Chapter 2750
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"Presumptuous! Bei Xuan slashed, Bei Xuan emptied, you two traitors are so bold."
"Dare to threaten the Holy Son, do you want to bring disaster to our family?"
"Children of the ancient wilderness, you thief, you are now exposed, and you will be captured before you can, and when will you wait?"
"Hand over the remaining Demon Ape Divine Brew, kneel down and apologize to the Son, this is your only way to survive."
Beixuan Yibing shouted loudly, looking at Beixuan Yidao and Beixuan empty, showing endless joy in his eyes.
Beixuan stabs, Bei Xuan empties, this is your own death, dare to shoot at the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race, and even the Holy Seed of the Holy Court, today is your death.
And Guhuang Xiaoer, the humiliation you brought to me will be repaid a hundredfold to you today.
We have lost the Yuanshi Sword Sect, but we have the Shui Ling clan as our backing. You are a mere broken family, even if there are some forces, can you fight against the Shui Ling clan?
To move the Water Spirit Clan is to offend the Four Spirit Clan at the same time...
"Beixuan is a knife, Bei Xuan is empty, you are very good, really good."
"Dare to take action against this holy son. If you don't want your bloodline to perish, you can take a shot."
"I remember your first offense, as long as you take down this thief, this Holy Son can forgive the past."
"The opportunity has been given to you, but think about it and act clearly."
Shui Luoqing's gloomy eyes flickered with a hint of sternness, and an aura that was not angry and majestic bloomed from the whole body.
The two reptiles of the third stratum, if it is not necessary to borrow your strength, you are also worthy of letting me come.
But it was a worthwhile trip, the Demon Ape Divine Brew was lost for eternity, and even the Demon Ape family couldn't brew it, so it reappeared here.
It deserved to be the chance of their water spirit clan, and it was a real big chance.
"Fuck your motherfucker..."
"Senior Bei Xuan, calm down, calm down."
"Senior, I didn't expect you to walk the way of the sword, and you have also cultivated to the point where the sword's meaning is manifested."
"But the meaning of the sword is not solid, and this is the last step. You can master the sword with your heart."
"Senior Beixuan, I only have one shot. How much you can comprehend depends on your fortune."
"Heart knife kills God!"
At first, Gu Huang was full of smiles and looked harmless to humans and animals, but in just a moment, the momentum between heaven and earth changed greatly, like a sense of oppression like the end of the day.
The oppression is endless, and the sword intent is permeating.
Rolling momentum, majestic and domineering.
It seemed that the sleeping giant beast woke up and let out a roar that destroyed the world.
It is like a god looking down on the heavens and the earth, bringing endless terror and destruction to people.
There are all spirits in the world, all living beings are extinct, and the breath of endless rushing and raging gathers out. The entire world of thousands of feet is covered by a celestial sword, and it is full of endless coldness and killing.
The knives gather in the sky and the earth, the vastness is endless, like a galaxy rewinding, the sky and the earth collapse.
The sword was cut out, the mighty, the group of demons retreated, and the evil spirits were afraid.
"no no……"
"you you……"
Shui Luoqing let out an extreme wailing sound. The dignified Shui Ling clan saint, this generation of saint seed in the Holy Court, is now disheveled and bleeding from seven orifices. His expression is filled with endless panic and fear, as if he has seen something terrifying.
"boom!"
Before Shui Luoqing could speak, he saw that Shui Luoqing's body collapsed on the spot, and there was no complete flesh and bones in his body, all turned into blood mist, and he was crushed into pieces by Gu Huang's sword intent.
The primordial spirit escaped, but it was only a breath, and there were dense cracks on it, neat and uniform.
It collapsed on the spot and turned into golden fragments all over the sky.
Silence, deadly silence.
The atmosphere in the field is completely suppressed to the extreme, it seems that people can suffocate the past alive.
From the time of Gu Huang’s speech to the end, it was no more than ten breaths at all. Shui Luoqing was already splattered with blood on the spot, the bones were gone, the soul was destroyed, and it was just a knife.
Kill the ancient king with one sword.
How terrifying, how terrifying, no unnecessary nonsense, no excuse, just beheaded in such a grand manner.
There is no need to justify, let alone to prove, whoever dares to slander will be killed with one sword.
"Shuishengzi... dead..."
