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Chapter Five Hundred and Three: Thunder Can't Cover Your Ears

Yellow sand was flying in the sky and below. Yayoi raised his head and glared at the black-robed Han Si Feihang in the sky.

If Si Feihang hadn't hidden his strength and suddenly attacked, severely injuring his junior brother Mi Sui, then their situation wouldn't be as irreversible as a mountain collapse.

Moreover, the two benefactors, Song Haomiao and Kan Wenxuan, died in the hands of Si Feihang when they were cut off.

Yayoi has now guessed Si Feihang's intention, which is simply to advance to the eighth realm with the help of the world source obtained by killing them.

"Amitabha, this poor monk will not let you have your wish!"

Yayoi's eyes were extremely determined, and she made up her mind to choose to self-destruct the source of life at the last moment of her life.

They have already discovered that as long as they commit suicide, the origin of the world will no longer be lost.

"snort."

Si Feihang smiled coldly with a gloomy expression. Could he not guess what the bald donkey was paying attention to?

Now that both sides know the other's purpose, it's up to them who can have the last laugh!

Si Feihang's unfazed appearance made Yayoi's heart tremble. You must know that killing someone is much more difficult than stopping someone from blowing up.

Even though he understood the intentions of the three of them, Si Feihang was still so calm. Could it be that there was some hidden secret that he didn't know about?

He is now in the late stage of the seventh realm, and both juniors are in the middle stage of the seventh realm. Because of the special nature of Zen physical training, even in a weak state, he can persist for a long time.

But Yayoi didn't have time to think about it that much, because he found that the other party was already planning to take action. If they didn't concentrate on dealing with it, they might really be captured alive in their current state.

"drink!"

Yayoi, Miraku and Misui all shouted loudly and pinched a strange Zen seal in their hands.

I saw the exposed skin of the three people changing from flesh color to gold at an extremely fast speed, and taking on a metallic luster!

The phantoms of three strings of Buddhist beads appeared out of thin air and were held in the hands of three people. Behind them, the phantom of the Buddha was looming, chanting sutras with lowered eyebrows!

But just when Si Feihang glanced at Cen Zian and Wei Ruo and prepared to teach these bald donkeys a lesson together, something unexpected happened!

The outline of an orange figure appeared in the void, opening its bloody mouth and spitting out something.

Then two points of cold light suddenly rose, and the faint light turned into a shockingly bright sword light in an instant!

The clouds move with the wind, and the wind rises with the sword!

Accompanying the sword light, what appeared in front of everyone was the indifferent gaze of a man and a woman that followed closely behind the sword light!

The sword came from the west, stepped on the moon, and aimed directly at Si Feihang like a divine power descending from heaven!

The posture of a man and a woman was elegant, as if they were a pair of immortal couples whose beauty was beyond human, but the cold light of the sword in their hands made everyone tremble!

The entire secret realm trembled under this sword, and the boundless desert surged into disaster. This was a sign that the secret realm was overwhelmed.

This sword has already exceeded its upper limit!

"Little thief!!!"

Si Feihang looked up to the sky and roared, his hair flying wildly, his face full of shock and anger!

This nightmare-like sword light is as unstoppable as the black and white impermanence that seduces the soul and threatens his life, vowing to lead him into eternal hell!

It had been many years since he had felt the terror of life and death so close at hand. This sword reminded him of the trembling feeling when he first stepped into the realm of cultivation and faced the first monster, feeling helpless that his life was not in his control.

A sense of panic.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi didn't intend to play any righteous one-on-one drama, so they went straight to the big guns!

After all, the Yuanshi Yunji Immortal Technique does not require any accumulation of anger points. You have to wait until you are seriously injured before you can use it.

This is their strongest sword. Under normal circumstances, it is enough to directly cross a large realm and kill a monk at the early stage of the eighth realm.

But now, in order to hide themselves and prevent their opponents from discovering them in advance, they had to give up some power to improve their concealment.

But this sword Liangyi and Su Youyi were confident that even if they gave up its power, they would definitely be able to severely damage Si Feihang!

