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Chapter 919

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Shi Yan's eyes flashed with surprise. He looked at the Blood Tyrant Saber and praised, "Not bad, this saber is not bad. I want it."

As he spoke, he tapped his finger lightly. The entire saber trembled, and a saber will came from it and spread in all directions.

"Bang!"

Hao Sen felt his arm go numb, and the Blood Tyrant Saber flew out of his hand. Then, Shi Yan waved his sleeve and kept it.

Hao Sen's expression changed drastically. He said in shock, "Saber, my saber … Puff …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

The imprint on his natal artifact was erased, and his body's True Essence was damaged. When he tried to sense it again, he realized that there was nothing. He could no longer sense the existence of the Blood Tyrant Saber.

Hao Sen's face turned ashen.

To be able to block his saber with two fingers and erase the imprint on the saber, even an ordinary Dao Realm cultivator would not be able to do that. His face turned purple, and he said in a trembling voice, "Who, who are you?"

Shi Yan smiled faintly and put his hands behind his back. He recited softly, "I want to ask the visitor in the mortal world, how many years can a person live? I wish to send all kinds of feelings to the distant moon. Looking at the flowing water, I bid farewell to the fleeting years. "

Hao Sen only felt his vision blur for a moment. Just as the recital ended, the scene changed, and Shi Yan and the other three disappeared.

Hei Lan said in shock, "Boss, who, who is he?"

Hao Sen's face was as pale as paper, and a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He said with hatred, "What happened? Why are all the old monsters in the Black Sea?!"

"Could it be because of this …"

"Pseudo Dao pattern? … "

Hao Sen raised his head and looked at the bright sky. The pseudo Dao pattern was like the waves in the deep sea. It was a strange pattern engraved in the sky, writing the rules of the Great Dao.

Hei Lan said, "Boss, don't worry about it. Let's go. That person might catch up with us soon! "

Hao Sen's face turned pale. He said bitterly, "Only you and I are left of the Bloodshed Seven. Even our organization has been wiped out. The most speechless thing is that we don't even know who the other party is. And now … my Blood Tyrant Saber has been inexplicably snatched away by some unknown person … It directly damaged my true essence. Even if I escape this calamity, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover my former glory. "

Hei Lan gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about it for now. Let's escape this calamity first. It was all Na Dasheng's fault. If he hadn't asked us to kill Yang Qingxuan, we wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable situation. Once I escape this calamity, I'll surely skin Da Sheng alive and tear him into pieces! "

Hao Sen sighed and said, "That's the only way. Let's go first!"

Just as the two of them were about to turn into streaks of light and leave, their expressions suddenly changed. Their faces were extremely pale and filled with despair.

It was unknown when a large amount of feathers appeared in the sky. They were spotlessly white and flawless, drifting down like snow.

Hei Lan was on the verge of tears. "Why is it snowing in broad daylight?"

With their cultivation, they could naturally sense that these white feathers were some kind of extremely powerful divine ability. It almost formed a world of its own, and they had nowhere to run.

Accompanied by the drifting snow, there was a figure with a feather fan and a silk headscarf, and a poem that drifted over. "What do you know in life? Should be like a flying swan stepping on snow and mud. Occasionally leaving a claw on the mud, Hong Fei, that scheming thing. "

Hao Sen and Hei Lan fell into despair. 'Plop!' They sat on the ground and completely gave up on resisting.



"Pseudo dao pattern. How can such a terrifying pseudo dao pattern anomaly appear? Could it be … "On a certain island, Adé looked at the sky with astonishment and said agitatedly," Could it be … "

He hurriedly asked a man beside him, "Bai Xia, do you have any reaction?"

Bai Xia was tricked by Yang Qingxuan with just a few words. He was chased by Blood Blade's assassins for several months before luckily escaping with his life. His eyes flickered as he stuttered, "Uh … En … Yes … There is …"

Adé was ecstatic. "What reaction? Did the White Tiger Palace appear?! "

Bai Xia's heart thumped wildly. In fact, he didn't have any reaction. But if he said it, wouldn't it make him seem useless? He immediately said solemnly, "It should be."

Adé was overjoyed. His figure flashed and ran into the house. He shouted, "Quick, get ready! Bai Xia, Fu, let's go find the White Tiger Palace! "



On the other side of the Black Sea, the seventeenth island chain, Black Flame Corner.

There was an earth-shattering battle going on.

A whirlpool that covered a thousand miles appeared in the entire Black Flame Corner's sea region. The waves were like saber radiance, and all the living beings in the whirlpool were crushed into powder.

From time to time, huge runes rose from the whirlpool. They were as grand as palaces, and they flickered before vanishing.

A stalwart man with iron-like muscles and a shiny golden horn on his forehead stood above the whirlpool. His clothes were fluttering, and his hands were rapidly forming hand seals.

The man had a green face and fangs. His expression was terrifying, but there was a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly, the golden horn on his forehead swung out a circle of light. It appeared in the sky ten feet in front of him and turned into a bronze spear. Then, as the man made a hand seal, it shot into the whirlpool.

"Chi!"

The spear swayed in the air and disappeared.

The entire whirlpool seemed to have stopped for a moment. Then, heaven and earth trembled inexplicably. An unparalleled aura burst out from the whirlpool. With a "boom", a purple light turned into a rainbow and rushed into the sky.

"Boom!"

The bronze spear was wrapped in the purple light. Obviously, it was suppressed. It went straight into the sky.

And in the whirlpool, a huge claw stretched out. Five fingers suddenly clenched, and the whirlpool and the sky and sea were torn apart!

A demon god that was hundreds of feet tall came out from the whirlpool.

The demon god's other hand directly broke through the waves and grabbed at the green-faced man with fangs.

Countless purple-black lightning flashed on his bony fingers. It was like the most evil and evil energy was constantly being emitted from the bones of his fingers.

The gray-robed man leaped back. In a flash, he was thousands of feet away.

Then, he formed hand seals with his ten fingers. The entire sea surged. The void shook inexplicably, and a white light appeared and shot at the demon god.

The demon god's face darkened. His eyes were cold. The hand that reached out immediately clenched into a fist and hit the white light. With a "boom", it was smashed into pieces.

The gray-robed man formed hand seals again. In the sky around the demon god, white light constantly appeared. Rays of light flickered and intertwined into a huge net of light that fell from the sky.

"Enough! I came here to kill you, not to play house with you! "The Demon God roared, his eyes shooting out a cold murderous aura as he reached out to grab the net of light.

Purple-black cracks appeared on his five fingers. Like five slashes, he met the attack and cut a huge hole in the net of light.

Then, the demon god flashed and came out from under the net of light. His huge body was like a mountain. He flew through the air and punched at the gray-robed man!

"Boom!"

The entire sky and sea collapsed under this punch. Endless roars and roars burst out from the fist!

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