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Chapter 647 Sword seals the world

Puncturing the shoulder is not a fatal injury even for a mortal, but for a monk, it is just drizzle.

But Xia Chen's face suddenly became distorted. The piercing of his shoulder was indeed nothing, but the sword intent contained in the sword light was extremely fierce and domineering, as if it were real, and began to crazily strangle his life.

That fierce and domineering look was like a passionate emperor pointing at him and shouting: "If I want you to die, you have to die!"

Xia Chen was severely injured, with new and old wounds bursting together, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"The Great Vajra Body!" He roared desperately. The Great Vajra Body was stimulated by the sword's will, and instantly burst out with a faint golden light like a substance. It was as bright and crystal clear as jade, indestructible, and endured the strangulation of the overbearing sword's will.

The overbearing sword intention felt the tyranny of the Vajra body, but did not retreat at all. Instead, it released a cold and cruel intention, and became more fierce. The strangulation of love was like waves crashing through the sky, each one more fierce and stronger than the last.

"The sky-splitting edge!" Xia Chen shouted sternly with veins popping up on his forehead.

Immediately, the wound on his shoulder flashed with a sharp sword light, and an overwhelming sword intent burst out instantly, as if it wanted to kill everything that should be killed in the world, and collided with the fierce and domineering sword intent.

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Boom! Two peerless sword intents faced each other tit for tat, instantly creating sparks of fierce competition. No one was willing to take a step back, just like warriors moving forward, without fear of life or death, only fighting crazily.

Among the sparks, blood spattered, and Xia Chen spurted blood from his mouth and flew straight backwards.

After all, he was injured first, and the Sky-Splitting Edge panicked and resisted, so he was inferior in strength. After a moment of counterattack, he was unable to block the overbearing sword intent and had to retreat.

The bright sword edge shook slightly, and instantly turned into thousands of sword lights, and then condensed instantly to form a peerless fierce weapon that almost does not exist in the human world.

The completely substantive domineering sword intention bloomed from the edge of the sword. It made people tremble with fear, and they even dared not look directly at it. They could only have one thought: escape!

With a sound, the sword pointed straight at Xia Chen and thrust straight out.

The air exploded. The sun and the moon shone. This sword was so domineering that the ghosts and gods were frightened and the gods were shaken. The sky and the earth also changed color.

Holding the hilt of the sword is a pale and strong hand. Behind the hand is a young man in his thirties. He is wearing the clothes of the Fang family. His white clothes are fluttering, and his two sword eyebrows are slanted upward, leading to

With a strong sense of solemnity.

He has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are full of fierceness and domineering, just like the sword in his hand, his eyes are like the spirit of the sword and are cruel.

Xia Chen retreated hastily and took a large amount of pills with his backhand. His mind moved. He didn't know how many layers of original heart protection he had laid out in front of him. They were stacked one on top of another, almost forming a defensive formation.

The domineering sword intent did not slow down at all. The sword intent was everywhere, and the sky-splitting edge turned into pieces.

This original inner restraint, which could withstand a fifth-level monk with supernatural powers for half a moment, was actually shattered by the overbearing sword intent.

The sword is still sharp, and it seems that the only thing standing in front of the sword is the breeze, the air, or the mosquitoes, which can be destroyed with just a wave of the hand.

Xia Chen's face was flushed, and without stopping, his mind moved slightly, and he used all kinds of magical powers to smash towards the man in white.

He was caught off guard just now and received a sword attack. Although he used the sky-splitting edge to expel the overbearing sword intent, a small part of the overbearing sword intent remained in his body. The overbearing sword intent was like a shark in the deep sea, surrounding him and devouring him.

of flesh and blood.

Moreover, this domineering sword intention changes strangely, and can actually block the cultivation level, allowing Xia Chen to temporarily use many great magical powers.

The Great Vajra Body and the Sky-Splitting Edge are trying their best to expel this part of the domineering sword intent in the body, but it will take time. As long as the man in white can be blocked for a moment, this tone will be relieved.

But no matter what magical powers or magical techniques, they instantly turned to dust in front of the domineering sword intent of the man in white.

Just like there are eminent monks everywhere, proclaiming the name of Buddha and using many magical powers, all the monsters and monsters will naturally give in. No ordinary magic or magical power can resist the sword's intention at all.

The man in white had an expression on his face, and his eyes were even more expressive. He was just fierce and domineering as he wanted to kill Xia Chen with one blow.

Seeing that the sword edge was only a hair's breadth away from his face and could pierce his head in just a moment. Xia Chen shouted loudly and used the powerful Vajra body and the sky-splitting edge to temporarily push back the domineering sword intent in his body. At that moment, he used the True Heart Sword.

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Several fragments of sword light flashed away, disappearing into the void as soon as they appeared.

The expression on the man in white's face did not change at all, nor did the sword's edge. However, the fierce and domineering sword intention changed. The sword's intention was channeled and suddenly turned into several pieces of light, and it disappeared into the void in an instant.

Boom boom boom... In the void beside the two of them, sparks suddenly bloomed, and the domineering sword intent kept flashing, colliding with the true sword light again and again.

The True Heart Sword is very sharp, but the overbearing sword intention is overwhelming. The fierce momentum carries endless domineering intention, and the True Heart Sword is suppressed powerfully.

