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Chapter 36: Daredevil

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There is no doubt that Aoife himself was badly affected.

For vampires, once the heart is dug out, they will die. To kill a vampire, cutting off the head, digging out the heart, or destroying their brain are all effective ways. Although the Duke-level

Vampires will be different, their ability to survive will be stronger, but a serious injury to the heart will still bring unimaginable lethality.

But even so, Zhao Shanben was still not dead.

The reason is of course very simple. He has reached the holy realm. At this time, his power of survival is simply not comparable to that of ordinary humans. He pointed out the sword formula with two fingers and shouted softly: "Duo." Those more than nine thousand people

When the sword formation formed by sharp swords is activated, a strong man in the holy realm can understand the advanced sword intention that transcends the sword intention. If the secret of sword intention is that it can materialize the energy, then the advanced sword intention can be made real.

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Of course, fighting spirit can also be transformed into fighting spirit, and then into advanced fighting spirit. Although the rules of practice are different, martial arts all over the world reach the same goal through different paths, and will eventually achieve the same effect.

It does not matter whether it is magic, sorcery, or prayer.

As soon as [Zhu Xie] was activated, Ao Fei felt that endless sword gods were wielding their swords at the same time. Each sword god's phantom stabbed out had its own mystery. This Xuantian Sword Sect's supreme sword control method is naturally

It has its own unusual place.

The heaven and earth seemed to be enveloped by this sword formation, and at the same time, it seemed that both heaven and earth would be blown to pieces by the first attack of this sword formation.

Even if he is as strong as Aoife, if he is hit by such an attack, he will be instantly wiped out and die without a burial place.

Her figure flashed and she came directly to Zhao Shanben. She stretched out her left hand, and a strong suction force immediately controlled Zhao Shanben. The blood on Zhao Shanben's chest shot out like a fountain, and was sucked into the body by Ao Fei's palm to replenish her vitality.

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The situation at this time is that if Zhao Shanben exerts the power of the sword array to its limit, the sword array's sure kill can indeed kill Ao Fei, but it will also kill Zhao Shanben at the same time.

He felt that his body was out of control and his vitality was draining very quickly, but even so, he still didn't want to die.

He put his fists together and shouted softly: "Fight."

This is Xuantian Sword Sect's fighting technique. When entangled with the enemy, it forcefully knocks the opponent away, widens the distance, and then uses the supreme sword formation to kill the opponent. Ao Fei's difficulty in entangling gave him a headache, but

Although he has rich combat experience, he is not afraid.

Ao Fei felt an overwhelming force rushing towards her face, knocking her to the ground. In an instant, more than 9,000 sharp swords were discharged into the sword and shield of an infantry square, completely blocking Zhao Shanben from behind. At this time, she

Even if you try hard, you won't have any chance.

The phantom of the Sword God appeared again, and the light on each sword was as bright as the summer sun at noon. The surging sword intent condensed again. There is no doubt that Zhao Shanben decided to completely end his opponent this time.

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At this time, Zhao Shanben's expression was serious. His square, masculine face was slightly drained of color, but he was still very determined.

"The battle of life and death is all about tactics."

"Death is not scary."

"The scary thing is that you only realize when you die that you made a very stupid mistake."

"The strongest power is not pure power, but the power accurately hitting the opponent."

"So, the winner always deceives the opponent's secret - and then kills the opponent."

"Your secret has been activated, what else do you have? Even if you still have it, I still have an absolute advantage now, enough to kill with one strike."

"[Zhuxie]——Ten Thousand Sword Waves."

A series of thoughts flashed through Zhao Shanben's mind like waves. As he pointed his sword at a point, the shadows of nearly ten thousand sword gods reappeared, swinging their swords to kill.

This time, the sword array was not as earth-shattering as when it was activated for the first time. Instead, there was a loneliness like missing your lover on a moonlit night.

However, the overwhelming sword intent turned into a curtain wall of light, crashing down like a meteorite hitting the moon.

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For Yang Weili, he was a little stunned.

The Leitu who was supposed to be dead still stood there, then melted and turned into two Leitu. Two necks slowly grew from their headless bodies.

One of the thunder pictures used a female voice. This female voice had a majesty that made Yang Weili surrender, as if she came from ancient times and was a god that could not be blasphemed.

"You shouldn't have killed him."

The female voice's thunder was filled with a sense of surprise and laziness: "The moment you killed him, you freed two opponents who couldn't do anything."

And another old voice was arrogant: "Yes, you can die."

Yang Weili stared at the two Lei Tu. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the two Lei Tu in front of him had the strength to kill him. They were so weak and their strength was no more than ninth-level human warriors. No matter how he looked at it,

I don't see any chance of them hurting me

A hair of his own. But he couldn't laugh, because the two Leitu spoke so seriously and so seriously, and they spoke as if they were natural, while he was like a live fish on a nail board,

It will turn into a good pot of fish soup at any time.

He tried hard to stand upright with his slightly downcast body, and said with a smile: "Are you telling a joke?"

