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Chapter 1466 Ten Thousand Paths Respect

Outside the sky of Jiuzhou, stars are falling and explode during the fall, releasing terrifying power.

The great figure of the Nine Yang Holy Academy evolved into Nine Yang with this power, turning into nine brilliant suns, releasing the power to destroy the world and integrate into that punch.

This is the method of the Saint Lord's peak realm. It seems complicated but is actually completed in an instant. It can be said to be done in one go and has extraordinary strength.

Xiuzhu doesn’t have so many methods. She specializes in swordsmanship and always feels sad. She creates the sword of the remnant sky, cuts people’s backbone at a glance, and destroys people’s future.

The Nine Yang Divine Fist is famous in the world and is known for its power. It is a fierce and domineering and unparalleled killer move. However, in front of Xiuzhu, all the moves are in vain, and absolute strength is the key to victory.

The fist in front of Xiuzhu's eyes was rapidly growing, and the storm was gathering, releasing the flames of destruction, and wanted to swallow Xiuzhu and destroy her.

Xiuzhu's expression was indifferent, her eyes were sharp like a knife. Within her eyes, everything was broken, a bit like Ye Qiu's contempt.

Time and space are evaporating, falling flowers are emerging, and there is no complete petal in the world. They fly and rotate, cutting down the fragments of the avenue, destroying that beauty.

The big man in the Nine Yang Holy Academy looked like a torch, like two small suns, locking Xiuzhu's eyes motionlessly, and seeing the strange phenomenon of flowers flying and dancing in the sky in her eyes.

"What kind of knife technique are you doing?"

Xiuzhu's eyes swept, and her fist that approached her instantly shattered.

"The fallen flowers and red sword technique was created by the saint of Manling Sect in the past. It was sad and sorrowful, with endless resentment. The more painful my heart is, the more regretful your heart will be."

The big man from the Nine Yang Holy Academy retreated rapidly and sneered: "What you said is really like. The attack from the Nine Yang Holy Academy is the most powerful. You will definitely die at my hands."

Xiuzhu mocked, "Since you are so strong, why do you want to retreat?"

The lotus steps moved lightly, and Xiuzhu was like stepping on a time node, allowing the great figures of the Nine Yang Holy Academy to dodge, but they just couldn't avoid it.

Xiuzhu bounced his fingers, and the voids were burning in pieces, gathering thousands of ways, and evolved into blades. With a whistling sound, it headed straight in front of the enemy.

The big man from the Nine Yang Holy Academy punched and shattered the blade. His agile figure was like a cheetah, and he transformed into six figures and launched a desperate kill.

The realm of the Saint Lord can be integrated and refined. At critical moments, you can use the clone to replace him or her, or you can launch an attack with the clone to build a formation, thereby increasing the explosive power to a new level.

At this moment, the six figures were distributed in Xiuzhu's front, back, up, down, and left, completely sealing her in it.

The six figures form an absolute formation, and at the same time, they use major means to use the six supernatural powers of the Nine Yang Holy Academy, and they need to kill Xiuzhu in one move.

This move is very cool and a bit unexpected, because it was too sudden and deeply understood the essence of unexpected attacks on his unpreparedness.

In Jiuzhou, many experts were exclaiming and talking.

"I'm afraid that the saint of the Barbarian God Sect will not be able to take this move."

"This is a killer move, and you have a very good grasp of the timing and speed. Although the clone's cultivation level is strong and weak, it is enough to kill opponents stronger than yourself."

"It's dangerous."

Some people are worried about Xiuzhu.

"It's best to kill."

Some people also hope that Xiuzhu will die, which will save a lot of trouble in the future.

Fairy Yu, Bai Yungui, Hu Haibing and others were all focused and their mood suddenly became nervous.

In the danger, Xiuzhu's long hair flew and performed the art of holy sacrifice. There was light and rain all over his body, there was a god and demon sitting cross-legged, and the sound of the great way came out.

"There are all the ways of pride and kill all spirits."

As Xiuzhu opened and closed her eyes, the sword light covered the sky, instantly breaking the tightening time and space. The violent force destroyed and caused devastating damage to the enemy.

The three clones of the great man from the Nine Yang Holy Academy instantly turned into powder, and the shrill roar was filled with despair and hatred, echoing in the land of Yizhou.

"Go to die."

The real body of the big man was located behind Xiuzhu, and his right hand punched out, and the space and time were evaporating in pieces. The power of the Nine Yang collapsed the sky and the earth, enough to kill billions of creatures.

Xiuzhu didn't have time to turn around, but her body was filled with the power of time that corroded thousands of ways.

Flowers fall and leaves the red, but love is deep and will not live long.

If a person uses love too deeply, he will suffer from love, which will lead to depression and a short life span.

In other words, deep love hurts life, and ultimate love can corrupt life, corrupt time, and evolve to the extreme, and transform into eternal eternal past, and love destroys all things.

Xiuzhu has the power of time at this moment, like vortexes, with gods and demons sitting cross-legged inside, swallowing and spitting out the light of time. Any power will be instantly corroded as soon as it gets close.

The fist of the great man in the Nine Yang Holy Academy contained the power of destruction, but he was also corroded by the power of time during his advancement.

Moreover, as the fist approached, the big man suddenly discovered that Xiuzhu's long hair flew up, and a knife light condensed at the end, shattering the world with a click, making the entire time and space suddenly quiet!

"No!"

The big man roared wildly, and the time and space in front of him appeared. When the destructive power on his fist spread the time and space, the other two clones had also been killed by Xiuzhu.