"Something happened, something really happened, it's a big disaster!"
"The Water Spirit Race will not give up, absolutely will not give up, and the Holy Court will not give up either."
"How dare he, how dare he kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Tribe, isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Four Spirit Tribe?"
I don't know who broke the silence in the arena. The people from the surrounding forces, big and small, trembled all over, and they were full of horror and panic.
This is the holy son of the Shui Ling clan, and one of the eight direct descendants of the Shui Ling clan. There are emperors in the Shui Ling clan, and there may even be high-level emperors!
When a big disaster happened, a holy son of the Shui Ling clan was killed, how could the Shui Ling clan give up easily?
"You... Guhuang child, you are so heartbroken, do you know what you did?"
"The entire Xuanyang City is 30,000 miles away, and a billion souls will be buried with you."
"You are a mere bastard, how dare you kill the Holy Son, kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race."
"Ancestor, please take down this little beast and hand it over to the Shui Ling family to prevent our family from being implicated."
"Saint, you saw it, this is none of our family's business."
"The strong men of the Shui Ling family are coming, and I hope the saintess will intercede for us. I will never forget the great grace of the saints."
Beixuan Yibing has six gods and no masters. He is completely six gods and no masters. Today was a day of great joy, and it was the day he inherited the new patriarch. It was all mixed up by this little beast.
It is even more maddening to behead the Son of God with one knife, what an arrogant act and how lawless it is.
If something happens, and if something major happens, the Shui Lingzu will not give up, and will never give up.
Even if Xuanyang City was destroyed and the blood stained for 30,000 miles, the Shui Lingzu would have to take action to find their way back.
A person's death is small, and the face of a big family is more important.
"Senior Bei Xuan, how is it? Have you seen it clearly?"
"With your realm and cultivation base, it is not difficult to fully understand this sword."
"If you can't comprehend it like this, then you will stop here in the Dao of the Blade, and it will be difficult to go further."
"Using the heart to control the sword, the sword's meaning manifests, this is just the limit of the supernatural power."
"And the manifestation of the sword will touch the profound meaning of the rules."
"With the level of your sword intent, I suggest you follow the three major branches of killing, chaos or despair, and you can study both at the same time, but I suggest you major in killing."
"The swordsman is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers. Compared with the general trend of swordsmanship, it is a bright and upright king and emperor."
"And the sword is indomitable, and it is a domineering realm of life and death. The killing rules are the best extension of the sword's intention."
"Senior, send you eight words, be fearless and go forward."
"If you can truly comprehend the artistic conception of the eight characters, then your saber intent will naturally come to fruition, and the profound meaning of the rules will be in no way unfavorable."
Gu Huang's eyes narrowed, and there was an unparalleled aura, as if it was an immortal king from the ancient times, with a faint compulsive power mixed with it.
As for the sword, Gu Huang ignored it from the beginning to the end, and didn't even lift his eyelids, it seemed that he just crushed an ant to death.
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"Presumptuous! Bei Xuan slashed, Bei Xuan emptied, you two traitors are so bold."
"Dare to threaten the Holy Son, do you want to bring disaster to our family?"
"Children of the ancient wilderness, you thief, you are now exposed, and you will be captured before you can, and when will you wait?"
"Hand over the remaining Demon Ape Divine Brew, kneel down and apologize to the Son, this is your only way to survive."
Beixuan Yibing shouted loudly, looking at Beixuan Yidao and Beixuan empty, showing endless joy in his eyes.
Beixuan stabs, Bei Xuan empties, this is your own death, dare to shoot at the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race, and even the Holy Seed of the Holy Court, today is your death.
And Guhuang Xiaoer, the humiliation you brought to me will be repaid a hundredfold to you today.
We have lost the Yuanshi Sword Sect, but we have the Shui Ling clan as our backing. You are a mere broken family, even if there are some forces, can you fight against the Shui Ling clan?
To move the Water Spirit Clan is to offend the Four Spirit Clan at the same time...
"Beixuan is a knife, Bei Xuan is empty, you are very good, really good."
"Dare to take action against this holy son. If you don't want your bloodline to perish, you can take a shot."
"I remember your first offense, as long as you take down this thief, this Holy Son can forgive the past."
"The opportunity has been given to you, but think about it and act clearly."