Several broken rays of light retreated from the void, and instantly merged into the True Heart Sword again. It was held in Xia Chen's hand. The sword body turned, and the flat surface met the sword's edge that was piercing towards him.

Ding ding ding... The True Heart Sword is constantly switching between reality and reality, emitting bright sparks. The domineering sword intention is so powerful, otherwise it would not be able to block such powerful attacks.

Xia Chen felt like he was facing a mountain peak spewing out strong winds and fierce fire. The overbearing sword intent was eroding him, and even his Vajra body felt like it was walking on thin ice and was collapsing.

"Hold on, you must hold on!" Xia Chen gritted his teeth, waved the True Heart Sword with all his strength, and held on tightly.

At this time, in his body, the original inner heart, the sky-splitting edge, and the divine will were combined with the superposition of supernatural powers to form an unprecedentedly powerful force, driving away the remaining domineering sword intent.

Although the domineering sword intent was fierce, it was only a small part of it that remained. Faced with the superimposed attacks of the three magical powers, he was still defeated.

As long as he forces out his domineering sword intention, Xia Chen can display powerful magical powers. He now has many methods, and even if he is injured, his power will not be weaker than this domineering sword intention.

The man in white had no expression on his face and his eyes were stern. He seemed to have understood Xia Chen's thoughts, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly sarcastically.

He kept holding on, but his domineering sword intent pressed harder step by step, forcing Xia Chen to become more and more embarrassed.

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound from the wound on Xia Chen's shoulder, and from the flesh and blood, streaks of sword intent shot out like fireworks and disappeared into the air in an instant.

That was the domineering sword intention that remained in Xia Chen's body. After a period of hard work, it was finally forced out by the superposition of the three magical powers.

The sword energy disappeared, and then blood spattered from the wound, but it soon stopped automatically, and then the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Without the fetters in his body, Xia Chen suddenly felt more relaxed, his blood was flowing, his thoughts were clearer, and many magical powers returned to his consciousness in an instant.

He took a deep breath, filled up the power of the True Heart Sword, and was about to fight back with all his strength.

"Sword seals the world!" Suddenly, the man in white shouted sharply.

The sword edge in his hand trembled violently, and rows of sword shadows appeared from the sword edge. In the blink of an eye, these sword shadows formed a huge sword wave, sweeping through the space within tens of feet.

The surrounding area was suddenly swept away, and the air was filled with the overwhelming sword intent of the Jedi. Everything that opposed it was shattered by this sword intent, and all that was left was surrender.

This is the world of sword intention. No matter how big the world is and how vast nature is, if you enter this world of sword intention, you will be shattered without any doubt.

Even the air was frozen, and there was a sense of death in the light, as if it was entering death.

Seal the world with one sword, sealing not only people and things, but also all existences, only hegemony is eternal.

Xia Chen's face changed drastically. He had just expelled the domineering sword intent. His old strength was exhausted and before new strength was born, he still needed at least a few breaths of time to recover. Who would have expected that the man in white would suddenly display such a powerful killing blow?

trick.

This choice of timing is simply wonderful.

As soon as the True Heart Sword shattered into pieces, the domineering intention of sealing the world was frozen in the air. Every bit of broken light showed a perfect diamond shape. The surrounding area was flashing with sharp cold light.

Immediately, these broken awns automatically assembled again, and fell from Xia Chen's hand to the ground with a clang.

Xia Chen just wanted to retreat, but the overbearing sword intent rushed towards him, and he couldn't avoid it. It touched his eyebrows, chest, limbs, and lower abdomen in an instant, and suddenly retracted it.

There was a soft buzzing sound, and the domineering sword intention disappeared.

The air resumed flowing, the light became bright again, and after Jian Fengtianxia disappeared, it returned to the natural world.

The blade of Pi's sword flashed in the hand of the man in white, and then disappeared.

Xia Chen stood still, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

He was not dead, or even injured. Jian Fengtianxia only penetrated into his body and did not hurt him, but it completely imprisoned him. Apart from his strong body, Xia Chen at this time was almost different from ordinary people.

"You are not Chu Xiaoming. Chu Xiaoming is far less powerful than you. Who are you?" The man in white looked at Xia Chen and said calmly.

He had imprisoned Xia Chen and could kill him at any time, so he no longer needed to be on guard.

Xia Chen was silent for a while and said: "You are not Fang Qingquan, who are you?"

Chu Xiaoming is the leader of the third generation of the Chu family, so naturally he is no stranger to the fifth-level magical monks from the Fang Yue family.

This man in white is Fang Qingquan, the third son of Fang Zhenghua. Although he is also a fifth-level magical monk, he only condensed the golden elixir a few years ago, and his cultivation is considered the weakest among the second generation of the three families.

Xia Chen had noticed him before when the three families gathered in front of the ancient city, but he didn't take it to heart.

With his cultivation level, it shouldn't take much effort to kill Fang Qingquan, and in Chu Xiaoming's memory, Fang Qingquan didn't have any powerful magical powers, he was just an ordinary person, let alone displaying such a powerful domineering sword intent just now.

Even a fifth-level peak cultivator like Chu Zhenfeng would have to weigh the power of such a powerful sword.

Xia Chen's mind raced, and he soon thought of the reason. Since he could replace Tao Jiang, why couldn't someone else do it for him?

This Fang Qingquan is probably also a fake.




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