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Chapter 800 Supernatural collision

When Saint Heku saw Qianqi, his eyes narrowed, and then his domain rolled towards Qianqi without hesitation.

Boom! Saint Heku's domain and Saint Qianqi's domain collided together, the space rhymes criss-crossed, and the terrible rules tore and extended. Saint Heku stepped back more than ten meters and did not make any more moves. He knew that even if he did, there would be nothing he could do.

Saint Qianqi, the most he can do is let Xiaotian Street be destroyed.

Saint He Ku did not take action again, and Saint Qianqi also did not take action again. She didn't know what Lan Xiaobu was going to do in the end. Now she just had to ask He Ku not to interfere with Lan Xiaobu's action.

"Haha, okay, okay." Seeing Saint Qianqi's domain blocking Saint Heku, Beiji laughed loudly and said several good words one after another.

In fact, in Xiaotian Street, the strength of the Daoting League is weaker than that of the Tianjie League. The most important thing is the Saint Heku in front of him. No one is his opponent... Now there is someone who is no better than Heku.

The weak saint is a strong person, which is a great good thing for the Taoting Alliance.

Even if Saint Qianqi did not join the Daoting Alliance in the end, as long as he was in this place, he would definitely be able to check and balance Saint Heku.

Lan Xiaobu is not worried about Saint Qianqi at all. Although he is in the Heshen realm, he can feel that Heku is not better than Saint Qianqi.

Tu Wang saw that Saint He Ku did not continue to attack, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Is the woman who came with Lan Xiaobu as strong as He Ku?"

However, Lan Xiaobu's Seven-note Halberd had already rolled towards him, leaving him unable to continue observing Saint Qianqi's strength.

"Yes." Tu Wang opened his hand, and the Nine-ring Mother-Son Knife rolled up its violent force and wrapped it towards Lan Xiaobu. The sword's intention exploded into nine sword laws, and the nine swords were locked in an instant.

This space.

He couldn't believe it. In this short period of time, Lan Xiaobu could be promoted from a god to a realm with similar strength to him.

Back in Tianjie, there was no way, because Tianjie could not be restored after it was consumed. This was not Tianjie. He wanted to teach this boy how to behave. Not to mention that Lan Xiaobu would definitely not be able to break his nine sword rules.

Space, even if Lan Xiaobu is broken, he will let Lan Xiaobu know what a strong senior is.

Although Lan Xiaobu's cultivation level is not as good as Tu Wang's, his understanding of the rules of heaven and earth is definitely not as bad as his. Because he has been constantly improving his longevity formula. If there are any problems that cannot be solved, he can use the universe dimension model.

Build a dimensional model structure.

For a long time, Lan Xiaobu's understanding of the rules of heaven and earth has been stronger than that of most monks. However, his cultivation level is very low and he has not yet become a quasi-sage. Once he becomes a quasi-sage, Tu Wang will not be able to teach him enough.

As for Tu Wang's cultivation, he really didn't care.

When he was in the realm of gods, he had indirectly fought against the saint. He had felt the saint's charm, and even used the Great Cutting Technique to cut off the saint's induction. Although it was a few realms apart, after all, he had experienced it. Now he is all the same.

He has reached the divine realm, and his opponent is Tu Wang, who is not even a false saint. He has nothing to fear.

As soon as Tu Wang's nine-ring mother-child sword was launched, Lan Xiaobu felt the changes in the rules of the space. The opponent's sword law was definitely not nine, but eighteen.

When the killing power of his Seven-note Halberd collides with the opponent's sword power, he will definitely be at a disadvantage. His Seven-note Halberd is originally a broken magic weapon, but the opponent's Nine-ring Mother-Son Sword is a top-notch spiritual treasure.

, and there are nine hidden sword laws. Once he falls at a disadvantage, who knows whether the hidden nine sword laws will take the opportunity to lock his life?

Thinking of this, the light curled up by the seven-note halberd in Lan Xiaobu's hand instantly collapsed, but the seven-note halberd was directly inserted into the ground by Lan Xiaobu.

At the same time, Lan Xiaobu punched out, Yuyin Kill, one of the Seven Killings!

After this battle, he must refine his own magic weapon.

"Looking for death!" Tu Wang snorted coldly when he saw Lan Xiaobu temporarily abandoning his halberd and using his fists, while the Nine Dao Swordsman became even more fierce.

The people around were also speechless. In such a battle, it was a top taboo to temporarily change magical powers. This kind of transformation of magical powers would make the opponent's original advantage be suppressed at the next moment.

Although Tu Wang's strength has not been fully restored, he has made up his mind. He must use this magical move to restrain Lan Xiaobu and then open up Lan Xiaobu's world. Others don't know that Lan Xiaobu is rich, but he knows it very well. .

As Lan Xiaobu punched out, the nine sword laws crazily rolled the space with murderous intent, completely locking the space where Tu Wang and Lan Xiaobu were.

The monks watching outside can only feel the cutting of a kind of sword intention. Even if their spiritual thoughts are slightly closer, they will be directly torn apart by this terrifying sword intention. This is definitely the top level magical power of the sword.

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Saint Qianqi's expression changed. She did not expect that Lan Xiaobu would change his magical power midway. But she knew very well that it was meaningless for her to intervene. As long as she made a move, Saint Heku would definitely follow suit.

Lan Xiaobu felt that the opponent's sword laws were becoming more and more powerful, so he knew that he had done nothing wrong, and Yuyin's killing fist was launched without any reservation.

If there was no Saint Qianqi, he would not dare to do this. As long as Saint Qianqi is on the side to hold the battle, he is not afraid of someone interfering midway.