"Kneel down."

Xiuzhu had turned around at some point, and her left hand stormed in the air. A terrifying divine power acted on the big man, causing blood to splatter in his mouth. His legs suddenly bent and he knelt in front of Xiuzhu.

"No……"

The big man roared wildly, and the runes were intertwined. The suns were exploding, transforming into shocking divine power. He wanted to stand up and get rid of Xiuzhu's confinement, but whoever thought that the shoulders were as heavy as a mountain, and no matter how hard he exerted his strength, it was difficult to get rid of it.

"You...you..."

The big man's seven holes were bleeding, his eyebrows and forehead were shattered, and his soul was corrupting. The pain in his heart made him scream in a shocking cry. He used to be high above, but now he is kneeling at Xiuzhu's feet and has become a bitch.

"I've fought with you."

The big man was fighting desperately, while Xiuzhu just used a little force on her left hand, and the whole world was shaking, and the endless starry sky suddenly became bright. A wave that was terrifying to make people tremble fell down, acting on the big man, directly shattering his internal organs and destroying his physical vitality.

boom!

The heaven and earth wail, and the road cryes.

Wandao surrendered to Xiuzhu's feet, and she was a god at this moment!

Everyone in the Nine Yang Holy Academy was shocked. Their strongest figure was kneeling in front of Xiuzhu. Not only did the masters of Jiuzhou frightened, but even Jin Tian, ​​one of the three commanders of the Amitabha creatures, and the Demon City in southern Yizhou, had a gloomy eyes. Other masters in the heavens and all worlds changed color even more horrified, feeling like they were dreaming. All this was ridiculous.

Xiuzhu's strength is beyond imagination and has reached an unpredictable level.

Originally, everyone thought that the great figure of the Nine Yang Holy Academy was expected to kill Xiuzhu, but at the most critical moment, the whole world was silent. Xiuzhu used her great power to stabilize the universe. When everyone came to their senses the next second, it was too late.

The great figure of the Nine Yang Holy Academy is still above the great figure of the Yi family, but his fate is even more tragic than that of that one. Before his death, he would kneel in front of Xiuzhu to confess. This was a naked slap in the face and humiliating the Nine Yang Holy Academy.

Fairy Yu, Baiyun Return, Sikong Yunyan, Qingwu, Hu Haibing, Minghua, Qing Liuli and others were all calling out loudly, happy for Xiuzhu and showing off their power for the dead.

In Jiuzhou, many sects and forces were silent, such as the Yun family in Yunzhou, the Shengjian Pavilion in Qizhou, the Wuhun Academy in Mengzhou, and the Dingtian Palace in Dingzhou, who were all shocked by Xiuzhu's strength.

Killing two big figures in Jiuzhou in a row is the rhythm of pushing the strong enemy.

Once the Nine Yang Holy Academy and the Yi family perish, Xiuzhu comes to the door, will those families also face a catastrophe?

Thinking of this, many people regret it, but it is too late now.

Jiuyang Holy Academy has opened the strongest defense. This super power with a history of hundreds of thousands of years on Yizhou is ushering in the darkest era in life.

Xiuzhu looked at the great man from Jiuyang Holy Academy kneeling in front of her. She was an old antique who had lived for a long time. Her pale and wrinkled face was full of hatred and despair.

"Night falls and the bright moon rises. Tonight, everything on the land of Yizhou will be remembered, and everything that was glorious in the past will eventually become history."

Xiuzhu's voice spread throughout Jiuzhou, with determination in her gentleness. It was her anger, representing the countless dead heroes of the Supreme Alliance.

"You won't get what you want."

The great man from the Nine Yang Holy Academy gritted his teeth. Although he was seriously injured, he was still struggling to get rid of this suppression.

Xiuzhu sneered: "Kill you, who can hold on to me for a moment?"

With a bent finger, a wisp of rotating blade approached instantly. With the big man's roar, he cut open his forehead, split his sea of ​​consciousness, and shattered his soul.

The next moment, Xiuzhu stretched out her left hand, and the flames in her palm sucked in, sucking the big man's soul fragments into it, and began to sacrifice the Supreme Lord, pushing him to a desperate situation.

The Holy Lord is not dead, but in front of the Holy Sacrifice, it is no different from ordinary people, it is just a sacrifice offered by Xiuzhu.

When he was dying, the great man let out a desperate cry, his voice resounded throughout the land of Jiuzhou, scaring countless people.

At this moment, a drum sound came out of the Nine Yang Holy Academy, resounding throughout the heavens and all realms, like a giant dragon roaring. It was informing the Saint Lords outside the sky and allowing them to return quickly. The Nine Yang Holy Academy had reached the most dangerous moment of life and death.

A beautiful pearl killed all spirits, surpassing countless people, recreating the invincible style of the Barbarian Martial God in the past. He is truly the second successor of the Barbarian Martial God.

In the past, Ye Qiu was also unparalleled in style and invincible in the same ranks.

But compared with Xiuzhu today, it seems a lot less beautiful.

In the alien starry sky, the Yi family and the Saint of the Nine Yang Holy Academy were both fighting desperately, trying every means to withdraw.

Although the Holy Lord of the Supreme Alliance was intercepting with all his might, he was eventually withdrawn from him by some enemies.

In the battle outside the sky, the Yi family and the Nine Yang Holy Academy each sent out ten saints, half of which had been killed in battle, and the rest were the strongest people at the third level of the Saint or the fourth level of the Saint.
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