This punch dominates the world, the universe trembles, and the void explodes, which is more dazzling than the sun.

All of Snow Sword's attacks were shattered, and his body flew out sideways and exploded in midair.

This scene shocked everyone in the distance with their mouths wide open, unable to close for a long time.

They didn't understand how Xue Thirteen's strength could suddenly surge, this was too exaggerated.

"I ...... !"

Someone subconsciously burst into foul language, because they really didn't know what words to use to describe the scene in front of them.

"Made, it's not normal, it's beyond the laws of nature, it's against the balance of the Great Dao, it's fate cheating. ”

Someone else said, it was also a scolding.

Is there any reason for this?

A monk of the Spirit Spring Realm blew up a world-famous powerhouse who turned into a virtual realm, and the other party was still a famous sword monarch Xue sword wound, which is the rhythm of the sky.

Even if he is a descendant of Tianzun, he shouldn't be so demonic.

Of course, the main thing is that they are too far apart, and they don't know that Xue Thirteen has walked out of the Supreme Dao, otherwise it is estimated that it will be another big earthquake.

Xue Thirteen stood in the void, his hair was flying, and there were blue, white, black, gold and other colors of lightning intertwined around his body, and the terrifying fright of a sea of corpses and blood spread out behind him, and he was rumbling and roaring with three thousand avenues under his feet.

He is as unattainable as a god, majestic and mysterious, giving people the feeling that he can punch through the heavens, the earth, the sun and the moon.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, Xue Jian's body turned into those pieces of flesh, which were reassembled together in the blink of an eye, and the body condensed and recovered as before.

"How could this be, why did this happen, you actually walked out of the Supreme Dao?"

He roared, his heart full of unwillingness.

At the same time, he also knows the horror of this path, once he steps in, he will have invincible faith, indestructible power, through ten thousand laws, every move is as invincible as a god.

Of course, the specific combat power in this case depends on his own state, but with his nephew's hatred for him, it is estimated that the combat power will be beyond imagination.

"You're defeated!"

Xue Thirteen said coldly.

Who knows, after Xue Jianshu heard it, he laughed out loud.

"Yes, I am defeated, Jun'er, you are indeed good, worthy of being the original owner of the spirit. But...... So what? Can you kill me?"

He said sinisterly.

The immortal body has infinite vitality, is called immortal, and is indelible.

"Hmph, no matter how strong the vitality is, there is also a limit, if you can't kill you once, it will be two, three, hundred, thousand, and if the true immortal can still fall, I don't believe that you are really immortal. ”

Xue 13 said that he himself didn't know how strong the vitality of the immortal body was, but he believed that there must be a limit, but it was just much stronger than ordinary people.

Rumble!

The next moment, he swung his fist, the sun and the moon lost their luster, and a punch fell down, penetrating through ten thousand laws, shattering all the attacks of the snow sword wound, and blasting this person on the spot.

As he said, the immortal body was indelible, and the snow sword wound reorganized the body again in the blink of an eye.

Next, Snow Thirteen struck again and again, blowing up the snow sword wound.

In the process, the other party roared, and he actually performed a few lost peerless skills, but unfortunately, in front of the Supreme Dao, they were all vulnerable and all of them were shattered.

Yes...... Ahhhh......h

"Why is this happening?"

Xue Jian howled miserably, although he couldn't die, but the pain of being beaten again and again this time was still unbearable, this was simply torment.

Rumble!

Xue Thirteen reached out again and again, enveloping the other party, and shattered it with one palm.

"Snow Sword Injury, you must be unwilling. ”

He said indifferently.

"Yes, this seat is very unwilling. ”

"I understand, because this is not your real strength at the moment, part of your power is restrained by my spirit, because because of my arrival, it wants to get rid of your control, you need to suppress it all the time, right?"

"Yes, but don't worry, no matter how difficult it is, you won't get it again, it can only belong to me, you won't think about it for the rest of your life, hahaha......"

Xue Jiansheng laughed loudly, his face hideous, with a crazy look.

Because he understands that this spirit is the foundation for his future attainment of the Heavenly Venerable Fruition, and once he is detached, he doesn't know if he still has hope. In addition, whether the sword overlord body transformed by the existence of the spirit will be affected.

Therefore, if the snow sword is injured, it will not release the spirit and exert all its strength.

"Then you will die, and I will retrieve it with my own hands. ”

Xue Thirteen said, and he called with the power of his blood, which made the spirit more violent in Xue Jian's body, making his blood and qi unstable and requiring more power to suppress it.

Puff puff!

Again and again, the snow sword wound was blown out.

This time, after he reorganized his body, his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Empty Crack!"

He let out a low sigh.

Airplanes!

In the next moment, this person pinched the seal in his hand, and the slightest fluctuation spread, which actually made the space dissolve invisibly, and evolved into a space gate.

It was too fast, and he plunged headlong into it.

Xue 13 never thought that this uncle of his would actually master a space-type spell to escape for his life.

His face was gloomy, and he looked at the figure of the uncle who disappeared in the space gate.

