, the sword path was unparalleled, the body was flawless, the spiritual power was flawless, and it was almost perfect, if it wasn't for the above attacks, how could he be the enemy!

The sound of amazement was endless, whether it was in the soul city or on the battleship, they were all sighing.

And at this moment, in the midst of that endless amazement, a figure manifested again, looking down, looking at Zi Han, that serene gaze was like a dark poisonous snake, full of killing intent.

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