Chapter 1435
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"Boom!"
The deafening sound caused all the cultivators below the Enlightening Realm to fall unconscious to the ground.
The terrifying storm continued to spread in all directions. They formed dark clouds that covered the sky and covered the sun!
Lian Zizhou's left hand was torn open, and his right arm was crushed! The God Slaying Blade in his hand turned into specks of starlight and disappeared in the storm!
He spat out blood and flew backward for a thousand meters without stopping!
"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"
On the Sword Sacrifice Array, the six Blade Masters kept spitting out blood. Zhuo Yongsi, who had the weakest breath, had a ghastly wound from his forehead to his chest!
In fact, the crack on his body had long been there. It was only because he fell on his back that Shui Chengzhi discovered it!
"He's going to die! Zhuo Yongsi is going to die! If he summons the sword again, we'll all die! "
Shui Chengzhi screamed in fear and even wanted to jump out of the array.
"Looks like … I don't have to end my own life." Chao Lu smiled and sat on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. Whether it was the Young Master or the Old Master, they couldn't really be ruthless to the people of East Spirit, let alone himself.
Anyway, their mission of collecting information had been completed. As for life and death, it was up to fate!
"No!"
Wu Hefeng's eyes were about to tear.
"How can he be so strong?"
Mei Yutang, who was thrown to the side, stood in the wind. The Stone Monkey stood weakly on his shoulder, panting and coughing.
"Soul Formation … Advanced Stage!" Facing Abu Yuyan's strength, Ancestor Yunchi's face aged a hundred years in an instant.
"Young Master …"
Wan Shuirong, whose eyes had been filled with tears since Master Yi An's tragic death, looked extremely miserable.
Not to mention Feng Yunlai, who had paid the price but could not see any hope.
The people of Dongling, who were ashen-faced, saw the wind roll up Abu Yuyan's sleeves, revealing his abnormally long arm and the blood-stained bone staff in his right hand!
No wonder this person's spine was bent and his arm bones were twisted despite his handsome appearance.
So his Dharma weapon was his own bone …
It was similar to Dongling's God Slaying Blade.
After all, the toughest thing in the world was the body of a Divine Transformation Stage expert. However, it was different from Shen Wujiang and Mo Lixue.
They sacrificed their own lives to forge weapons for their descendants, and Abu Yuyan, who was greedy for life and power, sacrificed her own body to forge weapons for herself!
Compared to Lian Zizhuo, who had just stepped into the Soul Formation stage for a few days, there was naturally a world of difference. Coupled with the fact that he was using his own bone tool, it was even easier for him to use it.
Bu Yuyan, who had broken the God Slaying Blade in one move and shattered Lian Zichuo's right arm, flung him a thousand meters away, wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve. He could not help but laugh maniacally.
His enigmatic laughter filled the entire battlefield and drowned out all the noise. Not only did it destroy the remaining light in the hearts of the Dongling people, but it also made the Northern Rock army shudder.
Lunatic!
Lunatic!
Everyone was clamoring in their hearts.
Ignoring the pain in his body, Lian Zizhuo stopped himself from flying backward. Regret … there was only regret in his heart. He regretted that he was distracted by love and let go of Zhen Xiaoxiao!
He was afraid that his previous wrong decision had directly dragged the whole of Dongling into eternal damnation!
He had let down his Master, let down the cultivators of Dongling who fought alongside him, and let down the people of the world!
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