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Chapter 590: It¡¯s you who is seeking your own death!

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    The clouds are setting in the evening, and the afterglow is gradually dyeing.

    The Shaoshi Mountain looked very strange under the dusk. Even the group of southern geese passing by in the distance couldn't help but raise their necks and scream to express their feelings.

    Outside the Sutra Pavilion, Murong Bo had already fought against Tongtian, but with just one move, he was shocked by Tongtian's powerful body. His internal strength, which he had cultivated for decades, could not penetrate even half an inch of his body!

    What made Murong Bo feel most desperate was that no matter how he changed his moves, Tongtian only responded with one move.

    He doesn¡¯t only know one move, but one move is enough!

    The wind blew suddenly, and I don¡¯t know where it came from or where it was going.

    "The strong wind rolled up the clouds in the sky and swept across the vast land, mocking the uneasiness of the world.

    Murong Bo¡¯s hair and beard were all spread out, and his old face was flushed with anger.

    The moves in his hands are extremely complicated and ingenious under the stimulation of internal force. If it had been anyone else, they would have been tortured to death by Murong Bo at this moment.

    But he faced a supreme being who could crush everything in the world just by relying on his physical strength.

    With another move, Murong Bo felt a sudden flash in front of his eyes, and a ray of white light came from Tongtian's palm!

    He was just about to react, but suddenly he noticed that the sharp white light suddenly weakened, and the brilliance couldn't help but dim a bit. When he looked carefully, he saw a touch of blood on Tongtian's face at this moment.

    "good chance!"

    Murong Bo knew that the opportunity must be missed and would not come back again. He swayed forward and narrowly avoided the white light.

    He bullied himself into the inner circle, and the distance between him and Tongtian was only half a foot!

    In front of him, Murong Bo attacked, but Tongtian raised his hand again and waved out a white light, his cheeks were flashing with an indifferent light at the moment, he didn't pay attention to Murong Bo at all!

    "Suffer death!"

    Murong Bo roared when he saw this, and poured all his inner strength into his palms. He used his ancestral martial arts to reach the extreme, and he actually had to forcefully connect to the white light waved out from the sky!

    "Leader!"

    Zhong Lingmu Wanqing and others were shocked when they saw this. They knew in their hearts that something strange was happening in the leader's body at this moment, which was most likely caused by a Taoist injury!

    Xiao Yuanshan looked at the fierce fight in the field with a horrified expression. He never expected that the strength of the Tongtian Cult Master would be so terrifying!

    That Murong Bo had already risked his life, and it was only when the leader of the Tongtian cult was ill that he managed to sneak half a foot into the circle of the leader of the Tongtian cult!

    Looking at Master Tongtian again, he looks so indifferent and relaxed at this moment.

    He exuded an air of contempt for the world, and didn't care that Murong Bo's sudden changes were coming towards him!

    Everyone outside the Sutra Pavilion was nervously watching the battle between Master Tongtian and Murong Bo. Only the old man in gray robe, the sweeping monk, was still sweeping the fallen leaves blown up by the strong wind in obscurity.

    The broom in his hand seemed to have a strange magical power. No matter how the fallen leaves were flying in the strong wind, as long as they were lightly pressed by the broom in his hand, they immediately lay on the ground and could no longer move.

    "boom!"

    Murong Bo¡¯s Star Movement is a peerless martial art. The white light bounced off Tongtian¡¯s body and made a sound that resounded throughout the world. Everyone covered their ears and fled. Zhong Ling and others used their inner strength to resist the invasion of the mind-shaking sound!

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    But the leader of Tongtian Cult is still standing in the field, with no trace of joy or anger on his face!

    "Swish, swish" the dead leaves kept falling, and there was a dead silence outside the Sutra Pavilion.

    "The leader" Zhong Ling stared at Tongtian for a long time, but still couldn't see clearly the state of the leader at this time, so he couldn't help but slowly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice.

    Unexpectedly, when Tongtian heard the sound, he waved his hands slightly, with a smile on his lips.

    Seeing this, Zhong Ling and others let out a sigh of relief. If the leader was so expressive, then Murong Fu would definitely lose this battle.

    Xiao Yuanshan also saw Tongtian's expression in his eyes. When he saw this, he immediately looked towards Murong Bo on the ground, but he couldn't help but feel shocked at the first glance!

    Murong Bo, who was half-kneeling on the ground with his head bowed, was now kneeling on the ground with blood flowing out of his mouth!

    "Master Tongtian"

    Xiao Yuanshan really didn¡¯t know what to say. He could clearly feel that at this moment, Murong Bo¡¯s body had no internal energy at all, and there was no aura fluctuation in his body. It was as if it was as if his meridians had been cut off!

      "The leaderactually brokehis meridians?" Xiao Yuanshan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in disbelief.

    At this time, Tongtian walked up to Murong Bo, lowered his head slightly and said, "I asked you to cut off your meridians. I wanted to let you go, but you are seeking your own death."

    After the words fell, Murong Bo spit out a large mouthful of black blood with a "wow" sound, and then fell straight to the ground, dying, and his life would not be long.

    Today, Xiao Yuanshan knew that Murong Bo was his enemy that he had been looking for for decades, but in the blink of an eye he saw this person lying in front of him without knowing whether to live or die. The excitement in his heart came so fast that he couldn't react in time and was stunned in the scene.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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