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Chapter 1068: Confronting the Holy Monarch

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Li Hanxue swept hundreds of miles, and the mountains, rivers, cities and villages beneath him all turned into a blue-gray color. His speed had reached the extreme.

Li Hanxue didn't want to be caught by a holy king, which would definitely be a disaster: "Sage Xutian has made it clear that he wants to kill me. It seems that I have to go back to Tianwu Sect first. He doesn't dare to kill me in Tianwu Sect.

How about it? But we can’t stay at Xutianhui any longer.”

Guisun Bing, who was hiding in the storage bag, was so frightened that he screamed: "Master, call the Seven-Hearted Killer Saint, hurry up. The enemy we encountered this time is the Saint Lord. If you hesitate for a moment, we will die without mercy."

Burial place, master, don’t hesitate!”

Li Hanxue said: "Xiao Bing, calm down, things haven't reached the point of irreversibility yet."

Although Li Hanxue was fast, Holy Son Xutian's speed was even more terrifying, and he quickly caught up from behind.

An afterimage flashed over, blocking Li Hanxue's way. It was the Holy Son of Xutian!

Holy Son Xutian showed a sarcastic look on his face: "Zhang Suoran, I advise you to just surrender. You are a smart man and you should be very aware of the gap between us. Although you are stunning and invincible in Huangwu, in front of me,

At best, you can only be regarded as a relatively large ant, and I can crush you to pieces with just one finger."

Li Hanxue said: "Holy Son of Xutian, you and I have no grievances and no enmity. Do you insist on driving me out and killing me?"

"Nonsense, if I don't kill you, how can I devour your qualifications as a Tianming Master?" Holy Son Xutian laughed loudly, "Holy Son Tianming, don't you understand yet? In the eyes of our Holy Lord, a person with outstanding talent in the Wild Martial Realm

A master is like a piece of fat meat. The higher the talent, the more likely it is to attract many saints to be ready to take action. If it were not for the extremely small number of masters of the saints of the Tianwu Sect who cultivate both dark and martial arts, what you are facing now would not be pursued by me alone.

Someone is lining up to attack you. Fortunately, you only have high spiritual talent. It will be useless for those saints who have not awakened spiritual power to swallow you up. If you have martial arts talent like Long Tianxiang, there must be countless people secretly trying to kill you.

Treated as prey."

Li Hanxue was shocked: "I see, I didn't expect that we Huang warriors are just a piece of fat meat in the eyes of your sage. This metaphor is really apt. People are swordsmen and we are fish and meat. The saint lord slaughters Huang warriors at will, and Huang warriors

But there is no strength to resist at all."

"It's good that you know." Holy Son Xutian said with a smile, "So don't make any unnecessary struggles, just let me swallow you up, and pave the way for me to become stronger. In the future, when I occupy a place at the top of Tianwu Sect, I may

I will consider resurrecting you."

After hearing this, Li Hanxue raised her head and laughed.

Holy Son Xutian frowned and shouted coldly: "Zhang Ranran, why are you laughing? What's so funny?"

"Do you think I'm a fool? People can't be resurrected after death. Even if you become a high-level Celestial Master, you may not be able to resurrect a person. And you, a loser at the bottom of the Holy Realm, dare to threaten to resurrect me?" Li Hanxue

He is not sure what the strength of Holy Son Xutian is. He just imitated Sima Qianlong's tone. Sima Qianlong must have a good understanding of this person's strength, so he would call him a vain and vain person.

"What?" Holy Son Xutian was stunned immediately. No one has pointed fingers at him for hundreds of years, and it is impossible for someone like Li Hanxue to dare to call him a waste.

However, Li Hanxue just scolded him, and it hit his sore spot. Among the holy masters of Tianwuzong, he was indeed an extremely mediocre existence.

"You bastard, how dare you scold me! Zhang Suoran, you are looking for death!" Holy Son Xutian was furious, "Suffer death, Zhang Suoran!"

The Holy Son of Xutian leaped into the air and struck with a palm, and the shadows of his palms filled the sky and came overwhelmingly.

"So fast!" Li Hanxue was shocked and hurriedly raised his hands to protect his vitals.

Bang bang bang!

The palm shadow slapped Li Hanxue's body crazily, making a sound like hitting iron. Li Hanxue flew hundreds of feet upside down, and the skin all over his body felt hot.

Holy Son Xutian showed a look of surprise, "This kid was not seriously injured! I didn't want to kill him, so I deliberately held back my hand, but my palm power was definitely not something that a wild warrior could resist. This kid is really a freak.

!”

Holy Son Xu Tian added another 30% of his strength, and blasted out palm shadows one after another, roaring towards Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue's eyes showed cold murderous intent, "Zelong, prepare to take action. Holy Son Xutian has already made a move to kill me. With my speed, it is impossible to get rid of him. The only way is to fight."

"Yes, Master."

Li Hanxue pulled out the murder sword, and the cold white blade reflected dazzling light under the sunlight.

The moment this light was aimed at the eyes of Holy Son Xu Tian, ​​Li Hanxue moved.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, holding the murderous sword in hand, and rushed towards the palm shadow.

When Holy Son Xutian saw this, he sneered again and again: "You overestimate your capabilities! I showed mercy just now, but you actually think you can take advantage of me? You are not really trying to defeat me, are you?"

As he said this, Holy Son Xu Tian laughed to himself.

This joke was so funny that even when it came from his own mouth, he couldn't help but laugh.

The wild warrior wants to defeat the holy king? Everyone thinks it is ridiculous.

But Li Hanxue did not hesitate, he took out the sword, because he understood that this was the best time to take action when Holy Son Xutian was relaxed and when Holy Son Xutian did not underestimate the enemy and did not use his full strength. Li Hanxue believed that this was the best time to take action.

He has a chance!

"One yuan of murderous energy, come!"

Li Hanxue held the sword in his right hand and made a move with his left hand. The gray murderous aura rolled up from the sky like a wild tornado and rushed into Li Hanxue's palm. Li Hanxue's palm was suddenly filled with fine blood marks. This was a completely violent manifestation of murderous aura.

At this moment, the ninety-eight rays of murderous intent were extremely violent. Li Hanxue touched the sword with his left hand, and all the murderous intent was instantly injected into the murderous sword.

The murderous sword trembled violently, swaying with waves of fierce power.

Li Hanxue dove into the palm shadows all over the sky, instantly dispersing the palm shadows, and the sword blade pierced the head of Holy Son Xu Tian.

Holy Son Xutian sneered, facing the murderous sword, he just stretched out two fingers.

when!

Two fingers firmly clamped the blade of the murderous sword!

At the same time, Holy Son Xu Tian moved his left hand, and his movements could not be seen clearly. An iron fist had already hit Li Hanxue's chest.

The speed is extremely fast, and the timing is extremely precise. It's like a rehearsed battle.

Faced with the punch from Holy Son Xu Tian, ​​Li Hanxue's body had no time to react. He was unable to defend himself at all. Li Hanxue had to control the murderous aura with his thoughts, quickly pull out the murderous aura from the murderous sword, and condense it into a murderous aura armor on his abdomen.

Resist the terrifying punch from Holy Son Xutian.

boom!

Holy Son Xutian's punch directly broke the armor of murderous intent, and the ninety-eight rays of murderous intent collapsed instantly. Li Hanxue flew thousands of feet upside down, like a meteor hitting the air, and slammed into a mountain peak.

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