When Lan Xiaobu first started to use his martial arts powers, everyone was still mourning for Lan Xiaobu. But after Lan Xiaobu's punch completely exploded, everyone stared blankly at the space where the two sides' magical powers collided.

This space was already a bit gray, but after this magical punch, the gray space became even more gloomy and gray.

This gray and gloomy space was filled with the aura of death. It seemed that Lan Xiaobu's fist force was about to suppress Tu Wang's sword force. But soon, nine murderous and majestic sword auras rose into the sky again in the death aura. The laws of the sword are even more clear and permeable.

Some people are already lamenting that Lan Xiaobu's punch is definitely a top-notch magical power. If he had used this punch from the beginning, he might have been able to crush Tu Wang's Nine-Dao Sword's killing power.

Tu Wang was in the space of Lan Xiaobu's Yuyin Killing Supernatural Power, and he knew better than anyone else how terrifying Lan Xiaobu's punch was. He felt that all the rules in the space began to change, and he even felt a faint coolness.

As the laws of Lan Xiaobu's magical power became stronger and stronger, the coolness Tu Wang felt became more and more intense. The vitality seemed to disappear in this increasingly cold space, and a sad and solemn Taoism emerged. Come……

This was the sadness of autumn, and Tu Wang was shocked. He actually felt the aura of death, and his Nine-Dao Sword seemed to relax indefinitely in the sadness of autumn.

Tu Wang knew that he had underestimated Lan Xiao Bu. At this moment, he burned his own essence and blood without hesitation, and the nine swords rushed out from the gray death space again, and the killing power was even more majestic. Not only that, in Under these nine principles, nine sword lights were blasted out again.

The eighteen sword lights completely locked up Lan Xiaobu's living space. At this moment, no one thought that Lan Xiaobu would break out of the encirclement of these eighteen swords. There was a period of time in which Lan Xiaobu's punch made a sound.

The power of his magical powers is quite astonishing, but the eighteen knives currently being used by Tu Wang are locked, and Lan Xiaobu will definitely die.

Only Tu Wang, who was inside, looked pale. He suspected that Lan Xiaobu was not in the Heshen realm as he had guessed. Lan Xiaobu was definitely a peak quasi-sage.

Because after his eighteen swords were blasted, his magical sword power not only failed to suppress Lan Xiaobu's fist space, but instead made him feel that the death aura in the space where he and Lan Xiaobu were getting stronger and stronger.

As long as he cannot hold on for a breath, his eighteen child-mother swords will disappear in the opponent's magical space.

Tu Wang frantically rolled his Zimu Dao Principles, and he vaguely felt that Lan Xiaobu's magical power was not as simple as locking his eighteen Dao Principles.

Just when Tu Wang thought of this, Lan Xiaobu's boxing rules collided with his sword rules. Tu Wang was stunned, this is a kind of killing power that fits the artistic conception of the great road of heaven and earth.

The eighteen swords that were exploding just now were completely destroyed in the endless gray space, and the autumn feeling of the boxing rhyme could no longer be stopped.

The aura of death became clearer and thicker, and Tu Wang even felt that as long as the autumn mood dissipated and the coldness swept over him, he would never be able to break free.

Leave quickly!

As soon as Tu Wang thought of this, the autumn mood in the space completely dissipated, and the terrifying coldness swept over. All vitality began to decline...

The autumn wind blows with fists, but when the autumn is over, life will be short and the grass and trees will turn into frost!

Saint Heku's expression changed drastically. How could he not know that Tu Wang was in trouble when he collided with Lan Xiaobu's magical powers? The eighteen sword rules that were so majestic just now disappeared at this moment.

He rushed forward without hesitation, but just as he was halfway through, Saint Qianqi's magic weapon swept over him.

"Explode!" If he hesitated any longer, he would definitely be killed. Tu Wang couldn't care about anything else anymore, the Tao Yun scrolled, and the eighteen swords and Tao swords exploded with magical power.

Boom boom boom! The rhythm of the space is torn apart, the rules are broken, and the divine energy is almost destroying this space.

The broken sword laws tore apart the magical space of Yuyin Sha, the autumn mood collapsed, and the cold winter disappeared.

Lan Xiaobu flew hundreds of feet backwards, and when he fell down, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He secretly thought that it was a pity that his level was still too low. Otherwise, if he was given three more breaths, he could seriously injure Tu Wang.

, or even kill the opponent, how could Tu Wang possibly self-destruct the magical sword rule?

Tu Wang's face was pale, and his clothes were torn into pieces by Yu Yinsha. The broken nine-ring mother-child knife fell to the ground, and his hands were still shaking slightly.

He did break through Lan Xiaobu's Yuyin Kill just now, but his Nine-Ring Mother-Child Saber also lost half of its power. His Nine-Ring Mother-Child Saber can burst out eighteen ways of Zi-Mother Saber, especially the Nine-Ring Child Saber.

When the previous Jiudaozi locked the opponent, he suddenly exploded. Most of the time, he could kill the opponent. But today, not only did he fail to kill the opponent, but he also destroyed the Jiudaozidao. From now on, his Jiudaozi sword will

The mother-child sword has only nine sword rules at most, and it can no longer explode into eighteen sword rules.

The monks who were watching around were silent. After the eighteen swordsmen came out, in everyone's eyes, Lan Xiaobu would definitely die. Even if he survived, he would be seriously injured and fatally injured. However, the eighteen swordsmen were killed by Lan in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Bu's magical power of boxing disappeared, and before anyone could react, the two sides decided the result.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)


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