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Chapter 567: Ultimate Seal

The cold sword edge penetrated the girl's brow, and a relieved smile appeared on the girl's face. The moment she sucked out all the Bingxuan evil energy, she understood that she was a remnant, the last remnant of her master. She once hesitated,

She was helpless, but when her master was about to die, she chose to return without hesitation, integrating the last bit of her soul into his body.

"Dad! The girl will always be with you..." The girl closed her eyes, and her figure slowly became transparent, turning into curls of green smoke and fading into nothingness. A piece of crystal-clear prismatic crystal was suspended in the air and spinning.

After a circle, it turned into an arc of light and fell into Liu Qiankun's eyebrows, and the blood-stained Qingming Sword fell on his chest with a snap.

The body that had lost its support was floating quietly in the endless darkness. The soul in the brain opened its eyes with a smile, its palms facing the sky, its treasures were solemn, the wrinkles on the body quietly faded away, and the skin returned to pink and tender.

The smooth appearance reveals a faint aura of crystal clearness.

"Girl!" Liu Qiankun suddenly cried out sadly, and stretched out his palms to hold his chest. After the last remaining soul was fused, the Yuanshen instantly repaired the wounds on his body. At the same time, he also carried all the memories of the girl. How could he

Unexpectedly, the last remnant of his soul turned out to be the girl, the sword spirit who had been with him day and night for tens of thousands of years...

The girl was still laughing at the last moment, because she could finally truly integrate with her master. Liu Qiankun could even feel the faint expectation in her heart. Except for the brief struggle after knowing that she was transformed into a broken soul, the girl

All the memories revolve around her unfit father.

Tears fell silently, and the man did not shed tears lightly, just because he had not reached the sad point. Liu Qiankun's fingers gently touched the Qingming sword ridge, but he could no longer feel the throbbing blood connection, and the girl's voice and smile were like

It floated in his mind like a projection. From beginning to end, the girl never asked for anything from him, she just gave everything...

Boom!

There was a loud noise above his head, and Liu Qiankun suddenly remembered that the battle between himself and the Lord of Destiny had not yet been decided. A wisp of spiritual consciousness shot up from the sky, and he saw An Tianming and Qing Mo fighting fiercely with the two Lords of Destiny.

An Tianming was still able to cope with it, but Qing Mo had gradually shown signs of defeat. With his extremely powerful Chaos Yuan Ti, he resisted forcefully and was knocked around by the cunning Master of Destiny.

Liu Qiankun calmed down his boiling emotions, lifted the corner of his robe and turned it into a ray of light that shot upwards. With the fusion of three souls and seven souls, he felt a power that he had never experienced before, and looked at the destiny that was sneering.

The Lord of Destiny, with a cold murderous intention in his brows. Just when he was approaching the Lord of Destiny who was fighting with An Tianming and was less than a hundred feet away, the Lord of Destiny suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed down weakly.

Boom!

A loud thunder passed over Liu Qiankun's head. This time, the thunder seemed to be late. Liu Qiankun even felt it faintly. When the lightning passed by, the strong current caused his scalp and hair to make a hissing sound. He didn't know when.

, there was already a thick layer of dark clouds in the air.

call out!

A green dragon soared into the sky, and the magnificent sword energy went straight to the lower body of the Lord of Destiny. Liu Qiankun had already thrown the Qingming Sword with trembling hands. The sword spirit was gone, and this Qingming was just a cauldron, which could seal the spirit of chaos.

The furnace cauldron.

As soon as the Master of Destiny saw Liu Qiankun raising his palm to throw the sword, a sly smile appeared on his face. He abandoned An Tianming and stretched out his palm to grab the sword. As long as he captured this divine sword generated in the sea of ​​chaos, he would be able to combine good intentions with

The spirit of chaos is sealed inside, and it will be easy to take Qingdao's life when the time comes.

The sword shot upwards, the Master of Destiny dived downwards, Ji Zhang's palms stretched forward to grasp the Qingming Sword in his hands, and time was frozen at this moment.

Liu Qiankun came through the air, charging up several times faster than the Qingming Sword, and rushed directly to the head of the master of destiny. He stretched out his palms and slapped it down, and shouted loudly: "Absorbing the Demonic Energy..."

Boom!

There was a sudden darkness in the void, and endless darkness converged from all sides. Everything was covered up, and the moment before the void fell into complete darkness again. Everything collapsed in the last afterglow before the ultimate darkness, including Liu Master of the universe and destiny...

Those fleshy palms were like two black holes with infinite suction, sucking away the divine energy in the incarnation of the Master of Destiny like a long whale sucking water. The speed was so fast that he could not even react. When he came back to his senses, his body was filled with energy. Half of his divine energy had been sucked away, and he could only use all his strength to raise his palm and hit Liu Qiankun in the lower abdomen.

Canopy! Canopy!

Two muffled sounds were accompanied by the sound of broken bones, and Liu Qiankun's lower abdomen was pierced again. However, his palms that were close to the head of the master of destiny did not move at all, and the majestic divine energy in his body was quickly withdrawn from his body like an ocean.

"Qing Dao!" The Master of Destiny who was fighting against Qing Mo suddenly roared, his body swayed, and turned into a zigzag of lightning. It shot down from the air, and stretched out his right hand to hit Liu Qiankun's top door like a thunderbolt.

This blow was confirmed, and Liu Qiankun was undoubtedly dead. However, he was stubborn and refused to dodge. He turned his palm over with his fingers spread out and faced him with a gesture that was like burning the sky. A ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

There was a shocking loud noise, and the bright light burst out from the gap in the palm, illuminating the dark void. The two people moved up and down, and suddenly connected into a straight line perpendicular to the void.

Tsk!

Streams of almost substantial majestic divine energy were sucked away from the head of the incarnation of the Master of Destiny, and then blasted towards his true form at an extremely fast speed. Liu Qiankun was like a wire, connecting the two currents together. Said that the master of destiny is now at war with himself.

An Tianming had already grabbed the Qingming Sword in his hand, twitched the corner of his mouth twice and finally pointed the tip of the sword towards the Master of Destiny, muttering an ancient rune in his mouth.

"Recite the magic sealing spell..." The Master of Destiny was horrified and wanted to retreat, but there was an extremely strong suction force coming from his palm, which was completely opposite to the resistance just now. With his expression stagnant, An Tianming had already After reciting the peeling and sealing curse, dark golden rune light ribbons burst out from the top of the Qingming Sword, quickly binding the Lord of Destiny around him.

"How...can you...recite...the sealing curse?" The Master of Destiny asked intermittently while desperately resisting the huge pulling force in the runes. He was not willing to fail like this, and at least gave him a reason.

More and more runic light bands surrounded the Lord of Destiny, and finally he could no longer make a sound. A pair of eyes looked at An Tianming unwillingly, as if waiting for his answer.

"There's no need to tell him, just let him guess slowly." Liu Qiankun spoke up to stop An Tianming, who was about to open his mouth to answer, then turned to face the Master of Destiny with a smile and said: "Even if you guess right, there is no prize. …”

"Yeah!" The Master of Destiny's expression darkened, and streams of black energy spurted out from the top door, and then seemed to be pulled by the rune light belt, and was pulled in along the tip of the sword...

(Third update! Looking for a gold medal!)


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