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Chapter 1,172 Liu Chengyun died!

The sword energy was everywhere, and the terrifying sword intent pressed down from all directions towards the bottom.

The embankment of Qianye Lake began to collapse continuously.

The terrifying cross sword energy seemed to destroy everything around him!

At some point in time, this sword collided with the huge long sword.

"boom!"

The heaven and earth seemed to have lost their light at this moment.

The terrifying explosion and the sound of air waves were resounding.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Below, Liu Chengyun kept vomiting blood. He said in horror: "He...he actually has such a powerful attack? No, his sword intent has become stronger, and he actually made a breakthrough in this moment of life and death."

"ah!"

He roared loudly, but at some point in time!

He suddenly saw something falling down in the sky.

He turned his head and looked at it, and he found that it was a knife!

A knife that was once buried in Qianye Lake.

Immediately afterwards, the second hand... the third hand!

In the sky, it seemed like it was raining swords at this moment, and countless long swords kept falling down.

And what fell down at the same time was... the terrifying cross sword energy!

"What?"

Liu Chengyun was shocked.

"My eight goals are all open, but I actually lost? Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

"ah!"

The next moment, the terrifying cross sword energy instantly penetrated his body!

"boom!"

The ground collapsed, and a huge cross suddenly emerged!

After a distance of several kilometers, under this cross, there were endless golden lightning flashing on one side, and on the other side, there was endless ice, as if it was frozen the whole world, exuding a biting cold.

In the center, half of Liu Chengyun's corpse had disappeared at this moment, while the other half of the corpse was shrouded under the crystal clear ice.

Chu Hao's whole body also slowly landed beside him. He shook his whole body, as if he was about to fall into a coma in the next second.

Seeing that Liu Chengyun's Nascent Soul was about to escape, Chu Hao used his last trace of strength to grab Liu Chengyun in his hand.

Then he shook his whole body again, and could no longer maintain the Wuxiangjian and the armor on his body. Both of them turned into a ray of light and disappeared into Chu Hao's mouth.

Chu Hao sat on the ground.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and vomited another mouthful of blood.

"Future!" Chu Hao's voice sounded.

The Cauldron of Creation emerged.

Liu Chengyun's Nascent Soul roared and said, "Chu Hao, what are you going to do? What do you want to do to me? You have the will to kill me!"

"You said... you did all the torture my mother suffered!" Chu Hao said: "I want you to bear ten times, hundreds, and thousands of times torture. I want you to regret it and be born in this world."

As he said that, he threw Liu Chengyun's Nascent Soul into the Cauldron of Creation.

He really didn't even have the ability to deal with this Nascent Soul. When Liu Chengyun's Nascent Soul was taken away by the Creation Cauldron, he was lying on the ground. At this time, he had already exhausted his last trace of true energy. He tilted his neck and looked at Zhao Zhirou in the distance!

Zhao Zhirou looked at Chu Hao covered in blood, and she felt so distressed.

"Hao'er, my Hao'er!" Her tears kept flowing down.

"Mother..." Chu Hao said: "I'm consuming too much... too powerful now, and I don't have the strength to save you. Wait for my companions... they will rescue you after the Holy Sword Gate... the Holy Sword Gate is solved, and they will come to save you and bring you home!"

As he said that, he tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "No matter what situation, don't... don't give up easily. The earth now... is very... very safe!"

"I understand, I understand, you should heal your wounds soon, stop talking..." Zhao Zhirou said quickly.

She felt scared of Chu Hao's injuries. She felt that if Chu Hao said a few more words, his own people might die!

Chu Hao did not recover.

At this time, he couldn't even use his own immortality skills.

His soul power, the true energy in his body, and the physical body, have surpassed his limits.

The last sword slashed out was still too much for him, and even Chu Hao... didn't know if he could recover his body.

...

In the distance, the four of them were looking at the picture in front of them. The old Taoist priest's face looked a little strange, but at this time he did not speak.

Not far away, Zong Yu and the head of the Holy Sword Sect were stunned!

Chu Hao...it really won!

"That last move seems to be...destroying all directions!" The voice of the head of the Holy Sword Sect said with a hint of trembling: "And...the Dao Shu is actually in his hands. Zong Yu, this son, can't keep him!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zong Yu's face began to tremble slightly.

Knowing the fate of killing the celestial phenomena, and it is also the top-level existence in the early stage of the celestial phenomena.

Such a talent is no longer something that a monster can describe, it is really too perverted.

Zong Yu was about to take action, but at this time, the old Taoist priest said, "I promised this little monk and take a look first. Now it seems that this kid does have some skills. Although... I will not bet on a little guy who knows his life, just like Mo Lan and the others, but... today, I want to save his life and leave myself an opportunity."

Speaking of this, he looked at Zong Yu and said, "So... little guy, I don't want to kill you to bear this cause and effect, but if you insist on taking action, then I can't afford this cause and effect!"

Zong Yu's face was gloomy and gloomy.

Some of them are from the threats of the old Taoist priests, and of course, there is another part from the titles of the old Taoist priests.

His dignified pavilion master of Haotian Pavilion, a master of Daojie realm, and a handful of eighth-grade alchemists in the world of immortal cultivation were actually called a little guy by this old Taoist priest.

However, he did not dare to take action. He was too afraid of this old Taoist priest.

"Let's go!" Zong Yu looked at the head of the Holy Sword Sect next to him.

The head of the Holy Sword Sect changed his face and said wildly: "Zong Yu, if you leave, my line will be gone. Moreover, Chu Hao will keep it, and there will be endless troubles in the future!"

"Do you want to die?" Zong Yu said in a voice transmission: "The old Taoist priest, intuition tells me that he is not an opponent. Although he is standing, the oppression he brings me is much stronger than Li Changfeng. He wants to protect Chu Hao, and we... can't do it anymore."

The head of the Holy Sword Sect looked extremely unsightly. He looked at the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect who were being killed in the distance. He gritted his teeth, then turned around and disappeared from the spot.
Chapter completed!
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