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The sword means to enter the body, the crazy disintegration of his body's life force.

Even at this moment, the son clearly felt the killing intention in the sword, as well as the power of heaven and earth, and the power of law. But that was the power of the whole heaven, and the law could be exerted by the God King. How could he be a little powerful man?

No one can explain it all.

The son's face was pale, his eyes collapsed, and his body was covered with bloody wounds. He staggered and retreated.

People moved and could not help but breathe.

Many Yuheng mountain disciples, strong people and so on, their faces are not very good-looking.

Is a man as powerful as the son of God be severely damaged?

Roar!

The son roared, his hair was flying, and the power of heaven and earth came together to repair the wounds in his body. For a short time, the blood holes on his body disappeared one by one, and they were as good as before.

This amazing scene, let all people are stunned.

Undead heavenly power.

Many people think of a method of practice mentioned by Qin Meng two months ago.

It is said that the immortal heaven skill is extremely cruel, and practitioners need a large number of living people to devour in order to improve the skill. I never thought that the contemporary sage son of Yuheng mountain really practiced such a method.

Qin Meng was silent again.

All the people in Yuheng mountain laughed.

The prince of Xia has a dignified look.

In the distance, above the Qingyun beast, Hao flies and the corner of his mouth rises.

In a corner, the men of the bimont clan seemed to think of something. Their faces changed greatly and their voice was suppressed: "I remember that there was such a record in an unofficial history. The sword spirit cut by the sword immortal is the purest, which is for the righteousness of heaven and earth, and can break all things."

Pure sword Qi can break everything and kill demons. Naturally, it has great killing power to undead heavenly skill.

According to the records in the family history, if he had not guessed wrong, the swordsman in the Qin Yue era would have been the sword immortal.

That is to say, in the whole world, there are only sword immortals who can kill those who have immortal heaven skill.

No wonder, two people met, this is not by accident, but by fate.

After hearing the speech, the demon women couldn't help but suck in the cool air.

The great power of the contemporary son of God is far from being invincible among the younger generation. In such a situation, people will pay attention to it and be killed by Qin Meng.

She had no doubt how angry Yuheng mountain would be.

However, on second thought, in such a declining situation, they still choose to face the two holy places. Perhaps, they have already made psychological preparations.

The scene was quiet again. No one spoke.

The son's injury has improved, and his body's killing intention is more intense.

At this time, a breath of amazing sword Qi came from nowhere. It became more and more profound and strong. For a short time, the sword spirit became more and more crazy.

Feel it carefully. It's not like sword spirit, it's more like wind.

It was released from Qin Meng's body. The sword Qi turned into a strong wind and surrounded him.

The son's smile instantly solidified, eyes deep, staring at him.

"Lord God, do you want to stop it?" In the sky, a middle-aged man spoke.

"No, this is his fight. If we do, the son's heart will be broken." Shangguan's eyes are exquisite, indifferent to say, pause, he then opened his mouth: "of course, after all, he is the son of Yuheng mountain."

The Holy Son is the saint son, the representative of the younger generation of Yuheng mountain, and the one with the most powerful talent and the most amazing talent. In the holy land, he has a meaning.

The next Lord.

If the son was beheaded at the time of his marriage, it would be a disgrace to them.

Therefore, after a great war, the son of God can be severely damaged, but he must not die.

The middle-aged man nods, turns and heads down.

On the corner, the men of the bimont clan suddenly sighed: "although jianxianke does not die Tiangong, it is almost impossible to kill the son of God in this situation. The final loser will be Qin Meng."

The demon girl beside her looked at him and thought deeply.

The crazy sword spirit constantly gushed out and surrounded the whole Qin and Meng people. From a distance, it looked like a hell killing God, surrounded by the murderous spirit, filled with the meaning of killing.

In the end, he took the sword of common people and walked towards the son step by step.

The son is also crazy, ferocious smile: "I hate you this vein."

No one knows whether he is talking about the fifth courtyard or the sword immortal, but everyone feels the burning anger inside the son.

Pen!

A black vessel appeared on the top of the son's head, and the vessel spewed Black Mist, which seemed to devour the whole world. It looked very strange.

At the same time, the vessel, there is a black fuzzy light down, such as the nine days of the Milky Way waterfall, he set off a particularly dense."My sword It's a nice name Qin Meng whispered, and suddenly raised his head, opened his eyes, and burst out a wisp of exquisite sword from the depths of his eyes.

The sword ran through the void, cut through the sky, and cut to the nine days.

At this moment, all the sword spirit around him became violent, and the sword spirit condensed into a huge sword hanging above him.

"Have you heard of it?" He said again, the corners of his mouth.

The huge sword condensed by the sword spirit blooms in an instant, and the divine light shines on the whole sky. His figure also slowly fades down, as if to blend into the giant sword.

Man and sword are one.

People were thrilled at the sight.

All people who know the history of sword immortals all know that there is an extremely strong state of sword immortals, that is, the unity of man and sword.

According to legend, the sword immortal who reached this level was almost invincible in the same generation.

One man, one sword.

If the sword is cut, it is what people want and what they want, and it is cut by the sword. The combination of man and sword is invincible in the world.

Above the sky, Shangguan snorted coldly, his deep eyes twinkled with cold light, and almost no hesitation. He slapped it down.

At this time, in front of the city gate, a group of strong people who were blocked by the old people were also fighting.

Even at this moment, some strong people hiding in the dark are ready to move, but they are silent after feeling the breath of the king of God.

"As I said, no one can live who I want to kill." Qin Meng said in a slow voice. His mind moved and his sword swept down. The light and shadow were blurred, and the sun was shining brightly.

"Dao, very well known..." The voice of Taoist Scriptures reverberates from afar. It is sacred and solemn, and contains great Taoist rhymes. It is like sages chanting scriptures in ancient times.

Strangely, the sacred and solemn voice made the king of God clap down a slap to solidify.

In a short time, the huge sword swept to the son, and all kinds of forces of heaven and earth and the power of laws gushed out. Each of them was heavier than Mount Tai, and not only suppressed the black vessels suspended on the head of the son.

Even at this moment, the immortal heavenly power in his body was suppressed and could not work.

The son's eyes shrank suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he felt a sense of fear that had never been felt in the bottom of his heart?

What's the situation?

What happened?

Carefully feel, in this sweeping down the huge sword, in addition to the power of heaven and earth, the power of law, there is an inexplicable breath.

At this time, it was that breath that penetrated his Qi sea and suppressed the operation of immortal heavenly work.