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Chapter 905 The death of Jing He

The surging power rushed into Jing He's body. If it were someone else, he would definitely be killed by this huge force, and even the soul could not survive.

But after all, Tianshui Narcissus Sect is a terrifying immortal sect that has been passed down for countless years, and its immortal arts are extremely powerful.

Facing this terrifying golden light blade, Jing He's body instantly turned into a blue water light and surged out.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

A terrifying sound kept ringing, and when the dazzling light surged in the water light, huge bubbles suddenly burst out from the water-blue body, and kept banging.

I don’t know how long it took, the water scattered, and everything seemed to turn into peace.

Jing He's body slowly returned to normal, but his body was covered in blood, his face was bloodless, and his eyes were full of viciousness.

However, he was a little disdainful of Luo Zhen before, but now he was showing fear in his eyes.

His Ten Thousand Waters Reincarnation Slash is the immortal method of the Taoist Ancestor, and he is the body of soft water. Even the peak four-tribulation Golden Immortal will be killed by this move.

Look at Luo Zhen again, she didn't take a step back, and she didn't even tremble at all, not only that

Although Jing He was rampant, he already knew in his heart that his combat power was not on the same level as the other party.

A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In any case, the murderer who killed his younger brother must die.

Jing He's body slowly returned to normal. He stared at Luo Zhen with a vicious voice.

"Luo Zhen, no matter how powerful you are, I will definitely die in my hands today."

Luo Zhen shook his head helplessly. After the temptation just now, Jing He's combat power was at most equal to Jian Leqing. Even Yuwen Tianbao couldn't catch up. How could he be his opponent?

But the wind and clouds in the sky changed. Seven figures had appeared in Luo Zhen in all directions.

Jing He showed a ferocious expression on his face and shouted: "Golden Immortal Killing Formation."

Suddenly, waves of water surged up on the seven elite disciples of the Tianshui Narcissus Sect, and the entire void seemed to be imprisoned. Luo Zhen only felt the light and shadow in front of him shaking, and he was already in the endless water light.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Golden Immortal Killing Formation?"

Jing He's voice came from all directions at the same time: "Luo Zhen, you can't imagine it! I am the top Golden Immortal Formation Master. This is the Random Water Killing Immortal Formation. Please die without a burial place!"

Suddenly, countless blue fish appeared in the waves in the sky, swam quickly towards Luo Zhen.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the endless water light, terrifying waves burst out instantly, as if countless terrifying bombs exploded.

Luo Zhen's body flew backwards, but in the vast water light, countless huge blue water whips suddenly appeared to imprison Luo Zhen's grandma in the water.

Jing He's arrogant laughter came from all directions, as if he had been in a dirty mud pond, just swallowing a similar crocodile. It was hoarse and harsh.

"Luo Zhen, my Golden Immortal Formation is enough to strangle the peak four-tribulation golden immortals. You can die for me!"

In the terrifying water light, countless dazzling lights appeared from the void, and everything brought out the dazzling light.

The rumbling sound continued to sound.

In the water light, huge waves were surging, and everything was swept up by this terrible huge wave, and rushed towards Luo Zhen with great power.

In the void, a cold smile appeared on Jing He's face.

His Golden Immortal Killing Formation is extremely powerful. Even if the Daluo Golden Immortal is in it, he will be more or less injured, let alone the Golden Immortal Luo Zhen in the Tribulation.

No matter how powerful his combat power is, he will never be able to break through the formation.

The water light in the sky continued to release surging power, and the terrible aura continued to gush out. The water light in the sky had turned into billions of murderous intents, surging out.

Jing He stared at Luo Zhen in the water with a cold expression, with a bloodthirsty expression on his face.

"Damn the ants, die for me!"

The water swords all over the sky were less than half a foot away from Luo Zhen, but Luo Zhen seemed to be unaware.

Whether it was Jinghe or Tianshui Qizi, there was a ferocious look on his face.

Boom, the surging waves surged out, and the suffocating aura broke through the sky.

The sky and the earth seemed to be full of moist moisture, and in the center of the explosion, the water vapor surging, blocking everyone's spiritual consciousness.

I don’t know how long it took, the mist dissipated.

But Jinghe's eyes showed an incredible look.

Luo Zhen stood quietly on the ground, not to mention the scattered soul, there was no scar at all.

Jing He showed a surprised expression on his face and roared: "Why are you okay? This is impossible!"

Luo Zhen smiled coldly on the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and said calmly: "The Unraveled Water Immortal Killing Formation is pretty good."

Jing He was so angry that his whole body trembled and roared: "The sea of ​​anger soared into the sky."

A surging breath surged out and rushed into the sky with an unparalleled water light. Then, the seven people burst into blue light at the same time, and the surging immortal powers surged out and merged together instantly.

"Do you still want to build a formation?"

Luo Zhen sneered, with a sharp look in his eyes.

In the midst of lightning, a figure shot out, as if it were dazzling lightning, appeared in front of one of them. The dragon axe of the Sword Heaven was swung out instantly, and a brilliant light suddenly appeared in the void, and a dazzling light burst out. The three-tribulation golden immortals of the Tianshui Nian Sect didn't even scream, and their souls were destroyed, and blood and flesh were scattered all over the ground, which was terrible.

