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Chapter 1512

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"How is that possible?"

Heba's dragon and elephant expression also cracked on his face!

In the entire Dongling Sky, only Lian Xiaoxiao and Wujiang Sword Venerable, who was unwilling to die and barely returned to the world with the Soul Cultivation Technique, could receive the attack with their bare hands.

Apart from these two, there was no one else who could shake the power of a Soul Formation Cultivator!

None!

None my ass! Watch my blade!

"War Snow!"

A roar echoed through the sky and earth!

Among the spirit treasures that hadn't been destroyed by the third explosion and were currently flying towards Frost Order City, there was a silver saber that abruptly shuddered upon hearing this call. The dim blade once again burst out a strong light!

What a beautiful voice!

What a familiar aura!

It's the young master and … Wa wa wa! And the Old Master's soul aura!

The War Snow Wild Blade, which was about to lose its light, instantly glowed with new life after hearing Zhen Xiaoxiao's call. It turned the blade around and quickly flew towards her!

Everyone looked up and saw a silver blade flying across the sky, casting a shimmering shadow on the ground.

"Xiao Xiao, sink into my will."

For the first time, the Old Monster's voice in the sea of consciousness was so deep and sacred.

With a flash of thought, the master and disciple's souls seemed to resonate again. But there was no flying snow, no lonely peaks, no deep valleys. In the infinite white void, there were only the wills of the old man and the young man.

"Master, is it the fourth blade?" Only now did the conversation between Zhen Xiaoxiao and the Old Monster become respectful again.

"I haven't completely perfected the fourth blade. Don't be afraid, disciple. The third blade is enough to seriously injure this Northern Rock beast."

The Old Monster's tone was firm and his expression was awe-inspiring. He looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao with a dignified and sharp gaze, indicating for Zhen Xiaoxiao to raise the War Snow Wild Blade. With the support of his soul aura, this blade would have the power of a Soul Formation Cultivator.

Motherf * cker!

He obviously didn't create it!

You lied to me last time!

Zhen Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

"Disciple, you are cursing me in your heart." Someone suddenly squinted his eyes.

"No." Zhen Xiaoxiao was expressionless.

"I did."

"No."

"I definitely did."

"Are you going to f * cking kill me or not?" Zhen Xiaoxiao was furious!

"Kill!"

The saber fell between Zhen Xiaoxiao's hands.

Their souls resonated, and the might of the saber suddenly increased by ten thousand times!

Almost at the moment when the Totem of Death was destroyed by Heba's Dragon-Elephant Fist, the girl's figure had already arrived. It was as if she was holding a star in her hand, and her momentum was unstoppable!

Snow fell from the sky! The earth whimpered! The violent wind rose. It was as if the dragon's bones had been shattered and its spine was bent. At this moment, Dongling Heaven and Earth regained the strength to stand up again!

How was this possible?

The breath of the wind swept through the four cities and instantly spread to the entire icy plain. Those with weak cultivations might not be sensitive to the breath of the wind, but at this moment, Old Ancestor Yunchi in Steam City, Wan Shuirong in Meng Spring City … even God Wujiang in front of God Perishing Mountain and Northern Rock Barbarian Ancestor Abu Yuyan couldn't help but feel huge waves rise in their hearts!

"It's … Zhan Xue?!"

Some people had not figured out the situation yet. They only thought of the legendary demonic saber. When it burst forth with its strongest power, it would cause snow to fall from the sky! At this moment, the air suddenly became cold, and then snow fell from the sky.

However, in the blink of an eye, the falling snow turned into beastly shadows and light smoke in the chaotic wind!

"My will is domineering, and my saber is domineering! I want to cut the cage of heaven and earth! "

"Northern Rock has invaded my territory! I will use the blood and bones of the Northern Rock creatures to rebuild Dongling Heaven! "

The saber in his hand instantly turned into a huge flame, commanding the falling snow and controlling the endless beastly smoke. It was contaminated with the power of the old master and released the new master's aura. If you want to talk about "Beasts Pay Homage to the Phoenix" with more like-minded people, follow "Youshu Literature" on WeChat.

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