It's hot, it's too hot. My place is Kaili, Guizhou, and the hottest is thirty-four degrees. Where are you?

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"Incomparable and unmatched" is an extremely powerful secret technique.

In terms of power alone, it is naturally not as good as the main killing secret technique. However, the terrifying thing about auxiliary secret technique is that when it meets the right person, it will truly exert a strong effect and will make people see an extremely amazing side.

There is no secret technique in the world that cannot be broken. Compared with simple cracking, the Mingxin Sect, who is careful and deliberate, is prepared better and better to the next level.

Restrain! Then, form a backlash!

There is no doubt that the power of "unparalleled and unmatched" is, but at the same time, whether it is the essence of the body wheel or the consumption of true qi, it is very huge.

It is precisely because of this that the backlash comes particularly fierce.

The so-called body wheel is the body's vitality, so how can it resist the destruction? Just a wave of secret techniques and essence retaliation, Zong Changkong unknowingly lost his life span for decades.

The backlash has an impact on the body chakra, and the internal organs are damaged.

The rest of Lian Wuyue and others were shocked. This defeat came too suddenly and was completely unexpected. Not to mention the sect Changkong, even Ba Renhu did not expect that Mingxin Sect would have such careful preparations.

Zong Changkong prepared "transplanting flowers and connecting trees" back then, intending to deal with Mingxin Sect's "mind confusion technique".

Mingxin Sect also prepared a secret talisman to restrain "unparalleled and unmatched".

Surprisingly, both sides seized the best opportunity to perform in a fierce battle and successfully performed it. It can only be said that there is indeed no simple person.

Any time you encounter a targeted situation, it is the most dangerous moment.

Tan Weiran's hands and feet were cold. His mind was extremely calm, and he pressed the Wuxiang Sword in his palm. No one understood the consequences of being targeted by the enemy than him. Pei Donglai had been fighting all over the world for hundreds of years, but in the end, he was targeted by Yuxu Sect and locked the space barrier in the vast world.

As a result, even though Pei Donglai was recognized as invincible one-on-one, he still wanted to escape but could not, and died in the siege.

Tan Weiran can give many similar examples, but nothing is more convincing than Pei Donglai's death. Every time he fights fiercely with a strong enemy and every time he is strongly eager to use magical magic and other trump cards, he always thinks of Pei Donglai's example.

And now, the person being targeted is Zong Changkong!

The cold sweat soaked from the back of my heart, moistening Tan Weiran's clothes. When I was crazy about it, I felt a stern look swept up, and when I looked up, my heart skipped a beat. This look came from the sect Changkong. I even vomited blood and let out a roar.

Because he had already made up his mind before, Tan Weiran clearly understood the meaning of Chu Zong Changkong's dream, which was to stop him from using the sword of Wumeng.

It’s already this time, and he is still not allowed to use the Wuxiang Sword, and he still feels that it’s not time to use the Wuxiang Sword! What exactly is he thinking and what plans are he going to do!

Tan Weiran roared in his heart. But he could also feel relieved. This at least shows that the situation in Zong Changkong was not at the most dangerous time, and he still had confidence. However, where did Zong Changkong's confidence come from.

If Zong Changkong could open the "koujio" flow, he would definitely tell him that his greatest confidence came from him.

Tan Weiran was the person that everyone expected. No matter how Mingxin Sect plotted, even if it was to make the sky, it would never include her. Even if being targeted was always an extremely dangerous situation, Zong Changkong felt that his confidence had not yet disappeared, and it was not the most critical because of him.

Kou Lei and his five men didn't care about Tan Weiran from the beginning to the end, and they would die sooner or later. However, Tan Weiran is not just a "little spiritual world". Whether he has the sword of thought or...

Countless thoughts flowed through my heart, and Tan Wuran suddenly remembered something... The Heavenly Crystal of Creation.

It seems that Zong Changkong has never used the Creation Heavenly Crystal?

Kou Leizhi was so satisfied that he laughed wildly: "Did you find that your true energy and meridians are also damaged? Hahaha, this is the end of the backlash. There is no secret technique that cannot be cracked..."

"I have never seen someone as foolish as your Zong Changkong. He was betrayed by his beloved woman. After betrayed for so many years, he even planned to plot against you once. Hahaha, ridiculous, sad, pitiful!"

In fact, Kou Lei didn't know that after Gu Xixi obtained half of the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword God, he did not have a smooth road to cultivation. To a large extent, Zong Changkong met her and guided her. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether she could become a tragic realm.

Gu Xixi and Sui Kurong, who had been instructed by Zong Changkong, have successively become the realm of crossing the evil realm. Gu Xixi even broke through to the Yaotai realm, but Zong Changkong himself was still at the realm of crossing the evil realm. Thinking about it, there was indeed a bit of helplessness.

Xiong Min can introduce the situation to Kou Lei along the way, but he doesn't know these things, even if he knows, he won't say them.

But Zong Changkong understood something very well. He was not very familiar with "Wu Shuang Wuwei". He could not imagine using the backlash to crack it. Not only did the essence and energy repel the body wheel, but the true energy also in turn impacted and ravaged the meridians, as if the hot taste spreads from the meridians.

In a moment of thought, just as a drop of essence and blood spread throughout the body, he was immediately flew out by a punch from Chen Qianjun.

The scene of the frost white fist soul hitting the golden body and rays is particularly gorgeous.

"I want to use essence and blood to heal my wounds? I didn't expect that you have lived a lot of age and still have the remaining essence and blood. It's rare." Kou Lei's tone was indescribable irony, and he shook up and punched Zhongzong Changkong: "That's also you have to be able to hold on from under my hands to have a chance!"