This sword strike was so sudden that Ren Si Feihang and others couldn't even imagine how someone could be so close to them without being noticed.

Even if they didn't find these people, this sword wouldn't be easy to use, right? But until the moment before the sword light appeared, they didn't notice anything unusual.

"There can't be a next time. The sword light condensed in my mouth is too much for you two to think of!"

Uncle Ju kept scratching his cheek with his claws. Now he felt like he had eaten a pack of popping candies. Although Liangyi and Su Youyi left with the sword, the remaining sword energy was still jumping in his mouth.

Jumped.

"I'm probably going to have indigestion, meow..."

Uncle Ju had a grimace on his face. This wisp of sword energy was difficult to digest even with his ability, and he was afraid that it would upset his stomach.

On the other side, Liang Yi and Su Youyi's Yuanshi Yunji Immortal Technique locked Si Feihang tightly, and it took almost only a short moment from appearing to being in front of him.

The extremely exaggerated speed made Liang Yi and Su Youyi seem to turn into a stream of silver light. Countless air waves exploded in the air through the void and instantly blew away the man and woman next to Si Feihang.

The moment this life-and-death crisis occurred, Si Feihang knew that this sword could not be taken forcefully and wanted to avoid it.

But no matter how he tossed and turned, the light remained unmoved at all.

Liang Yi and Su Youyi, who have reached the seventh realm and are able to apply the power of the law, have now truly revealed the tip of the iceberg of the Yuanshi Yunji Immortal Art.

The laws of space and time come together. Even if Daluo Jinxian comes, he will still stand there and be beaten. The light of the sword directly blocks all Si Yuhang's escape routes, leaving him in place and forcing him to take the sword!

"Kakakakakaka..."

Five rapid snapping sounds represented the breakage of five fingers on Si Feihang's left hand.

Blood so thick that it dyed the sky red and filled the sky spurted out from the severed fingers, intertwined with the black mist spit out from Si Feihang's mouth!

A black spear with a ferocious and evil appearance was suddenly held in Si Feihang's hand. A bloody mouth opened on the gun body, and the thick fog of the abyss and the blood were swallowed into it!

Blood-black veins-like veins appear on the spear, beating like a heartbeat!

The veins on the gun were all over the gun body, and then quickly spread towards Si Feihang's body. Liang Yi watched helplessly as the man and the gun in his hand merged into one, with the same evil and ferocious look.

"Roar ah ah ah -"

Si Feihang looked up to the sky and roared like a beast, his eyes bloodshot and irrational.

boom!

The air exploded under Si Feihang's feet, helping him increase his speed to the limit in just one breath!

He raised his hand to meet him with a spear, and the tip of the spear and the tip of the sword collided at one point!

The invisible air wave from the collision swept across everything. The male and female Abyss monks in the sky, and Yuebai who had just come into contact with the three Zen monks on the ground, all hurriedly stabilized their bodies to prevent themselves from being blown away.

But this secret realm is not so lucky. Cracks like mirror shattering appear between the sky and the earth, and space cracks like being smashed are everywhere.

Under Yue Bai's slightly worried gaze, the silver sword light and the red-black gun light each occupied half of the sky. Their canine teeth intertwined and bitten together. The power of the collision and scattering fell randomly onto the sand sea, forming a bottomless black hole.

.

"Ah! Ah!!"

Si Feihang's fingers on his left hand were severed and were even bleeding. However, in exchange for strength, he had completely lost his mind and sense of pain. He frantically hit the tail of the spear with his left hand, hoping to overwhelm the opponent with the gun's light!

But Liang Yi and Su Youyi remained unmoved at all, and were not affected by Si Feihang's current posture. They even tilted the scales little by little at an extremely slow but steady speed.

Click——

The first crisp sound appeared, resounding in the silence of heaven and earth, followed by continuous crisp sounds one after another.

Liang Yi focused his attention on the spear in Si Feihang's hand. It was already covered with cracks, but he himself seemed not to notice it and kept beating the handle of the gun with his broken left hand, trying to make it absorb more.
Chapter completed!
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