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Chapter 5380 The Phantom of the Saint

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    Since Huolin Dongtian has sent people to this world and wants to occupy the heaven, he must be fully prepared.

    The Great Luo Jinxian level talisman is exactly their trump card!

    Huo Jiuyuan and his party originally thought that defeating Yang Bo would be a piece of cake, but now that it had progressed to this point, they had to show their trump card.

    When the monk was about to take out the talisman, the Tianji team arrived.

    Number 2 shouted loudly: "Time slows down!"

    The movements in the hands of the Immortal Stage monk suddenly slowed down.

    At this time, Yang Bo took advantage of the situation and rushed forward. He opened his mouth, and his heart sword flew out, instantly slashing the opponent's neck.

    The body is in a different place.

    His head rolled down, and everyone around him was stunned.

    Before Yang Bo left, he sent someone to notify the Tianji team. He had absolute confidence in himself, but it was difficult for him to defeat four feet with his fists. He didn¡¯t know how many people came to Huolin Dongtian?

    The Tianji team arrived and everyone worked together. The few remaining monks had no room to resist and were quickly killed by everyone.

    The souls of these monks wanted to escape reincarnation, but they were all taken away by Yang Bo!

    Only the seriously injured Huo Jiuyuan was left alive at the scene.

    Huo Jiuyuan looked at the blood on the ground and saw that all his fellow apprentices were dead. He was horrified to the extreme.

    The higher your cultivation level, the more you cherish your life.

    The higher the cultivation level, the higher the cost. It is not easy to reach this point. Because of this, the more reluctant you are to lose your life.

    Huo Jiuyuan already knew that Huo Lin Dongtian's threat was ignored by Yang Bo. He could only shout loudly: "Yang Bo, Fellow Daoist Yang, what compensation do you want?"

    "As long as you don't kill me, I will give it to you. I hope you can spare my life!"

    "You should know that there are saints in Huolin Cave Heaven, and I have the blood of saints. Keeping me is the most useful!"

    Yang Bo stared at Huo Jiuyuan, "Do you have the blood of a saint?"

    "It seems that the saint has really fallen into decline, and he actually taught descendants like you!"

    "Huo Jiuyuan, as a saint, shouldn't you be proud?"

    "I like strong bones, but I don't like weaklings like you!"

    Huo Jiuyuan looked ugly, "Yang Bo, I'm afraid you don't understand the meaning of becoming a saint!"

    "If you kill me, the Huo family will fight to the death!"

    "Today's Yaochi is just a young child. You cannot withstand Huolin Dongtian's attack!"

    Yang Bo stared at Huo Jiuyuan, "You think too highly of yourself. Even if I don't kill you, won't Huo Lin Dongtian kill me?"

    "Our two families are already fighting to the death, and this has nothing to do with you!"

    Yang Bo said no more. The Sea of ??Samsara appeared behind him, and the power of the golden source wrapped around the golden sword and killed Huo Jiuyuan.

    Behind Huo Jiuyuan, the Dharma minister of Helin Palace appeared and faced Yang Bo's golden sword.

    It¡¯s just that the law of Helin Palace was unable to withstand the attack of the golden sword and the power of the source. He was directly chopped over, and the golden sword followed the trend and slashed towards Huo Jiuyuan.

    At this time, Huo Jiuyuan's originally horrified face revealed a strange and sinister smile, as if his evil plot had succeeded.

    Number 1 seemed to suddenly think of something, and he said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, wait a minute!"

    "Don't kill him, you can't kill him!"

    "No one can kill a saint!"

    Yang Bo's golden sword technique struck directly on Huo Jiuyuan's neck. The scene of the corpses being separated did not appear. Instead, a golden light appeared on Huo Jiuyuan's neck!

    A red silk thread flew up, and a Helin Palace jade pendant hung on the red silk thread. This jade pendant was as white as snow and as gentle as jade.  The jade plaque of Helin Palace faced the golden sword, and suddenly a bright light burst out, and a phantom of a saint appeared. The phantom stretched out a finger, and the golden sword paused for an instant. Then, the golden sword turned into powder, and the original power of the golden law was lost.  Attachments also float

    Falling to the ground.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? felt spiritual energy rushing all over his body, Yang Bo felt his spiritual power rushing around, his mind was shaken, a mouthful of blood surged up, Yang Bo's face turned red, but he closed his mouth and swallowed the blood!

    Yang Bo raised his head and looked at the saint's Dharma image, his face was pale. The saint is not visible to the world, but he can leave a shadow of his bloodline.

    Huo Jiuyuan was already on the ground, kneeling before the saint, "Thank you, ancestor!"

    "This person is Yang Bo, the Lord of Yaochi. He is trying to plot against the Lord of the Taoist Court. I hope my ancestor will kill this person!"

    When the saint heard this, he turned back and looked in the direction of Yang Bo.

    The phantom of the saint cannot be seen clearly, and his face and bodyThe shape was very blurry, but just by taking a quick look, Yang Bo understood that the other person was the shadow of a saint.

    If the temperament of Daluo Jinxian is powerful and domineering, then the saint is as gentle as jade, peaceful and tranquil.

    "However, when the saint looked at Yang Bo, that glance seemed to have traveled through thousands of years, deep and far away, and an invisible force turned into reality and suddenly attacked Yang Bo.

    This fierce and fierce energy is like a stormy sea, surging, and like mountains, weighing down Yang Bo so much that he can't breathe!

    This feeling only lasted for a short moment, but Yang Bo felt like there was an extra shackle on his body!

    This is the shackles of a saint. When he breaks through, this shackles will suddenly attack him and make him fail!

    This is the cruelty of the saint!

    Yang Bo's face was livid. He stared in the direction of the saint and shouted angrily: "Huo Weizhi is not a son of man!"

    "As a saint, you actually set a stumbling block for me, a monk in the Immortal Stage Realm, and made me feel afraid. I have a mountain in my heart that cannot be surpassed, and it ruined my state of mind!"

    "You are despicable and shameless. Saints are supposed to be pure and good people. What if a villain like you can become a saint?"

    The phantom of the saint seemed to be very disdainful, with a smile on his face, but then the phantom disappeared.

    The saint does not appear in this world.

    The phantom of the saint is also unavailable!

    The shadow disappeared, but Yang Bo was still furious, "Huo Weizhi, you are not going to die a good death! I will kill you!"

    ¡°I¡¯m going to show you the immortal Banban, and if you mess with me, I will never let go of your bloodline!¡±

    Yang Bo opened his mouth, and a heart sword suddenly flew out and killed Huo Jiuyuan.

    Number 1 was panicked and rushed forward, "Fellow Daoist Yang, don't do anything again!"

    "His jade pendant was shot three times. This is the direct descendant of the saint!"

    "The saint takes action silently, we have no way to resist!"

    Yang Bo¡¯s heart sword has flown out, and it¡¯s too late to take it back. He bites the bullet and says, ¡°If the saint wants to take action, let him take action!¡±

    "I don't believe it. Can a saint use power beyond this world?"

    As expected, the sword of the heart struck Huo Jiuyuan's neck, and the saint's shadow appeared again.

    Yang Bo snorted coldly, the Sea of ??Samsara appeared behind him, and the golden sword slashed out again.

    This time, the golden sword did not slash at Huo Jiuyuan, but in the direction of the saint.

    Everyone in the Tianji team was panicked, and everyone couldn't help but scream.

    "Fellow Daoist Yang, don't do anything, that's a saint!"

    "Yang Bo, are you pretending to be so stupid that you dare to kill a saint?" "Fellow Daoist Yang, be careful, don't do it, you can't handle it!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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