Bang! The sky of the sect was like a meteor, and the sunset was swaying, and the mountain was smashed through several miles.

"Your 'unshuangwuwei' is indeed very powerful, incredible, and even I can't help but be moved." Taking a deep breath, Koule couldn't help but be moved. "Unshuangwuwei" fell into the hands of a strong man like himself. The stronger the stronger the person is, and it is lighter to say that he has a tiger's wings.

At this moment, Koule really felt greed in his heart.

But not now, even if you want to force out your own secret technique, you should wait until Zong Changkong has no ability to resist.

It rose up in the air, like a cannonball falling from the sky, rumbling with fist souls covering the ruins of the mountain.

After brushing, the frost white was centered on the sect sky under the pile of gravels. In a blink of an eye, a large area of ​​frost white spread. I saw a slight shock, and a huge arc-shaped pit with a depth of 300 feet appeared in the land covered by frost white, fifty feet deep, and other objects, all of which became silver frost-colored ashes all over the sky after a shock.

Once Zong Changkong, who was originally in a state of cultivation, fell into a passive situation and was in close combat, Kou Lei would never give Zong Changkong the opportunity to regain the situation.

If a monk lives for a long time, his golden body is usually less than that. Obviously, Zong Changkong's golden body is very strong. He is as proud as Kou Lei, and his true soul can only pass through the sunlight after several punches. After hurting Zong Changkong a little, he couldn't help but curse.

When the faint frost whiteness penetrated into the rays of the rays and dispersed the rays of the rays, Zong Changkong's face returned to a rosy state of fullness of vitality, and a roar inspired by the dantian flew over the nine heavens!

This is a signal!

Tan Weiran drew deep into his heart, as if boiling in his heart, making the inspiring mood and fighting spirit boil together. Lian Wuyue didn't pay attention to him. Ba Renhu didn't pay attention to him, even if Ko Lei was angry with him, he didn't pay attention to him. These three people only care whether they could kill Zong Changkong now.

But no one knows whether they can kill Zong Changkong, the key is the young man in black and this little spiritual world that they turned a blind eye to.

The Wuxiang Sword seems to flow slowly and quickly, as if it knows that it will be useful, and it emits a trembling sound of excitement in the wind. Tan Weiran's worries and tension seem to have naturally dissipated, leaving him full concentration and swing a sword!

The power flows, the expansion explodes.

A purple sword!

"Not good!" Ko Lei was so proud. He also knew how rare it was to seize an opportunity, restrain and make Zong Changkong backfire. He had already realized that Zong Changkong was a very dangerous existence for him.

He didn't want Zong Changkong to recover, he didn't want to do so at all.

At this moment, a special breath sprouted and naturally spread into the air, as if it was ubiquitously captured by Kou Lei and others.

This aura is not Kou Lei, not Lian Wuyue, not Ba Renhu. Even, not Zong Changkong... whose aura is it?

Oh, by the way, there is a living person who can breathe in this space.

Kou Lei sneered at him, with a grim smile and never looked back. He was about to spit out his fist with a palm, thinking that he would definitely kill the little guy in black who was ignorant of the sky and the earth. However, he didn't realize that a purple color came into the eyes of Lian Wuyue and Ba Renhu, reflecting their deep confusion and shock!

Purple is boiling, and spiritual energy from all directions gathers together, and it forms a more magnificent and powerful power in the purple.

Looking down from the sky, a purple color swept out from the Wuxiang Sword. It seemed that it opened a gap for this spiritual sword that had been raising 12,000 years, allowing the energy like a sea-like accumulation of energy to burst out and even explode.

In a blink of an eye, the lightning swelled to the thickness of the bowl, and then to the thickness of the pillar, even the stout and terrifying purple thunder sword soul that was as thick and terrifying as a big tree!

Let it go, let it go.

There is no need to worry about being present or being seen by outsiders. No matter how amazing the strength or shocking talent and insight you show, it will not cause trouble. No one will cause trouble for parents, and no one will pursue Tianxing Sect.

With a sword aimed at the sky, the silver snake danced wildly, and the thunder rolled. Tan Weiran vaguely heard the sound of a chain breaking in his heart, and released the strongest self in his heart.

Nine Tribulation Thunder Sound, Seventy-Five-Thousand-Sword Soul!

Compared to before, there seems to be a little more soul in the sword soul, and there is an indomitable temperament.

If you don’t destroy the enemy, you will never look back.

Facing the sect's Changkong, Kou Lei felt his breath cover the sky and the sun, gathering a heart-pounding momentum. Looking back in shock, he saw that the soul of the fist was slashed by the purple light, breaking through his last golden body and slashing his five fingers and palms. The black smoke in the palm was faint, and the three fingers fell away from their body and scattered into ashes.

middle!

Koule blinked, looked at the hands that had missing two fingers, thinking I was injured? Damn, I was injured by a Lingyou Realm!?

The sword soul that reached the pinnacle swallowed Koulei. When it appeared again, it was half gray and black. It was like a kite being shaken to a height of thousands of feet in the sky. A little silver-purple lightning rippled in a circle, attracting strong wind and lightning.

When Koule was hit by a sword, Zong Changkong stood up again, raised his head and chest to the sky.

Take a slow step and divide it into two again!

The Sect Changkong was a sword that swallowed mountains and rivers, leaning over and sank into the earth silently. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the entire earth collapsed into pieces, and burst out thrilling huge canyons.

With just one sword, the earth released the extremely fierce sunlight, as if the heaven and earth were turned, and the earth became the sun hanging high in the air.
Chapter completed!