"Come out for me!"

He drank low.

Rumble!

A punch struck, and the space cracked, bursting the door of space.

In the next moment, the figure of the snow sword wound appeared thousands of miles away, covered in blood, extremely embarrassed. After all, he entered the space shuttle in an instant just now, and even if it was very short, it made him appear thousands of miles away.

Snow Thirteen stepped out, chased up, and made further shots.

Time passed, Xue Thirteen didn't know how many times he had killed the other party, and Xue Jian didn't know how many times he had been killed, and the world was shattered.

The people who were secretly watching the battle from a distance were terrified, secretly marveling at the horror of this immortal body, it must be immortal, indelible.

"Wonderful, wonderful. ”

"I don't know how this battle will end in the end, will the immortal body really be wiped out?"

Some people thought to themselves.

It wasn't until half a day later that Xue Jian's face changed, because he had been killed so many times, he found that his immortal body was declining, and it was not as strong as before.

This means that the immortal body is not really immortal, and as this nephew of his own, there is a limit, and if he wants to kill, he can still be killed.

He couldn't be calm, his face was very gloomy, and he was very unwilling.

"Jun'er, do you really want to kill me? Isn't it like knowing where your parents are in the Death Star Sea? How to get them out?"

"Hmph, when death is about to come, it doesn't hurt to tell you, I have found them, and with the guidance left by my father, they will be rescued in the end. ”

"What......? Then you don't want to know who killed your big brother?"

"Naturally, but you won't say, so I'll check it myself. ”

"You are wrong, as long as I die, you will never find an enemy. ”

"Yes, since they deal with the eldest brother, they will definitely have some intentions against my Xue family, and they will find me in the future. Snow sword wound, you will die. ”

Phew!

Snow Thirteen struck again, but the difference was that a jade sword appeared in his hand, the Sword of Years.

At the same time, a lightning weapon also appeared beside him, which was the divine weapon condensed by his Jindan vision.

But unlike before, the aura of this divine soldier was monstrous and humming, making the world tremble.

Because, it was integrated with the power of the essence of the divine weapon that Xue Thirteen found in the ancestral pool, and it was also the qi that he refined into his natal magic weapon. As a carrier, the power of this lightning weapon skyrocketed.

The doppelganger appeared, also in the state of the Supreme Dao, holding this lightning weapon, and the divine power was rolling.

Xue 13 is determined to kill Xue Jian and end this grievance.

The deity and the doppelganger shot at the same time, and the sword of time deprived one after another of vigorous vitality, making the immortal body injured by the snow sword weaken faster, and the blood of the whole body was a little dim, and some of the essence was lost.

And the clone is holding a lightning weapon, and almost as soon as the sword goes down, the snow sword wound will be exploded several times. Because what seems to be a sword is hundreds of swords.

It simply hastened the speed of his death.

Half an hour, an hour, two hours......

Xue Jian screamed, and he found that his speed of regrouping his body was getting slower and slower, and it was becoming more and more difficult.

Ha ha...... Hahaha......

He laughed miserably, as if aware of his end.

"Is it true that this fate cannot be broken? The owner of the spirit cannot be erased? Why, I am not convinced!"

Snow Sword Wound roared.

"There is another thing before you die, what is the origin of those people with strange powers, and where did you find them?"

Snow 13 asked.

"I want to know them, wait until you can dominate the starry sky one day, haha......"

Xue Jian said with a wound.

"Then you should die. ”

Bang!

Snow Thirteen shot ruthlessly, and it didn't take long for Snow Sword to weaken the immortal body of Snow Sword Injury by another level.

In the distance, people were surprised.

Is the immortal body really going to be broken?

However, this does not affect the prestige of this physique, in order to kill a sword monarch, Xue Tianjun has continued to attack, killing the other party thousands of times, most of the time.

Who can do it? Who can kill it?

To some extent, this physique is really immortal!

Burst!

Snow Sword Wound was blown up again, and unlike before, he was not able to reassemble his body before Snow Thirteen's next shot.

So, tragedy. Snow Thirteen struck one after another, not giving him a chance to reorganize his body, and used the Sword of Time and lightning weapons to wear down the life essence in his broken flesh and blood.

At the same time, he is still capturing the origin of the other party and wants to find his own spirit.

Finally, he found it, hiding in a drop of blood from the snow sword wound.

"Lingling, I've kept you waiting, come back to me. ”

He whispered, then reached out and grabbed it sharply.

Titicaca!

Suddenly, a terrifying aura descended so suddenly, and a huge gap opened in the space, and it could be seen that the other side was extremely dark, as if it was an abyss of death.

"Hehe, let's stop in moderation. ”

An indifferent voice came, very cold and indifferent, with a lofty posture and a commanding tone.

At the same time, a large black hand poked out from the cracked space.

"Half-step Five Dragons Realm?"

Xue Thirteen felt the terrifying aura coming from the other end, his face was ugly, but he was not afraid.

Rumble!

He struck the mysterious big handprint that struck him......

(End of chapter)