Of course, what surprised him even more was that before he could finish his words, the phantom of the Gate of Heaven directly blasted a bright and extremely beautiful thunderbolt and hit him on the head.

It is true that Yang Weili is a saint, but he cannot withstand the divine punishment of a saint's thunder in a defenseless state.

For a moment, the violent energy of thunder almost scorched his internal organs. The huge light was like a huge ball of light, covering everything in an instant.

This was just a moment, but in this moment, everything around Yang Weili was vaporized.

Of course Yang Weili is not dead.

He thought he was almost dead, but he still didn't. Even so, he still had the strength to fight. He took out a gourd and swallowed forty-nine Xuantian Sword Sect's top elixirs in one gulp.

He was recovering at an extremely fast speed, and his spiritual power reached its peak and reached its peak.

The role of Xuantian Dan is to heal injuries and restore strength. Normally, one pill is enough, but at this time, a sense of crisis that he would die at any time made Yang Weili drink up all the pills without hesitation.

Swallow it.

Even a strong man like him in the Holy Realm would have to pay a terrible price if he wanted to exchange for a bottle of such elixir from Xuantian Sword Sect. A large amount of energy seeped out of his skin, like ink and painting, which made

His body was filled with fluorescence, as if he had turned into an immortal. At this time, under the influence of the elixir, he could use the [sun] without any scruples, without worrying about energy depletion.

He rose into the sky, stepped on the clouds, and was ready to leave.

These clouds are all made of his spiritual power and are much more powerful than ordinary treasures.

At this moment, a Lei Tu blocked him, and the voice belonged to the old man: "Let's go, there's no need."

Yang Weili shouted: "Why? Why? Why can a ninth-level human warrior fly in the sky! This is a power that only holy warriors can possess."

Yes, only when you reach the holy realm can you fly. At this time, human beings have become more human than human, breaking through the limitations of human beings and becoming heaven-defying existences. Therefore, they have to accept the test of divine punishment within a certain period of time.

"Because I am Zhongtuo!" Lei Tu with an old voice replied in a low-key tone: "Yes, it is because I am Zhongtuo."

【sun】.

The light of the skill was as bright as the sun in Yang Weili's hand, and the high-speed rotating energy directly hit Lei Tu, who called himself Zhong Tuo.

Even Yang Weili believed that he would never be able to withstand such a blow from the sun. Even if he did not die, he would lose all his fighting power and become a living dead who could be eaten by mermaids.

The energy of the sun was accurately blasted into Lei Tu's body, but what made Yang Weili's eyes suddenly glare was that Lei Tu's body actually swallowed this sun skill, and then followed it.

It becomes larger and splits into two Leitu.

[The sun] is still [the sun].

It didn't disappear or change, it was just in the hands of the two Lei Tu.

The two Lei Tu pushed at the same time, and the sun hit Yang Weili.

The distance is very close.

It was so close that even Yang Weili had no chance to dodge.

The [Sun], which was bigger than three people, swallowed Yang Weili directly.

At this time, he heard a voice - "Miaoyi - [Sunflower Movement and Rebound]."

But Yang Weili still didn't die.

Between life and death, he summoned a natal treasure - the Shield of Arbitration.

This shield was very small, only about the size of a bowl, but it blocked the [Sun] that could only be used three times by a Saint Realm expert. Although this [Sun] did not directly kill Yang Weili,

But it also caused Yang Weili's newly healed body to fall apart again.

At this moment, Lei Tu's head, which had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and countless hairs turned into black metal tips and stabbed into Yang Weili's wound.

The severe pain prevented Yang Weili from noticing the changes in Lei Tu's head.

Because he just wants to live.

He was knocked to the ground by the [Sun], and he immediately activated the Saint's Gate and prepared to escape. Yes, he had had enough. Even if he didn't need Socrates' secret, he didn't want to stay here anymore. For the dead

In other words, it would not make any sense if all the treasures in the world were buried with him.

As soon as he walked through the door and came to a strange place, he heard a sentence: "Today is a good day to die."

It was a female voice, arrogant and rough.

Then Yang Weili felt his body tighten. A huge metal hand came out from the Saint's Gate and grabbed his body. He wanted to resist, but he felt that he couldn't resist at all. The metal hand was thick

Pulling on the chain, he was pulled into the door again.

"Punishment Fist——[Imbalance.]"

Lei Tu with a female voice punched Yang Weili's body and knocked him into the sky. Yang Weili was shocked to find that his spiritual power was completely confused by a ninth-level human warrior, and he had no skills at all.

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At this moment, he once again saw the two Lei Tu with old voices waiting for him in the sky. They pressed their palms on Yang Weili's face at the same time: "Maybe you are right."

The two Lei Tu said at the same time: "We can't kill you, but at a certain time, we can."

Countless metal spikes shot straight into the sky and inserted into the shadow of the Gate of Heaven.

The power of thunder flows along these metal spikes to Lei Tu at the speed of light, and then gathers in Lei Tu's hands.


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