Shui Luoqing's gloomy eyes flickered with a hint of sternness, and an aura that was not angry and majestic bloomed from the whole body.
The two reptiles of the third stratum, if it is not necessary to borrow your strength, you are also worthy of letting me come.
But it was a worthwhile trip, the Demon Ape Divine Brew was lost for eternity, and even the Demon Ape family couldn't brew it, so it reappeared here.
It deserved to be the chance of their water spirit clan, and it was a real big chance.
"Fuck your motherfucker..."
"Senior Bei Xuan, calm down, calm down."
"Senior, I didn't expect you to walk the way of the sword, and you have also cultivated to the point where the sword's meaning is manifested."
"But the meaning of the sword is not solid, and this is the last step. You can master the sword with your heart."
"Senior Beixuan, I only have one shot. How much you can comprehend depends on your fortune."
"Heart knife kills God!"
At first, Gu Huang was full of smiles and looked harmless to humans and animals, but in just a moment, the momentum between heaven and earth changed greatly, like a sense of oppression like the end of the day.
The oppression is endless, and the sword intent is permeating.
Rolling momentum, majestic and domineering.
It seemed that the sleeping giant beast woke up and let out a roar that destroyed the world.
It is like a god looking down on the heavens and the earth, bringing endless terror and destruction to people.
There are all spirits in the world, all living beings are extinct, and the breath of endless rushing and raging gathers out. The entire world of thousands of feet is covered by a celestial sword, and it is full of endless coldness and killing.
The knives gather in the sky and the earth, the vastness is endless, like a galaxy rewinding, the sky and the earth collapse.
The sword was cut out, the mighty, the group of demons retreated, and the evil spirits were afraid.
"no no……"
"you you……"
Shui Luoqing let out an extreme wailing sound. The dignified Shui Ling clan saint, this generation of saint seed in the Holy Court, is now disheveled and bleeding from seven orifices. His expression is filled with endless panic and fear, as if he has seen something terrifying.
"boom!"
Before Shui Luoqing could speak, he saw that Shui Luoqing's body collapsed on the spot, and there was no complete flesh and bones in his body, all turned into blood mist, and he was crushed into pieces by Gu Huang's sword intent.
The primordial spirit escaped, but it was only a breath, and there were dense cracks on it, neat and uniform.
It collapsed on the spot and turned into golden fragments all over the sky.
Silence, deadly silence.
The atmosphere in the field is completely suppressed to the extreme, it seems that people can suffocate the past alive.
From the time of Gu Huang’s speech to the end, it was no more than ten breaths at all. Shui Luoqing was already splattered with blood on the spot, the bones were gone, the soul was destroyed, and it was just a knife.
Kill the ancient king with one sword.
How terrifying, how terrifying, no unnecessary nonsense, no excuse, just beheaded in such a grand manner.
There is no need to justify, let alone to prove, whoever dares to slander will be killed with one sword.
"Shuishengzi... dead..."
"Something happened, something really happened, it's a big disaster!"
"The Water Spirit Race will not give up, absolutely will not give up, and the Holy Court will not give up either."
"How dare he, how dare he kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Tribe, isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Four Spirit Tribe?"
I don't know who broke the silence in the arena. The people from the surrounding forces, big and small, trembled all over, and they were full of horror and panic.
This is the holy son of the Shui Ling clan, and one of the eight direct descendants of the Shui Ling clan. There are emperors in the Shui Ling clan, and there may even be high-level emperors!
When a big disaster happened, a holy son of the Shui Ling clan was killed, how could the Shui Ling clan give up easily?
"You... Guhuang child, you are so heartbroken, do you know what you did?"
"The entire Xuanyang City is 30,000 miles away, and a billion souls will be buried with you."
"You are a mere bastard, how dare you kill the Holy Son, kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race."
"Ancestor, please take down this little beast and hand it over to the Shui Ling family to prevent our family from being implicated."
"Saint, you saw it, this is none of our family's business."
"The strong men of the Shui Ling family are coming, and I hope the saintess will intercede for us. I will never forget the great grace of the saints."
Beixuan Yibing has six gods and no masters. He is completely six gods and no masters. Today was a day of great joy, and it was the day he inherited the new patriarch. It was all mixed up by this little beast.
It is even more maddening to behead the Son of God with one knife, what an arrogant act and how lawless it is.
