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Chapter 802 The Heavenly Crying Vision Reappears

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    Leng Qianhen¡¯s long gray hair fluttered away.

    The sword energy throughout the body is as cold as ice, giving people the feeling of falling into an ice cave.

    Hearing Leng Qianhen¡¯s stinging words, Elder Xinggu¡¯s face was as gloomy as water.

    Looking at the Southern Sky Territory, there are a few people who can ignore the majesty of Xingyu Sword Pavilion.

    " However, this Leng Qianhen is a casual cultivator who comes and goes without a trace, coupled with his pseudo-sage strength.

    If Xingyu Jiange does not use saints to deal with it, there are really not many people who can suppress Leng Qianhen.

    "But how could the saints of Xingyu Sword Pavilion take action at will because of such things? Moreover, most saints rely on their own identity and would not chase down a false saint.

    Therefore, Leng Qianhen really doesn¡¯t need to be too afraid of Xingyu Jiange.

    Boom!

    In the void, there are layers of vibrations.

    Even if the fight between false saints is not as good as that of saints, who can easily destroy the void, the fluctuations are also very violent, and the sky is shaking like a drum.

    "This is really a shocking battle"

    The millions of warriors around them all retreated far away.

    Looking at the shocking battle between the venerable and the false saints, everyone's eyes widened, fearing that they would miss any detail.

    This kind of battle is really rare in Nantian Territory.

    "Humph, no one can save this little evil today!"

    Xing Mo reached out and grabbed Ye Guchen with one hand.

    When Leng Qianhen saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. The Guhan Sword in his arms shook, and a sword light that cut through the void swept towards Xing Mo.

    However, with a loud bang, Elder Xinggu raised his hand to form a seal, and struck away with the sword light.

    "Haha Leng Qianhen, although your strength is not bad, it is too fanciful to want to deal with two of us false saints one against two." Elder Xinggu sneered.

    Leng Qianhen frowned slightly.

    "Little villain, die!" Seeing this, Xing Mo continued to reach out and grab. The space around Ye Guchen seemed to begin to vibrate. A strong sense of oppression made his whole body feel like he was being crushed by an ancient mountain.  .

    The same goes for Su Jianshi and others on the side.

    "you dare!"

    Zhuantian Feng gave a sharp shout and ducked over.

    ???????????????????????? However, he had destroyed his hands in the past, and coupled with the wasted years of drinking, his strength has also been greatly reduced.

    "Furthermore, casters generally specialize in the art of casting and do not have an advantage in martial arts.

    "For the sake of your reputation as the former Southern Forging Master, I let you be so arrogant. But today, this little evil obstacle will die!"

    "Senior Tuan, forget it, let Ye be responsible for today's affairs." Ye Guchen's eyes were cold.

    "A little bit brave, butstill going to die!" Xing Mo took action again.

    This time, no one can really save Ye Guchen.

    The devil ape is in the world, the wind fills the building, and the sky is forged.

    "Everyone who can take action has taken action, and all the trump cards have been revealed."

    But unfortunately, Ye Guchen¡¯s enemies were too many and too strong.

    For Ye Guchen, who is now only in the realm of life and death, the overlord-level force is an absolutely unshakable behemoth.

    "In the end, are you still going to die?"

    Looking at Ye Guchen, all the warriors in the room were lamenting in their hearts at this moment.

    It has to be said that today they witnessed an absolutely shocking battle.

    And the source of all these wars is Ye Guchen, the warrior of the Mysterious Gate of Life and Death.

    "If Ye Guchen survives today, his reputation in the Southern Sky Territory may be comparable to that of the top ten young masters. It's a pity" Many warriors shook their heads.

    But at the moment when everyone was about to witness Ye Guchen¡¯s death.

    But there was a tender, crying voice that resounded in all directions.

    "You are all bad guys, big bad guys, Xue'er won't let you hurt Brother Ye and Sister Su!"

