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Chapter 2320

Words:2100Update:23/08/07 05:33:34

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Hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Ji Tianxing's sneer deepened.

"What's the big deal with being humiliated? Since you don't know what's good for you and still dare to seek revenge from me, I'll give you another word. "

"What word?" Yuan Zhen asked subconsciously.

"Die!" Ji Tianxing shouted coldly. A black light flashed in his right hand, and the Sword of Burial Of Heaven appeared.

In the next moment, he waved the Sword of Burial Of Heaven without any explanation, stabbing a cold light that filled the sky towards Yuan Zhen.

Yuan Zhen had already overestimated Ji Tianxing.

However, he had not expected that Ji Tianxing would be so unbridled even with seven Martial Sages behind him, killing him at the slightest disagreement.

He was simply too arrogant and condescending!

Yuan Zhen's anger and killing intent surged to the heavens. Without hesitation, he drew his sword and waved it to block.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword lights that filled the sky collided. The two swords clashed, and a clear and crisp sound of collision burst forth.

An incomparably violent force attacked, shaking Yuan Zhen and sending him flying backward on the spot. His complexion was as pale as paper.

At the same time, the three Martial Saints, Qing Shan, Chen Yue, and Chao Ying, all let out angry roars, brandishing their swords and sabers as they charged towards Ji Tianxing.

"Audacious thief, hand over your life!"

"Ji Tianxing, I want your dog life!"

"Since you're courting death, we'll fulfill your wish!"

In a split second, the overwhelming radiance of blades and swords, as well as the colorful brilliance of spells, drowned Ji Tianxing's figure like a monstrous flood.

"Paragon Sword Body!"

Ji Tianxing was fearless. His entire body lit up with black light, and his body turned into a huge black vortex.

Swish! Swish!

The saber lights and sword shadows that filled the sky fell into the vortex and were immediately swallowed up.

In the next moment, the attacks of the three Martial Saints disappeared into thin air, and Ji Tianxing appeared unscathed.

Not only did the three of them fail to injure him, they were even refined into magic power for his own use.

"Seven Star Sword!"

Ji Tianxing angrily roared again, waving the Burial Of Heaven Sword and thrusting out forty-nine sword beams, enveloping Qing Shan, Chen Yue and Chao Ying.

The three of them were shocked. They hurriedly brandished their swords and sabers, casting spells with all their might to resist.

But it was futile.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!" A series of muffled sounds rang out, and the three of them were sent flying by the starry sword light.

The three of them had suffered heavy injuries. There were at least four or five wounds on their bodies, all of which were so deep that their bones could be seen.

The most miserable one was Martial Saint Qing Shan. His entire left leg was chopped off, and he let out a heart-wrenching scream.

After repelling the three with a single sword strike, Ji Tianxing charged at Yuan Zhen with his sword in hand.

Jiang Qi, Tuoba Da, and Helian Wuzhuo could not just stand by and watch. They had no choice but to step forward.

The three of them each performed their own unique skills, controlling two swords, one cauldron, and two millstone axes, charging towards Ji Tianxing with an imposing aura.

However, a cold starlight flew over from the side, blooming into thousands of starlight sword flowers.

"Your opponent is me!"

As the silver sword flowers bloomed, Yun Yao's clear and cold voice rang out, echoing in the sky.

"Peng! Peng!

Peng! "Another series of muffled sounds rang out, reverberating in the valley.

The violent force exploded, dispersing the clouds and mist within a radius of a hundred miles.

Jiang Qi, Tuoba Da, and Helian Wuzhuo had not recovered from their injuries, so they were still weak.

After exchanging a blow, they were actually pushed back a thousand feet by Yun Yao. Their aura was also stagnant.

Before they could regain their composure, Yun Yao waved her Silver Moon Dual Swords and launched an attack at them.

Therefore, the three of them could only focus on dealing with Yun Yao's fierce attacks with all their might.

Ji Tianxing took this opportunity to attack Yuan Zhen.

"Heaven Splitting Sword!"

Ji Tianxing held the Sword of Burial Of Heaven with both hands and slashed out a thousand feet long starry sword, descending from the sky.

Before the giant sword arrived, the terrifying sword intent had already locked onto Yuan Zhen's Divine Soul, filling him with terror and fear.

He knew that he could not block the giant sword's attack, so he hurriedly retreated while wielding his sword to block.

Not far away, Qing Shan, Chao Ying, and Chen Yue rushed over, but they were too late to help.

"Kaboom!"

Amidst the thunder-like explosion, Yuan Zhen's sword light was shattered, and the thousand feet long giant sword landed on him.

Suddenly, the golden robe and soft armor he wore shattered into countless pieces and scattered in the sky.

He was also sent flying, and a two-foot-long wound appeared on his chest, spurting out a large amount of blood.

If it were not for his Dharmic Power Shield and soft armor that blocked part of the power, he would have been cut in half by the giant sword.

After flying 15 miles, he barely managed to stop. His face was full of pain, and fear flashed in his eyes.

He could not care less about roaring and cursing, and hurriedly channeled his energy to suppress his injuries.

However, Ji Tianxing did not spare him. He was determined to kill him, so he attacked again with his sword.

"Yuan Zhen, you can go die now!"

Ji Tianxing roared. He raised the Burial Of Heaven again and slashed down.

Another giant sword, which was thousands of feet long, formed by five-colored lightning, drowned Yuan Zhen's figure with endless divine power.

Yuan Zhen was heavily injured, and he was suppressed by the giant sword's power. He could not dodge at all.

He was about to be killed by the giant sword.

At this critical moment, a light yellow figure flew in from the side and blocked in front of him without any regard for its own safety.

"Bang!"

A deafening muffled sound burst out, echoing endlessly in the canyon.

The slightly thin and weak light yellow figure was split in half by the giant sword on the spot, and blood splattered all over the sky.

Yuan Zhen was also pushed back by the violent impact, and he rolled and crashed into a cliff ten miles away.

Even though his injuries were worse, and he was in so much pain that his body twitched, he forgot about the pain.

However, he had completely forgotten about his pain. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the two halves of the corpse falling from the sky.

When he saw the corpse's appearance, his body stiffened, and his expression became extremely ugly.

It was Martial Saint Chao Ying!

It was that quiet, elegant, and dignified woman!

Yuan Zhen knew that Chao Ying had feelings for him for a long time.

However, he did not take Chao Ying seriously, and had never responded to her advances.

He was the Great Divine Son of the Heavens End Holy Nation, and the future ruler of the Holy Nation. How noble was his status?!

Chao Ying was only a descendant of a hidden sect, and her beauty was only above average.

She was not a beauty, nor was she a noble figure from a prestigious family. How could she be worthy of him?

However, Yuan Zhen did not expect that the person who saved him when his life was hanging by a thread would be Chao Ying.

It was not Martial Saint Qingshan, who was most loyal to him, or Martial Saint Chenyue, who respected him greatly.

It was the most silent and ordinary Chao Ying!

At that moment, Yuan Zhen realized his mistake, and his heart was filled with deep regret.

However, it was too late.

Chao Ying's corpse fell quickly into the valley, and was buried by the ruins.

Her white Spiritual Soul was severely injured, and it was unconscious, floating in the air like a cloud.

Yuan Zhen woke up immediately, and rushed to the Spiritual Soul crazily, muttering, "No, Chao Ying is not dead! Her Spiritual Soul is still here!

I can't let her die, I can't! "

At that moment, he used all his strength to rush over, and held Chao Ying's Spiritual Soul in his hands.

Then, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.

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