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Chapter 569: The Source of Calamity(2/2)

Lingxu Sanren shouted loudly, and immediately countless lightsabers flew out, directly attacking the electric dragon five-pointed star formation, and the electric dragon used the formation to send out a series of electric dragons, which also attacked the lightsaber. Both sides were in the air.

When they met, the lightsaber sent out by Qingyang gained the upper hand in the battle. They continued to attack the formation, forcing the five-color electric dragon to send out more light dragons to resist.

But at this time, Lingxu Sanren's face was pale, and his body was shaking slightly in mid-air. He said to himself, "It seems that this Qingfeng Sword Dance is not something I can perform. After just a moment, my true energy

It’s almost gone. I even used the power of essence and blood!”

After a while, the lightsaber attacked outside the formation. But at this time, a big change occurred. The five electric dragons that were originally separated quickly merged into one and turned into a white electric dragon.

With a roar, it shocked those

The energy lightsaber swayed slightly. The white electric dragon hit the lightsaber head-on. Now the situation changed rapidly. The white light dragon and the Qingyang Ancient Sword finally faced each other head-on. The Qingyang Ancient Sword made a burst of noise without showing any signs of weakness.

The sword roared and struck straight away, hitting the white light dragon with the Tai Chi Sword Formation, making several loud bangs. They were actually deadlocked there!

Qingyang's power can actually defeat the Heavenly Tribulation.

But at this time, there was no color on Lingxu Sanren's face anymore. He was not strong enough to use the "Qingfeng Sword Dance" for a long time, so he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down. Qingyang lost the support of Lingxu Sanren, and could not

It was impossible to fight against the light dragon for a while.

After several booms, Lingxu and Qingyang fell to the ground one after another.

The white light dragon followed closely, and was about to capture it. At this time, Lingxu Sanren's heart was stabbing fiercely, wondering if he was cultivating Sanxian. He knew that it was very difficult to cultivate Sanxian.

Yes, it is even more difficult to overcome the tribulation of the Loose Immortal. Otherwise, why have you never heard of, "Whoever cultivates the Loose Immortal can successfully overcome the tribulation!"

At this moment, the terrifying aura of the white light dragon was overwhelming Lingxu Sanren and he could hardly breathe. Just when he wanted to give up his body and practice Sanxian cultivation, he still had another chance. Otherwise, he would have to end up here.

At that moment, his soul was gone. Cultivation to immortality was a journey against the heavens, so why force it so hard? He squeezed it with both hands, preparing to explode his body so that he could escape with his soul. He knew that as long as there was no body, the catastrophe would not attack!
Chapter completed!
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