If something happens, and if something major happens, the Shui Lingzu will not give up, and will never give up.
Even if Xuanyang City was destroyed and the blood stained for 30,000 miles, the Shui Lingzu would have to take action to find their way back.
A person's death is small, and the face of a big family is more important.
"Senior Bei Xuan, how is it? Have you seen it clearly?"
"With your realm and cultivation base, it is not difficult to fully understand this sword."
"If you can't comprehend it like this, then you will stop here in the Dao of the Blade, and it will be difficult to go further."
"Using the heart to control the sword, the sword's meaning manifests, this is just the limit of the supernatural power."
"And the manifestation of the sword will touch the profound meaning of the rules."
"With the level of your sword intent, I suggest you follow the three major branches of killing, chaos or despair, and you can study both at the same time, but I suggest you major in killing."
"The swordsman is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers. Compared with the general trend of swordsmanship, it is a bright and upright king and emperor."
"And the sword is indomitable, and it is a domineering realm of life and death. The killing rules are the best extension of the sword's intention."
"Senior, send you eight words, be fearless and go forward."
"If you can truly comprehend the artistic conception of the eight characters, then your saber intent will naturally come to fruition, and the profound meaning of the rules will be in no way unfavorable."
Gu Huang's eyes narrowed, and there was an unparalleled aura, as if it was an immortal king from the ancient times, with a faint compulsive power mixed with it.
As for the sword, Gu Huang ignored it from the beginning to the end, and didn't even lift his eyelids, it seemed that he just crushed an ant to death.
"Presumptuous! Bei Xuan slashed, Bei Xuan emptied, you two traitors are so bold." "Dare to threaten the Holy Son, do you want to bring disaster to our family?" "Children of the ancient wilderness, you thief, you are now exposed, and you will be captured before you can, and when will you wait?" "Hand over the remaining Demon Ape Divine Brew, kneel down and apologize to the Son, this is your only way to survive." Beixuan Yibing shouted loudly, looking at Beixuan Yidao and Beixuan empty, showing endless joy in his eyes. Beixuan stabs, Bei Xuan empties, this is your own death, dare to shoot at the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race, and even the Holy Seed of the Holy Court, today is your death. And Guhuang Xiaoer, the humiliation you brought to me will be repaid a hundredfold to you today. We have lost the Yuanshi Sword Sect, but we have the Shui Ling clan as our backing. You are a mere broken family, even if there are some forces, can you fight against the Shui Ling clan? To move the Water Spirit Clan is to offend the Four Spirit Clan at the same time... "Beixuan is a knife, Bei Xuan is empty, you are very good, really good." "Dare to take action against this holy son. If you don't want your bloodline to perish, you can take a shot." "I remember your first offense, as long as you take down this thief, this Holy Son can forgive the past." "The opportunity has been given to you, but think about it and act clearly." Shui Luoqing's gloomy eyes flickered with a hint of sternness, and an aura that was not angry and majestic bloomed from the whole body. The two reptiles of the third stratum, if it is not necessary to borrow your strength, you are also worthy of letting me come. But it was a worthwhile trip, the Demon Ape Divine Brew was lost for eternity, and even the Demon Ape family couldn't brew it, so it reappeared here. It deserved to be the chance of their water spirit clan, and it was a real big chance. "Fuck your motherfucker..." "Senior Bei Xuan, calm down, calm down." "Senior, I didn't expect you to walk the way of the sword, and you have also cultivated to the point where the sword's meaning is manifested." "But the meaning of the sword is not solid, and this is the last step. You can master the sword with your heart." "Senior Beixuan, I only have one shot. How much you can comprehend depends on your fortune." "Heart knife kills God!" At first, Gu Huang was full of smiles and looked harmless to humans and animals, but in just a moment, the momentum between heaven and earth changed greatly, like a sense of oppression like the end of the day. The oppression is endless, and the sword intent is permeating. Rolling momentum, majestic and domineering. It seemed that the sleeping giant beast woke up and let out a roar that destroyed the world. It is like a god looking down on the heavens and the earth, bringing endless terror and destruction to people. There are all spirits in the world, all living beings are extinct, and the breath of endless rushing and raging gathers out. The entire world of thousands of feet is covered by a celestial sword, and it is full of endless coldness and killing. The knives gather in the sky and the earth, the vastness is