    A slender figure suddenly broke free from the hands of Ji Ling and others beside him and rushed towards the central battlefield.

    "No, Xue'er!" Ji Ling, Chu Qingchi and others were all shocked.

    After Xueer followed Su Jianshi and others to the Jianzong Tower Forest, she also became a group favorite because of her lovely appearance of ice and snow.

    ¡°All the disciples of Jian Zong Talin like this cute girl very much.

    But at this moment, in a battle of this level, even Yan Changge and others are helpless??You can't intervene, you can't change anything.

    If a Xueer goes up there, he will die.

    " However, Xue'er's speed was unexpectedly fast, and her body turned into afterimages.

    ???????? Its pair of big, bright eyes have a slightly weird scarlet color oozing out of them.

    "Huh?" Xing Mo obviously also noticed Xue'er.

    But after seeing a girl who was no more than ten years old, her expression returned to indifference.

    "There are so many people who want to die with you, little nigga, you can die in peace!"

    Xing Mo's expression was cold, even though he saw that Xue'er was just a girl, he had no intention of holding back.

    In his opinion, when his grandson Prince Xinghong dies, Ye Guchen, including everyone related to him, will be buried with Prince Xinghong.

    Boom!

    Xing Mo grabbed the palm of his hand, and the true energy of the void rolled and condensed into a crystal palm print, grabbing Ye Guchen, Su Jianshi, the little fat man, the divine eagle, and Xue'er in it.

    ¡°Obviously, Xing Mo wants to kill them all with one hand.

    After a loud bang, the atmosphere fell silent.

    Even those false saints and venerables who fought against each other were temporarily separated.

    Because if Ye Guchen dies, it will be meaningless for them to fight again.

    "Deaddead?"

    Everyone in the audience looked at the place filled with smoke and dust, paying close attention.

    Some people even swallowed their saliva.

    After all, today, Ye Guchen, a little life and death warrior, brought them too many surprises.

    "He is finally dead. The innate sword fetus should return to its original owner." Gu Shaoyang had a sneer on his face.

    Yi Cangyue¡¯s clear eyes were dull. If Ye Guchen died like this, Gu Shaoyang would of course become the sole owner of the innate sword fetus.

    "This" Jian Jiu, Princess Feng Xi and others also froze, sighing inwardly.

    All the disciples of Jianzong Talin felt their minds roaring, as if they were struck by a hundred thousand sky thunders.

    Yan Wushuang stood blankly, as if he had lost his soul and soul, and his beautiful eyes became hollow.

    "Damn it you" The drunkenness in Zhuo Tianfeng's eyes disappeared, replaced by extreme anger.

    He finally found a disciple who inherited the forbidden casting technique, but he died like this.

    "Haha Leng Qianhen, you just came here in vain." Elder Xinggu said with a smile.

    Leng Qianhen remained indifferent. He had already blocked a false saint and had completed his mission.

    but¡­¡­

    Leng Qianhen, as a pseudo-sage of swordsmanship, could feel that Ye Guchen was probably an extremely evil swordsmanship genius, and it was a pity that he fell like this.

    In addition, there is Feng Manlou, whose breath is almost extinct, but still standing with his sword.

    Although Leng Qianhen came a step late and did not see the sword that day with his own eyes, he could still feel the remaining artistic conception of the sword between heaven and earth.

    "If this person doesn't die, he will have another opponent to compete with in the future." Leng Qianhen shook his head lightly.

    ¡°This pair of masters and disciples were both extremely stunning swordsman monsters, but unfortunately, they died on the same day

    Just when everyone thought the matter was settled.

    I don¡¯t know when, cracks opened in the sky.

    It¡¯s like dark eyes opening one by one.

    Streams of scarlet blood fell from the gaps.

    It was as if blood was raining from the sky.

    God opened his eyes and shed tears of blood.

    It¡¯s calledthe sky cries.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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