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One hundred and sixty fourth fierce battle

Just as one person and one demon were laughing and chatting over wine, the dark clouds in the void seemed to be torn apart by an invisible big hand, turning into mist and scattering in all directions. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared without a trace. Thousands of people on the ground were

The snow bears still did not disperse, and low roars came from their throats. The more than a thousand snow bears with red eyes howled in waves, with tears flashing in their eyes, as if they were mourning their fallen king...

The battle in the void was getting worse. The speed of Dan Xuzi's fast palms was still undiminished, but the spiritual energy coming out of his palms was obviously much weaker.

boom!

With a loud explosion that shook the world, the spiritual aura emitted by the man in white was finally blown apart and turned into wisps of mist. The purple spiritual sword trembled a few times in mid-air and turned into a ray of light.

Arcing back to Dan Xuzi's side, the light on the sword was much dimmed.

The man in white didn't turn around, didn't even move half an inch, and just stood proudly in the void with his hands behind his hands. Ba Xi, who had been paying attention to the changes in the air, found that his shoulders trembled slightly twice, the amplitude was very small, and even the pills

Kyoshi didn't notice it either.

Dan Xuzi stood with his sword in hand, his straight body like a javelin standing in the wind, his whole aura changed in vain, and there was an unspeakable indifference in his eyes, as if everything in the world was no longer in his eyes at this moment.

Empty and nothingness!

At this moment, he slowly closed his eyes. So what if he was facing an immortal, a demon, or even a supreme god? It had long since faded away, leaving only a quiet nothingness, and even his own body slowly became blurry.

stand up.

"Hey!" The man in white seemed to feel the changes in Dan Xuzi, and turned around slowly. He saw a face. An old and wrinkled face was slowly becoming crystal smooth, with ridges and ridges.

From now on, it has become smoother and thicker, and the silver hair on his head is turning green day by day. A miracle of rejuvenation is quietly happening to Dan Xuzi.

Liu Qiankun, who was on the ground, also put down the wine jar. He could see this incredible scene with his naked eyes, but it didn't shock him much because he had already experienced the miracle of dead wood turning into red flowers a few hours ago.

Well, the reason why he and Baxi are still here is simply to see what the destiny of the God Clan is up to.

The purple sword in Dan Xuzi's hand was trembling endlessly, as if it wanted to break out of the palm. A circle of fine purple lightning surged around the sword, extending from the tip to the hilt, then turning back again, with a harsh crackle.

The sound makes the ears feel cold.

In just the blink of an eye, Dan Xuzi, who was originally in his sixties, turned into someone in his early thirties. His eyelids trembled twice and he slowly opened his eyes.

They were a pair of eyes that were so hollow that it made people feel miserable. There was no trace of fireworks in them. There was no trace of life in the dilated pupils. They were indifferent to everything. The stained Taoist robe moved without any wind, as if it was filled with invisible airflow and swelled into a shape.

An almost exaggerated scale, as if it would burst at any time.

Dan Xuzi raised his arm, pointing the long sword at the man in white, and the thunderbolts that circulated endlessly on the sword made bursts of harsh crackling sounds.

"You want to die..."

The calm and indifferent voice filled the air with an indescribable pressure and spread hundreds of feet away.

"It's just you? Ridiculous ant!" The man in white wriggled his lips for the first time, and his words were full of disdain. In his eyes, a mere Earth Immortal who had not ascended was not worth mentioning.

"I will die too..." Dan Xuzi raised the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile. The long sword he raised drew a purple circle of light in the sky the size of a bowl, and then the sword tip moved a little toward the center of the circle.

Choking!

There was a long and clear sound from the intersection between the aperture and the tip of the sword. The entire aperture seemed to be endowed with endless kinetic energy, soaring into the sky and bouncing towards the head of the man in white.

"Huh!" The man in white groaned, his hands on his back still motionless, he raised his head and watched the small purple halo flying above his head.

However, Liu Qiankun discovered that the moment Dan Xuzi's sword illuminated the circle, the long sword in his hand also disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Tsk!

The aperture in the void quickly expanded, stretched, and emitted a misty purple light. In the blink of an eye, it expanded to a square foot, covering the entire body of the man in white.

Boom!

The aperture exploded, and tens of thousands of purple lightsabers were thrown down. Each one was as real as the real thing. The cold killing intent chilled the bones, and they were thrown towards the man in white standing proudly in the sky like a meteor falling from the sky.

The man in white was standing still, but he had already raised one of his palms, holding it up like a sky-high gesture. The lightsabers in the sky seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and they were suspended ten feet above the head of the man in white, with purple light.

Huo Shan's sword kept beating and falling, but it still couldn't drop another half inch.

"The gap between the Earth Immortal and the True God is not something you can easily overcome!" The man in white held up the purple sword wall with one hand and walked a few steps in the void, looking extremely relaxed.

"Really? Are you ready to die?" Dan Xuzi said calmly and expressionlessly.

The man in white seemed to be a little bit angry. After all, he was killed by an earthly immortal who was regarded as an ant. Even an immortal would be furious!

The man in white lifted his hem with one hand and stepped forward towards Dan Xuzi. The wall of the sword he was holding in his hand stopped beating, and he was allowed to hold it forward like a cauldron.

Dan Xuzi did not move, because he could not move either. The smile condensed at the corner of his mouth became more intense, but his cheeks inadvertently twitched twice.

A hundred feet away was only a short distance away. The man in white only took three steps before he floated in front of Dan Xuzi. A stiff smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he slapped his chest with one palm.

"drink!"

Dan Xuzi's eyes widened, and an invisible wave of air centered on him and surged out in all directions.

puff!

The jade-like palm of the man in white thrust out through the waves like a sharp blade, and went straight into Dan Xuzi's chest, breaking through all the barriers of flesh and bone and piercing through his back. There was a piece of beating flesh and blood tightly clasped in the open five fingers, which turned out to be a living heart.

people's hearts!

"Hahaha..." Dan Xuzi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly three times. His arms instantly wrapped tightly around the man in white's forward body, with two bright lights in his eyes.

The man in white tried to retreat, but Dan Xuzi tried his best to hug him tightly. At this moment, the sword wall exploded in mid-air, and a lightsaber more than ten feet long was thrown down like a thunderbolt, with blazing fire rising from the sword.

Zi Yan, sitting on the hilt of the sword is a spiritual infant with a solemn treasure appearance, who looks exactly like Dan Xuzi.

The giant sword stabbed down, breaking through the barrier of spiritual energy like a torrent. The dazzling purple light engulfed both of them in an instant, and leaked straight to the ground, like a dazzling meteor, dragging out a purple light in the void.

bring……

Boom!

The earth trembled in the loud noise, the chaotic airflow was instantly distorted, and the churning air waves rolled out like a strong wind. The dust in the sky rose dozens of feet high, covering the sky and the sun. Even Liu Qiankun and Baxi were also

Being blown hundreds of feet away by this monstrous air wave, I could only see a dim yellow mushroom cloud rising slowly where the purple light fell...

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