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Chapter 677

The left eye is pure gold, exuding an extremely sacred light that belongs exclusively to the power of heaven, as if it can purify all things!

The right eye is pure black, like a black hole, with stars faintly visible in it, as if the entire universe is contained in the eye!

The next moment, the Tiandao sword energy containing endless devouring power directly hit the oncoming thunder!

"Boom!!"

At the moment of collision, there was no imaginary impact and explosion sound, only the sound of thunder and explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a dark and profound black dragon appeared at the forefront of the sword energy.

The black dragon opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the thunder directly without any warning!

As soon as the thunder entered the black dragon's mouth, it didn't even make a small sound and was immediately immersed in it.

It's like it never appeared.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ziyun Sect in the sky was stunned for a moment, with arrogant laughter on their faces, as if they had pressed the pause button.

The next moment, everyone's expressions became distorted and their eyes widened.

The shock, horror, and confusion gradually turned into a look of fear.

This, what on earth is going on?!

Why, why in an instant, his strongest blow was neutralized by the opponent.

No, that’s not right, it’s not dissolved, it’s directly engulfed and absorbed!

What kind of power is this?!

I have never seen a terrifying power like a black hole!

After swallowing the attacks of everyone in the Ziyun Sect, the black dragon transformed from the sword energy did not stop, but continued to charge towards the opponent.

Soon, he arrived in front of everyone from Ziyun Sect.

Finally, when the disaster came, everyone in the Ziyun Sect came to their senses even though they were frightened.

At this time, everyone had no desire to fight at all, and there was only one thought in their minds, escape!

To put it bluntly, these disciples are just a bunch of people. No matter how high their cultivation level is, they have never really fought with their lives.

They are all a group of people who can only win battles.

As the saying goes, those who go with the wind and waves, and those who invest against the wind, are talking about them.

"Disciples, don't panic, hold on to your formation, even if it can swallow our first attack, so what!"

At this time, Ling Lei also noticed that something was wrong with everyone. Even he felt panicked and confused.

But what's the use now?

escape?

If you choose to give up the formation directly and turn around and start running away, you may die faster!

There are more than a hundred people, even if they run separately, how many can survive? Qin Hao's speed has been seen before.

If the other party really wanted to kill them all, I am afraid that of the more than 100 people present, not a single person would survive!

Therefore, Ling Lei could only suppress the panic in his heart and began to speak to calm everyone's mood.

"He must not be able to use such a powerful attack multiple times. I'm afraid this attack has reached its limit!"

"We only need to resist the opponent's attack this time, and then this thief will have no ability to fight again!"

"You know, we are nearly a hundred golden elixir stage monks, and the opponent is just a player in the foundation building stage!"

Ling Lei was also willing to go all out. Regardless of whether what he said was right or not, he said it first and then said it.

After hearing this, a disciple finally stabilized himself. Does this seem right?

The opponent is just a monk in the foundation building stage. No matter how powerful he is, when his spiritual energy is exhausted, no matter how powerful he is, there is at least a limit.

They are a hundred people working together, and their spiritual energy is endless. Even if they fight for spiritual energy, they can easily drag Qin Hao to death!

Thinking of this, everyone finally figured it out, and the panic on their faces basically disappeared.

Although there were still a few disciples who were scared out of their wits, seeing that no one around them had moved, they followed the crowd and steadied themselves.

Seeing that everyone's condition improved and their formation was stabilized, Ling Lei was overjoyed and spoke again:

"All the disciples listened to the order, gathered their spiritual energy, resisted this attack, and then gave the thief the final blow!"

"yes!"

The crowd roared again.

Then, he quickly made a seal with his hands, and the spiritual energy flowed into Ling Lei's body continuously along with the formation.

Ling Lei also breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he also shouted: "Ziyun Jue, Ten Thousand Swords Cut!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of spiritual energy rose up in Ling Lei's body, and hundreds of flying swords flew out from the space gem, instantly forming a giant sword and shooting towards Qin Hao.

No matter how powerful Qin Hao's attack was, he didn't believe that this attack could kill nearly a hundred of them!

Seeing this scene, Qin Hao was also stunned. He didn't expect this group of people to be so tenacious.

The most critical thing is this Ling Lei. When everyone was about to collapse twice, he was stopped by the other party both times.

It seems that we must find a way to deal with this person first.

"Bang!!"

The next moment, the attacks from both sides collided directly, and spiritual energy fluctuations emerged again.

This time, the black dragon did not directly absorb all the opponent's spiritual energy.

But after absorbing most of it, it can no longer be absorbed.

It's not that the Xuantian Sword has reached its limit, but that Qin Hao has reached its limit.

Every time a spiritual energy is absorbed, Xuantian Sword's weight will increase a bit, until it reaches a peak value.

At this time, the Xuantian Sword had already reached the weight of thirty thousand kilograms. It was already very difficult for Qin Hao to pick up the Xuantian Sword with both hands. Even a small movement required the use of all the violence in his body.

If he absorbs spiritual energy again, Qin Hao may not be able to pick up the Xuantian Sword at all.

At this time, Qin Hao's hands, body, and forehead were already covered with veins, and thin beads of sweat appeared on Qin Hao's forehead.

Obviously, he has tried his best.

Everyone in the Ziyun Sect also noticed something unusual. Qin Hao's condition seemed to be very bad, and the black dragon no longer absorbed spiritual energy.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions suddenly became happy, and a large amount of spiritual energy spurted out!

"kill!"

Ling Lei shouted again.

In the sky, the thunder dragon glowing with golden light was wrapped around the giant sword of Ziyun Sect.

It kept making a "crunching" sound.

The next moment, I saw the black dragon roaring up to the sky, with a tragic sound in its voice, and then it burst open!

"Bang!"

As the black dragon exploded and Qin Hao's Tiandao sword energy dissipated, Qin Hao's attack completely stopped!

"Success!"

Everyone in the Ziyun Sect was immediately overjoyed and shouted.

Although Qin Hao's attack was successfully neutralized this time, the power of their moves had also dissipated. The giant sword split open again and turned into hundreds of flying swords, standing in the air.

"Disciples, listen to your orders. This thief has no strength to fight anymore. Let's finish him off with one last attack!"

Ling Lei yelled again.


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