All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

Pong!

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A terrifying sword light cut through the layers of restrictions and shattered the formation. He Heng and the others quickly passed through the dense cloth.

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"Huh, I didn't expect that even after such a long period of time, the test formation created by the ancient great powers still exists. Such magical powers are really unimaginable." Yu Shuyan said yearningly.

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Ji Xikong and the others also nodded in agreement. There is a forbidden air formation above Yuanzaizhou. They can only choose to pass through the layers of dense forests to reach Qingyao Mountain. The formation was restricted, and they just fell into a simplified version of the ancient killing formation. Several people joined forces, and under the condition of reservations, it took three hours to forcibly break the formation and get out.

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And this kind of formation is not uncommon in this area.

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Originally, with the cultivation of He Heng and the others, it was enough to get to Qingyao Mountain at most for half a day, but now they have walked for three days and three nights, and they are still halfway away from Qingyao Mountain.

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After swallowing a pill, Ji Xikong's pale complexion recovered a little, and looking at He Heng, who was also a little sluggish, he sighed: "Brother He, the consumption of several of us is not light, and the road ahead is even more dangerous. Better fix it before moving on.”

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He Heng nodded solemnly: "That's all it can do now, just follow what Brother Ji said."

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As he said that, his eyes collided with Ji Xikong quietly, and at the same time, a gleam of light burst out.

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Dusk passed quickly, the sky and the earth were pitch black, and the dense forest was filled with endless secluded forests. From time to time, the roars of alien beasts could be heard, and the coldness enveloped the place.

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He Heng sat on the top of an ancient tree with a solemn expression, overlooking the jungle.

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The night could not cover his eyes, and the terrifying beasts were not enough to threaten him.

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He was waiting for the person he was waiting for.

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Not only him, but at the moment not far from him, the four Ji Xikong were also waiting nervously. Although they seemed calm, Ji Xikong and the two women were chatting and laughing, but Ji Guikong could sense it. The tension in the three of them.

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There was a sneering sneer at the corner of his mouth, Ji Guikong stood there, motionless, like a statue, unchanged for eternity. A gray robe wrapped around his body in the dark night, making him more like a lone ghost that crawled from hell.

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The night is long and lonely. In the cold wind howling, the time quietly arrived late at night.

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Ji Xikong suddenly frowned a little, and surrounded the surroundings, seeming to be a little puzzled. Yu Shuyan suddenly looked at He Heng and frowned: "I've been waiting for so long, should I call him over? I don't think anything will happen tonight. And we're all together, so we should be safer. …”

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"No!" Ji Xikong suddenly stretched out a hand, his skin was as fair as jade, and the crystal clear color was enough to make most women jealous. While pondering and waiting, he firmly shook his hand at Yu Shuyan, his eyes widening from the corner of his eye. Glancing at where He Heng was, he said indifferently, "Senior sister, if you don't understand some things, don't say more, otherwise it will be a little difficult for junior brother to do it."

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Yu Shuyan's heart trembled, only feeling that Ji Xikong at this moment seemed to be a different person, without the slightest gentleness and tenderness, she became cold, as if her master, her soul had reached that which belongs to the lunar star. Eternal Silence

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Too forgetful, too ruthless!

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Ji Guikong Gubo's displeased expression also moved, Ji Xikong suddenly turned to look at him, there was no emotion left in his eyes, just like He Heng who was still sitting on top of a tree at the moment.

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When the breeze blows, the woods rustle, and the withered leaves fall to the ground. This is the end of the leaves returning to their roots.

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He Heng felt the chilling breath.

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"finally come!"

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呲!

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Although there was no sound, and there was no killing intent, He Heng felt an unprecedented crisis in his heart, and his body and mind became cold. Yuan Tiaoji, the eight tribulations of the gods and the kun terrestrial robbery were used with all their strength, all the gods and gods were mobilized with all their strength, and the four images were generous and radiant.

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In an instant, He Heng's tense spirit was released with all his strength, and the strength of his body was like an arrow from a string, bursting out with the most dazzling power.

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A round of Tai Chi that traverses the heavens and the earth rises brilliantly, and in the midst of the rotation, the yin and yang are strangled endlessly, and they evolve in a thousand ways.

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This is He Heng's strongest blow when he returned from the Wind and Cloud World. There are no gorgeous words to describe its brilliance, only pure invincible crushing.

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But opposite him, there is only the most profound sword light, scarlet and pitch black, condensing the ultimate power, the only purpose of existence is...kill!

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Kill, kill, kill, kill!

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This is the most filthy and terrifying thought of death. He Heng has only seen it in his life, but he has to be amazed by it, because it is too pure.

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as himself.

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The only meaning of his life's existence is to pursue the higher road, to seek eternity and detachment, or to end himself.

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And the only will contained in this sword light is to kill, destroy all life, and end everything.

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Kill the sky, kill the earth, kill the gods, kill the devil, kill the father and mother, and finally... kill yourself!

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Boom!

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There are sixty moments in a flick of a finger, and nine hundred births and deaths in one moment.

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Just between birth and death, Taijitu collided with that sword light.

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At the moment of contact, the sword light suddenly became scarlet, and endless murderous aura surged out, piercing through everything and strangling everything.

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The Tai Chi chart has a tendency to break.

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A stern look flashed in He Heng's eyes, his complexion turned red, and he poured all his strength into the Tai Chi chart.

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After a while, a sound of explosion resounded, and the huge force spread to the area for several kilometers, and everything turned into powder in an instant.

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In the dust, He Heng's figure appeared in it, his face was extremely pale, and there was a bloodstain on his chest, which was a sword wound.

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Divine Sense reached out and scanned everything within a hundred miles with all his might~www.wuxiaspot.com~ With a gloomy face, He Heng murmured, "Kill with one thought, Yama Hall, Qin Lifeng!"

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"You can't escape."

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With an icy killing intent, he suppressed the injury with Huntian Baojian, the supreme fortune book of the Goddess Nuwa. Although he faintly sensed that Ji Xikong had also undergone great changes, at this moment He Heng had only one thought.

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kill him!

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In that fight just now, he didn't see a single bit of each other from the beginning to the end, and he didn't even hear a single sound, but it was the most terrifying battle since he achieved the Dao Embryo Realm, and his life and death only happened in an instant.

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For that terrifying opponent, how could he let him escape?

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"Although Yan Luo Temple's one-shot killing is the supreme killing secret technique, it has created the powerful characteristics of Yan Luo Temple's cultivators who will kill with one hit, but it also makes you have a fatal weakness, that is, if you do not kill your opponent with one blow, you will I won't have the strength to make a second attack... Qin Lifeng, the most outstanding assassin of the Yama Temple, and among the disciples of the Yama Temple here, only you have the strength to threaten me, and I will give you death today!"

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Hu~hu!

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When the raging storm surged, darkness and cold filled everything.

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In the dark night, a ghostly figure shuttled through the jungle, and behind him, a terrifying air machine rolled over and was unstoppable.

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There was a rare change in the methodical pace of the ghost, which made him frown, and for the first time he made a sound, which was unusually quiet and cold. ) Download Free Reader!!