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Chapter 980 It's time for me to appear!  !

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    "Could it be that the hundred-year deadline has come, when the ten thousand worlds will unite, and the heavens will fight, and you still have to rely on your strength to crush it? If your brain doesn't move, it will rust!"

    Just as the words are not rough, the battle of the saints is not just the crushing of power, but more about the rules. In the face of the rules, if the power is not so strong that it can break the rules, the power is useless.

    Besides, the underground castle of the Mo family, the battle between Xinghun and Gao Jianli has almost come to an end.

    Although Xinghun is not very old, he is a real genius, especially his talent for practicing the yin and yang curse seal is unprecedented, which can be described as three times a day.

    It is such a twelve-year-old boy, whose cultivation has reached the astonishing level of a young king, and his yin and yang skills are even more unfathomable.

    Although Gao Jianli is a Mohist swordsman and the leader of the Mohist school, his swordsmanship is superb, but it pales in comparison to Xinghun's yin and yang skills.

    In terms of cultivation base, he is not inferior to Xinghun, but Xinghun's attainment of Yin-Yang curse seal is too high.

    It is precisely because of such strength that Xinghun has an evil character.

    He is young, but his cultivation is astonishing, and his Yin-Yang skills are unfathomable. Since his birth, he has never had a single enemy, so he has no one in his eyes.

    At this moment, Xinghun held one hand, and a fierce air blade appeared in the purple qi in his hand. This is Xinghun's unique skill-gathering qi into a blade.

    ? Gathering Qi to Become a Blade will double the power of the star soul's skill every time it increases, up to eight times.

    Now looking at the power of the purple air blade in Xinghun's hand, this power has reached a very astonishing level.

    "Taste my six times power!"

    Xing Hun slapped fiercely, and the purple air blade in his hand slammed out of the palm. The astonishing sharpness almost spread the sky and the earth, and the terrifying and boundless light of the knife drowned Gao Jianli.

    At the critical moment, Gao Jianli Shui Hanjian blocked in front of him with a sword across his body, a boundless cold light burst out from his body, a little cold light jumped out from the palm of his sword, and randomly turned into a film of light.

    That is the light film of sword qi condensed from pure ice sword qi.

    Strong!  powerful!

    An astonishing sense of strength suddenly erupted, as if in annihilation, a sword, a person, a city, is the decisiveness that will never retreat.

    "If you want to walk this way!"

    "Unless Gao Jianli dies today"

    Gao Jianli was coughing up blood, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. The purple air blade was too terrifying. It stood heavily in Gao Jianli's sword aura light film, and got stuck in it. It was still pressing further, as if he was about to deploy the sword aura light film to chop Gao Jianli upright.  .

    "It's really pedantic to insist on meaningless"

    Xinghun's eyes were contemptuous, as if he was looking at a stream of dying ants.

    His body was magnificent, and in the tumbling purple mist in his hands, eight purple rainbow lights appeared, which were purple air blades with handles, completely condensed from powerful cultivation bases and moves.

    At this moment, the power of the star soul has increased to 80% of the limit, and the power of gathering energy into a blade has also reached an astonishing eight times, and it is divided into eight.

    It was already so difficult for Gao Jianli to gather energy six times to form a blade, but he imagined what price Gao Jianli would have to pay for the eight times the power, perhaps death.

    The eight paths gather energy to form a blade, and the power of the eight is so powerful that the world is trembling. The terrifying power makes the whole world be filled with this violent energy and sword intent.

    The light of the sword is like a tide, cutting from the mid-air, transforming into countless light of the sword, as fine as the rain of swords, and as it moves forward, it turns into a torrent of sword energy.

    Gao Jianli was chopped off in an instant, his body flew up, and he vomited blood in mid-air, and the dense knife light slashed on his body one after another. In an instant, his whole body was torn, and the blood flowed profusely, almost like a thousand cuts  Gao Jianli let out a heart-piercing sound of pain from the Ling Chi sword light.

    Hearing Gao Jianli's miserable howl, Shao Siming's side of the vine ball suddenly burst out with immeasurable sword energy, and a huge male fish burst out, and the infinite vision stretched across it, like the law of heaven and earth.

    The huge Hengmao, like the ancient kunpeng, breaks through the waves of the North Sea, and the aftermath of its power sweeps away, forming circles of white air waves, just like the terrifying tides in the North Sea.

    The terrifying power collided with the yin and yang Pisces of Shao Siming, and the huge horizontal male fish form was shattered inch by inch, revealing a figure of a ranger in a white hunting robe and a black scarf.

    This man has a handsome face, a thin and tall figure, and his pair of eyes are very deep, like the night sky in the dark.

     At this moment, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and was injured by Shao Siming's Yin-Yang curse seal. The blood from the corner of his mouth gushed out and landed on his chest, rendering his clothes extraordinarily bright red.

    However, he didn't care about his injury, but suddenly his figure flashed, a series of afterimages appeared behind him, and he rushed towards Gao Jianli who was flying upside down at an extremely fast speed.

    Shao Si Ming's eyes showed a rare look of surprise, but when he was about to move, he stopped his feet.

    "In front of me, do you still want to save people?"

    The corner of Xinghun's mouth twitched into a presumptuous evil smile, and the black mark on his forehead suddenly lit up, like a blue flame.

    At the same time, raging flames ignited in his eyes.

    "Die to me!!"

    In a word of madness, the terrifying sword light is like a divine bridge in the sky, which is completely composed of that terrible air blade.

    This blow is a fatal blow, born entirely for destruction.

    In the distance, Bu Feifan smiled slightly.

    "It looks like it's coming to an end, it's time for you and me to play."

    Shen Gongbao also smiled, how wretched and wretched it was.

    The two looked at each other and smiled, and when they were about to step in, Bu Feifan was startled suddenly, he let out a light snort, and stopped in his tracks.

    In the underground castle of the Mo family, a shocking rainbow burst out of the huge torrent of sword light. The black rainbow light was like a sharp sword that cut through the sky, cutting open the torrent of sword light.

    It was a huge lightsaber, with two huge black wings of light extending from the body of the sword. The divine light surged, and the sword energy surged, bursting with frightening rays of light.  Brutally cut across.

    "who?"

    Xinghun's expression changed wildly, becoming extremely gloomy.

    He didn't expect that at such a moment, the Mo family still had a strong man yet to come out.

    "Really able to endure, what a Mohist, what a black and white Jimo, chivalry is not offensive!!"

    I don't know if it was ridicule or startled words came from Xinghun's mouth.

    The sky is intertwined with strength, it is the collision of sword light and sword energy, the rumbling echoes are continuous, the sword is flying vertically and horizontally, it is the sword energy that is vertical and horizontal, and the sword light is destroying the world.

    In the end, all the torrents of sword light disappeared, and the sword energy was restrained and dispersed invisible.

    A figure completely covered in a black robe stood with a horizontal sword, standing proudly between the sky and the earth.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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