Chapter 890: The performance is smashed

Zhaohe Zhenjun, with the left and right hands, bent palms into double fists, such as King Kong angry eyes, the left hand out of a single finger - ring finger, this is the artistic conception of the space Dao, the right hand out of the little finger, this is the artistic conception of the Thunder Dao!

Hum Ha two qi into the nose, so three times, the dantian drummed, both hands pressed out, the majestic breath once again permeated the whole body, but this time there was no mana turbulence and gushing, but one loomed in front of the Guanghan Palace, and the other was in the sword cultivation hundreds of miles away thunderclouds tumbling......

He believed that such a combination would make this little mouse who was good at running nowhere to escape - either crash into the space barrier, deflect and crash into the Kun Dao Li Realm Heaven and Earth Macro Membrane, or turn back and fight hard! Either way, he was ready for everything!

This time, in front of everyone's eyes, the one who offended the supreme heavenly majesty will be slashed into the starry sky!

His intentions, Li Ji's heart is like a mirror!

He is a person with six keen senses, but he has been suppressed all the way, and there is no chance of backhand at all;

Li Ji is an old fighter, combined with the current position, the opponent's countermeasures, and the smell of thunder hundreds of miles away that is too familiar to be familiar, in an instant, he knows that this is his only chance to fight back!

Zhaohe's spatial artistic conception is not perfect, there are loopholes, and the realm of thunder is his own way, if he doesn't fight at this time, when will he wait?

He turned around, facing the Guanghan Palace, ignoring the fatigue and injury of the body, the essence of the pass shook, the dantian competed, agitated the Yuan Ying, and the sword veins rushed in turn, before the Zhaohe True Monarch thunder slashed, the most was when the mana leaked, and a sword was snatched out of the mud pill,

This sword, one into two, two into four, in an instant, nearly 50,000 secret killing sword lights shot out like lightning, as if Hanyu streamer, the stars fell, and the light in an instant dwarfed the Guanghan Palace in front of him.

Then, the light was boundless, thousands of changes, thousands of hundreds, hundreds of one, had swept thousands of miles away, the killing was pure, erected, gathered a sword, and cut off the head!

At this time, Zhaohe's avenue thunder will also be struck, it is the old law to go, and the new law is not born, just like two red-eyed gamblers, a bet to decide!

This is not in Zhaohe's plan, but even if he is as strong as him, he can't choose it at this time!

Li Ji was hit by a huge thunderbolt as thick as a human waist, his whole body was scorched black, and he was knocked out of the Guanghan Palace with a roll, and fell straight towards a meteorite under the Guanghan Palace, not knowing whether he was alive or dead......

Zhaohe only had time to put his hands together, wanting to catch this sword light, when he was at this time, he was not the one before he breathed, his hands made the two great avenues with the same artistic conception, and he went all out without leaving his hands, in the face of this sword cultivation, the completely unfamiliar killing sword intent was not well prepared, how could he catch it?

The sword light pierced out from between Zhaohe's fingers, and one end sank into his chest, and then, the pure and superb killing sword gang disintegrated itself, instantly traveling through every acupuncture point and every meridian in Zhaohe's body......

Zhaohe's eyes were closed, the inner seal was sealed, and the whole body was like a transparent person composed of light, dim and strong, and so on three times, Zhaohe snorted lightly, and the top of the halo was wide open, and all the black fog of the sword gang was forced out by him!

At this time, he opened his eyes, red silk, shame and anger, almost irrepressible!

Don't look at the weight he handled, but the actual damage made him pay a heavy price this time! Fang Cai's light and dark three lives and destruction were the result of his three incarnations in exchange!

If you change to a faceless person, give up the incarnation, and the real body escapes, but if this kind of thing is done by the Yuan Infant, how can the Yuan Shen do it? Especially under the noses of the hundreds of Kun cultivators in the Guanghan Palace!

Falling down an incarnation is to get rid of the supreme layer of skin! So he supported himself and used the technique of internalization to directly transform into a real body on this body, and in doing so, others would not be able to say that he was beheaded by a little Yuan Infant An incarnation!

His only mistake was to underestimate the purity of the sword cultivation killing sword intent, this was the sword intent that Li Ji had appreciated for the longest time, and it was also the sword intent that had been immersed in the deepest, and for human beings, it was even stronger than the intent of destruction!

Zhaohe gave up an incarnation, and his real body stood firm and did not escape, but who knew that the killing sword intent was like a maggot attached to the bone, like a shadow, and continued to wreak havoc without stopping! Zhaohe couldn't see it, since he had already started, he had to persevere, so he gave up the second body and the third incarnation, and finally discharged all the anti-poison of Jian Gang.

It's pitiful, he is a primordial god true monarch, thousands of years of cultivation, the total has only refined five incarnations, and he has never suffered any losses in the battle with the monks of the same realm, but here he capsized in the gutter and was killed by a little yuan baby!

The vicious eyes scratched a glance in the direction of the Guanghan Palace, in order to warn them not to move, Zhaohe dodged, and appeared on the meteorite, this is the last place where the sword cultivator fell, when he was in the real body incarnation of light and dark, he felt a very slight spatial fluctuation here, just because the attention was all on the life and death of his own body at that time, and he did not distinguish clearly, at this time, when he looked at it again, the meteorite with a big fart, where are there any human traces?

Zhaohe was furious, knowing that at this time the square was in chaos, so he took a trick, ate the grain Baodan, spit out and adjusted, and returned to calm in a few breaths;

There is a smell of exotic space, although I don't know where it is, I can't escape from a certain small realm if I want to; Zhaohe snorted coldly in his heart: Do you think that in this way, you can run out of the palm of my hand?

With a flip in his hand, a false treasure mirror appeared, supplemented by the supreme unique spatial method, and searched the mirror carefully into the space around the meteorite!

Most of the Yuanying Monks have a small realm space on their bodies, but this kind of thing is not the safest way to hide, because if you hide in the small realm here, you just hide in another dimensional plane, instead of actually leaving here, and when you come out, you will definitely appear in the same place;

For this kind of concealment technique, there are ways to deal with it in the general sects, and it is not difficult to find out the small world, once it is found, it is like catching a cockroach in an urn, entering and exiting the dilemma, and completely losing the initiative, so it is not taken by the cautious monks, which is also the reason why Zhaohe said that he was naïve!

But after some searching, he couldn't find a hidden small space, and Zhaohe used several other means, but the result was still the same, which made Zhenjun's face gloomy again.

Closing his eyes and recalling, the moment when the two sides fought each other, the moment when the two sides fought each other, how terrifying the perception of the Yuan Shen True Monarch was, the scene at that time bit by bit, every detail, was turned out, the only time when his physical body was three lives and destroyed, there was a very short blank, but it would never make that sword cultivator run out of the meteorite!

He could be sure that the sword cultivation was the spatial technique that was performed on this meteorite, but where it had been transmitted, it was really incomprehensible!

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