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Chapter 1142 True Martial Ghost Sword Tribulation

Everyone was shocked and looked up one after another, only to see the two ghost hands that covered the sky were extremely solid, just like real objects, exuding waves of fierce power.

Tong Ming stared at the ghost hand, his eyes full of confusion: "Such visions are not the visions we, the Canshen clan, should have when we open our eyes. Could it be that Li Hanxue has broken through to the realm of the Saint King as a human being?"

Tong Ming had such doubts in his heart, but Li Hanxue continued to release the divine power in the Eye of the God, making Tong Ming unable to determine for a while whether Li Hanxue was opening the divine eye or breaking through the realm as a human.

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After those two ghost hands emerged from Li Hanxue's abdomen, the boundless pain slowly faded away.

Li Hanxue stood up from the ground, looked up at the two ghost hands, and said with a solemn expression: "It seems that this is my holy tribulation, and it is also the true martial ghost sword tribulation that injured Lord Wuding!"

The two green and red ghost hands trembled violently, and suddenly the entire Dou Shen Arena roared with evil winds, filled with ghost energy. Black shadows accompanied by shrill screams flew up and down in the Dou Shen Arena, scurrying left and right, filling the whole place.

space.

Yan Shiren looked at a loss, "Who is this kid? Why did he trigger such a vision! No, I can't let him continue like this. My intuition tells me that I must kill him as soon as possible!"

Yan Shiren condensed all the divine energy in the divine eye into the palm of his hand to form a black energy ball, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Li Hanxue. However, at this time, the cyan ghost hand suddenly moved.

In the middle, a long crystal white sword suddenly appeared, with streaks of light flowing from the blade, full of mysterious power.

I saw a sudden flash of sword light, and the long sword slashed towards Yan Shiren.

"Damn it!" Yan Shiren's attack was interrupted by the long knife. He couldn't help but became furious and blasted the energy ball directly at the white long knife.

A swipe!

The long knife swiped and hit the black energy ball directly.

There was no terrifying explosion or strong shock wave. I could only see the black energy ball shrinking towards the center of the ball under the strike of the white long knife. The violent energy weakened rapidly. In just the blink of an eye, this ball was completely destroyed.

The terrifying energy ball that was enough to kill a second-level holy king disappeared out of thin air and turned into nothingness!

"What kind of method is this?" Yan Shiren was horrified, "Even if my adoptive father, who is a three-eyed crippled god, fights against me, he will not be able to neutralize my moves!"

Yan Shiren couldn't understand the magical power of this sword. He fired dozens of energy balls in succession, but they were all cut into nothingness by the white sword.

Yan Shiren's heart was suddenly filled with infinite fear. Seeing the white long knife fall, Yan Shiren stood there blankly, losing the courage to resist.

But just when the white long knife was about to fall, it suddenly stopped.

The cyan ghost hand seemed to let out a low roar: "You are not him."

Yan Shiren survived the disaster, but he seemed to have lost his soul. He stood there motionless and murmured: "Looking back in time, why did the disaster caused by Li Hanxue have such power? Why..."

Then the cyan ghost flipped his wrist, turned the blade, and slashed towards Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue knew how powerful the blue ghost hand was, and was already on guard. The moment the long white knife struck, he had already mobilized his entire body to escape high into the sky.

But what Li Hanxue didn't expect was that another red ghost hand had been waiting for him in the air for a long time.

"Roar!"

A huge roar sounded, and red ghost hands covered the sky. Thousands of thick red thunder locks descended, forming a prison of thunder, blocking Li Hanxue's path in an instant.

"The Great Wilderness Chaos Body!"

"One dollar of murderous intent!"

Li Hanxue unfolded the vision, carrying infinite black and white energy, violently bombarding these red thunder locks. At the same time, ninety-nine rays of one-element murderous aura condensed into one, forming the shape of a murderous sword, and slashed at the red thunder locks crazily.

Bang bang bang!

The red thunder locks exploded one after another. However, although Li Hanxue's destruction speed was fast, the lightning locks were born even faster, endlessly and endlessly.

At this time, the red ghost hand had formed a sky-covering cage and suddenly grasped Li Hanxue.

In all directions, in the sky and on the ground, all routes were blocked by big hands, and Li Hanxue had no way to escape.

Darkness quickly enveloped Li Hanxue, and the red ghost hand shook hard.

boom!

Li Hanxue's physical body completely collapsed in an instant.

"The power of the Holy King consumes life span to reshape the body!"

A burst of white light surged, and the physical body belonging to Huang Wuji quickly condensed. A white halo appeared in front of Li Hanxue's eyes. This white halo is owned by every saint. It is called the Shouyuan Lun. The Shouyuan Lun represents this person.

The longevity of the sage is long and short. When the longevity wheel appears, the whole body is crystal white and flawless.

But when the Holy Lord spends his lifespan to reshape his body, the longevity wheel will dim for a small segment. As the dim light becomes more and more, it means that the lifespan of the Holy Lord is getting shorter and shorter.

Ordinary saints have a lifespan of one million years, but for some reason, Li Hanxue's lifespan wheel is much thicker than that of ordinary saints, and he actually has a lifespan of nine million years. Li Hanxue spent a hundred years of lifespan to reshape his body.

, there is a dim segment on the longevity wheel, which represents the loss of one hundred years of longevity.

However, a hundred years of life is just a drop in the bucket for Li Hanxue. With nine million years of life, he can squander it at will.

"I never thought that becoming a Saint King would be such a wonderful thing!" Li Hanxue was overjoyed, "As long as I survive the True Martial Ghost Sword Tribulation, I can gallop across the vastness of the world! Haha!"

When Li Hanxue was excited, the cyan ghost hand came at her with a white long knife and cut her hard.

"Holy power barrier, block it!"

Li Hanxue waved her hand, and a ray of holy light rushed out, hitting the white sword hard.

At this time, something surprising happened to Li Hanxue. The moment the holy light hit the white knife, it disappeared immediately.

"What?"

The next moment, the white long knife was already slashing at Li Hanxue, but Li Hanxue narrowly avoided it again.

However, the red ghost hand did not give him any time to react, and once again scratched his body to pieces. Li Hanxue had no choice but to rebuild his body again.

However, the moment he completed reshaping his body, a white sword light had already cut into his body.

Li Hanxue trembled all over, and his soul seemed to have been shocked. He lowered his head and looked at his chest blankly, only to find that it was intact!

"I was clearly hit by a long white knife, so why was my body intact?" Li Hanxue was confused.

bass!

The long white knife slashed Li Hanxue's body again. Li Hanxue was shaken all over, and he suddenly discovered that his black hair hanging on his shoulders turned into gray in an instant.

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