endless, like a galaxy rewinding, the sky and the earth collapse. The sword was cut out, the mighty, the group of demons retreated, and the evil spirits were afraid. "no no" "you you" Shui Luoqing let out an extreme wailing sound. The dignified Shui Ling clan saint, this generation of saint seed in the Holy Court, is now disheveled and bleeding from seven orifices. His expression is filled with endless panic and fear, as if he has seen something terrifying. "boom!" Before Shui Luoqing could speak, he saw that Shui Luoqing's body collapsed on the spot, and there was no complete flesh and bones in his body, all turned into blood mist, and he was crushed into pieces by Gu Huang's sword intent. The primordial spirit escaped, but it was only a breath, and there were dense cracks on it, neat and uniform. It collapsed on the spot and turned into golden fragments all over the sky. Silence, deadly silence. The atmosphere in the field is completely suppressed to the extreme, it seems that people can suffocate the past alive. From the time of Gu Huang's speech to the end, it was no more than ten breaths at all. Shui Luoqing was already splattered with blood on the spot, the bones were gone, the soul was destroyed, and it was just a knife. Kill the ancient king with one sword. How terrifying, how terrifying, no unnecessary nonsense, no excuse, just beheaded in such a grand manner. There is no need to justify, let alone to prove, whoever dares to slander will be killed with one sword. "Shuishengzi... dead..." "Something happened, something really happened, it's a big disaster!" "The Water Spirit Race will not give up, absolutely will not give up, and the Holy Court will not give up either." "How dare he, how dare he kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Tribe, isn't he afraid of the revenge of the Four Spirit Tribe?" I don't know who broke the silence in the arena. The people from the surrounding forces, big and small, trembled all over, and they were full of horror and panic. This is the holy son of the Shui Ling clan, and one of the eight direct descendants of the Shui Ling clan. There are emperors in the Shui Ling clan, and there may even be high-level emperors! When a big disaster happened, a holy son of the Shui Ling clan was killed, how could the Shui Ling clan give up easily? "You... Guhuang child, you are so heartbroken, do you know what you did?" "The entire Xuanyang City is 30,000 miles away, and a billion souls will be buried with you." "You are a mere bastard, how dare you kill the Holy Son, kill the Holy Son of the Water Spirit Race." "Ancestor, please take down this little beast and hand it over to the Shui Ling family to prevent our family from being implicated." "Saint, you saw it, this is none of our family's business." "The strong men of the Shui Ling family are coming, and I hope the saintess will intercede for us. I will never forget the great grace of the saints." Beixuan Yibing has six gods and no masters. He is completely six gods and no masters. Today was a day of great joy, and it was the day he inherited the new patriarch. It was all mixed up by this little beast. It is even more maddening to behead the Son of God with one knife, what an arrogant act and how lawless it is. If something happens, and if something major happens, the Shui Lingzu will not give up, and will never give up. Even if Xuanyang City was destroyed and the blood stained for 30,000 miles, the Shui Lingzu would have to take action to find their way back. A person's death is small, and the face of a big family is more important. "Senior Bei Xuan, how is it? Have you seen it clearly?" "With your realm and cultivation base, it is not difficult to fully understand this sword." "If you can't comprehend it like this, then you will stop here in the Dao of the Blade, and it will be difficult to go further." "Using the heart to control the sword, the sword's meaning manifests, this is just the limit of the supernatural power." "And the manifestation of the sword will touch the profound meaning of the rules." "With the level of your sword intent, I suggest you follow the three major branches of killing, chaos or despair, and you can study both at the same time, but I suggest you major in killing." "The swordsman is the hegemon of a hundred soldiers. Compared with the general trend of swordsmanship, it is a bright and upright king and emperor." "And the sword is indomitable, and it is a domineering realm of life and death. The killing rules are the best extension of the sword's intention." "Senior, send you eight words, be fearless and go forward." "If you can truly comprehend the artistic conception of the eight characters, then your saber intent will naturally come to fruition, and the profound meaning of the rules will be in no way unfavorable." Gu Huang's eyes narrowed, and there was an unparalleled aura, as if it was an immortal king from the ancient times, with a faint compulsive power mixed with it. As for the sword, Gu Huang ignored it from the beginning to the end, and didn't even lift his eyelids, it seemed that he just crushed an ant to death.