Jing He's face changed drastically: "How could you break the formation?"

Luo Zhen snorted coldly, stretched out his hands together, and endless thunder suddenly fell. Then he looked at the ground, the sky, and under the river, and surging waves burst out.

"Jinghe, do you think you secretly set up the Golden Immortal Killing Formation with the seven golden immortals as bait? This formation is quite good, but unfortunately your formation is too poor. You can break the formation with just a little careful look."

Jing He took two steps back and said in disbelief: "You are actually the top Golden Immortal Formation Master."

Luo Zhen brought a sneer on his lips and said slowly: "I am not a top-level Golden Immortal Formation Master, but a Golden Immortal Formation Master."

Although the top and the grandmaster don’t look far, they are a world of difference.

Suddenly, a dragon roar shocked the sky.

A dazzling light shot out. Jing He was so scared that he was scattered. His body suddenly moved thousands of feet, barely avoiding the slash.

Unexpectedly, Luo Zhen's figure somehow appeared behind Jing He, and said in a cold voice: "Die—."

The surging palm power surged out!

At the same time, a shocking roar suddenly came from a distance.

"No matter who you are, leave me with Jing He's life."

The silver light, which was like light and shadow, suddenly shot out, with a cold murderous intent. It had appeared a hundred feet away from Luo Zhen.

The magical consciousness swept away, it turned out to be a top-quality golden immortal magic weapon, the Silver Heron Nine Heavens Sword!

If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, there will be endless troubles. Especially if the other party is a Golden Immortal Formation Master, it will be very troublesome if you set up a large formation to deal with the people in the Taixu Holy Land.

The golden palm fell heavily on the back of Jinghe's mind.

The surging power surged out and instantly turned into countless cold edges and pierced into his meridians.

Jing He shouted, and his body turned into blue water light again.

A murderous aura emanated from Luo Zhen's eyes, and the immortal energy flowed. Endless light burst out from his palm, and suddenly, billions of golden light spots surged out.

Millions of water droplets turned into nothingness under the attack of hundreds of millions of killing.

Jing He's fate was extremely miserable. Not to mention the soul, even the blood drops were swept off by the sword energy, and there was no place to die.

At the same time, the phantom of the Yinlu Nine Heavens Sword had already crossed the void and rushed towards Luo Zhen with amazing sword energy.

The terrifying power made a tsunami-like sound in the void. Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the only thing left was the terrifying, deadly white light.

Luo Zhen's pupils contracted, and the Yinlu Nine Heavens Sword was powerful, but he was not afraid at all. He stretched out his right arm and cut out the Tianzhen Dragon Axe in an instant. A golden dragon suddenly appeared in the void and rushed towards the sky.

boom!

A dazzling light flashed in the void, and the powerful impact force rushed toward all directions. Within thousands of miles, whether it was trees, stones, or stars, they were all affected by this terrible aura, turning into powder and completely disappearing into the void.

When the hurricane blows, the mountains in the distance are shattered and destroyed, and the whole world is miserable.

Luo Zhen's body retreated five or six feet, and looked at the other person with a cold expression.

The man who took action was the one with three beards. He stood there with a gloomy face, a majestic aura, and extremely powerful.

What surprised Luo Zhen was that although he had made a sword, there seemed to be no hatred in his eyes. Jing He seemed to be like an ant, not worth mentioning.

After a while, he looked at the Yinlu Jiutian Sword in his hand and said slowly: "You actually killed Jinghe?"

Luo Zhen held the axe in one hand, staring at the other party tightly, and said in a cold voice: "He killed me with the formation, and I will kill him."

A trace of gloom flashed in the man's eyes, but he soon smiled: "I am Ao Shizhuo, the four-tribulation golden immortal in the Linghuo Dao Palace. I have not asked for the Taoist name."

Luo Zhen was unhappy. Jing He called his name many times just now, but he asked it knowingly.

But after all, he was a disciple of the Taoist Palace, but he was not rude and said calmly: "Luo Zhen."

Ao Shizhuo nodded and said, "Although Fellow Daoist is just a golden immortal, his combat power is strong, and even Jinghe dies in your hands, which makes me admire you."

But as he changed his voice, he said coldly: "No matter what, Jing He is going to invite the Golden Immortal Formation Master to break the formation here. If you kill him, you will naturally give me an explanation."

Luo Zhen held the Tianzhen Dragon Axe tightly and said in a cold voice: "What explanation do you want?"

Ao Shizhuo looked at him meaningfully and said, "You can break through Jinghe's Golden Immortal Formation, and I think you are a pretty good Golden Immortal Formation Master. As long as you break the naturally formed formation here, I will not only let you down, but also give you a considerable reward."

Luo Zhen was slightly stunned, but there was a faint sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

The Sword of the Heavenly True Dragon Axe pointed directly at Ao Shizhuo, and said in a cold voice: "I came here for this chaotic spirit, you can leave."

Ao Shizhuo did not expect that after he revealed his identity, the other party would dare to be so arrogant, and he was really ignorant of his life or death.

"Luo Zhen, today I will let your soul fly and annihilate." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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