Emperor Jiuyin

Li Hanxue spread his hands, and his hands, which were smooth as porcelain, turned yellow and flabby. His face was also aging rapidly, with sunken eye sockets and patches of age spots appearing.

Li Hanxue looked intently and saw that two-ninths of the flawless longevity wheel in his body had turned dark.

"This is the Blade of Time! Although it didn't destroy my body, it can cut off my life span of millions of years with one strike!"

Li Hanxue was horrified that just two swords had cut off his two million years of life, which was more terrifying than destroying his body ten thousand times.

"Is this the True Martial Ghost Sword Tribulation? No, I can't let it hit me again, otherwise even if I live for nine million years, I won't be able to withstand ten strikes from it."

Li Hanxue broke free from the shackles of the thunder lock and hurriedly distanced herself from the cyan ghost's hand. As long as she was not struck by the blade of time in the cyan ghost's hand, her life would not be in danger.

But Li Hanxue obviously underestimated the power of the Zhenwu Ghost Sword. The red ghost hand was so powerful that it was responsible for capturing Li Hanxue, while the green ghost hand was responsible for killing Li Hanxue's longevity.

The two work together almost seamlessly.

When Li Hanxue tried his best to avoid the blue ghost hand, the red ghost hand would force him into a blind corner and directly scratch his body. Li Hanxue had no choice but to condense the body. However, the moment the body condensed, the Blade of Time was there. The most deadly opportunity came, and Li Hanxue couldn't avoid it at all.

One knife and one million yuan of life!

In just half a quarter of an hour, Li Hanxue was stabbed six times, leaving only three million of his nine million lifespan!

Seeing that the light on the longevity wheel was getting less and less, Li Hanxue was burning with anxiety: "If I am chopped three more times, I will disappear completely! No matter what, I will keep at least a million years of longevity!"

The red ghost hand came again and grabbed Li Hanxue.

Li Hanxue's thoughts changed quickly and she approached Yan Shiren in a flash.

Yan Shiren was shocked: "Li Hanxue, what do you want to do?"

"Lend me your body!"

Li Hanxue sneered and punched Yan Shiren's back. Yan Shiren flew a hundred feet and fell into the hands of the red ghost.

The red ghost hand mistook Yan Shiren for Li Hanxue and caught him immediately.

Yan Shiren screamed and hurriedly condensed his body, but he faced the same fate as Li Hanxue. The moment he condensed his body, he was struck by the Blade of Time in the hands of the cyan ghost.

Yan Shiren stood in the air blankly, not knowing what happened.

But when the second sword struck, Yan Shiren suddenly let out a cruel cry: "My life span, my two million years of life span! Li Hanxue, you bastard, what on earth have you done to me?" "

Although Yan Shiren is outstanding, he does not have nine million years of lifespan than Li Hanxue. His lifespan is only a little more than two million years. Now that he has been chopped twice, his lifespan has dried up instantly.

He suddenly entered old age from a boy. His black hair quickly turned gray, white, and then fell off. His smooth and tight skin became saggy, wrinkled, and finally fell off his frame.

This scene was extremely terrifying, especially for Yan Shiren, who was involved in the incident. Watching all this happen, he could not stop it. This kind of terror penetrated deep into his heart.

Yan Shiren was panicked to the extreme, just like a three-year-old child who had lost his father. He started crying and shouted: "The power of the Holy Lord, reshape the body, reshape the body!"

Seeing this, Li Hanxue couldn't help but smile: "You don't even have longevity, what else do you want to rebuild your body?"

Yan Shiren yelled crazily: "Li Hanxue, you despicable villain, even if I'm a ghost, I can't spare you!"

In the end, Yan Shiren only left a desperate scream. In just three breaths, Yan Shiren changed from a young and vigorous boy to a pile of withered bones, and finally weathered in the Dou Shen Arena.

When all the open eyes and residual gods saw this, their faces were full of shock and horror. They had seen too many bloody methods, such as the scene of killing Qing Ling in the north of the city. To them, it was all childish, and they were not afraid at all.

However, Yan Shiren's death made them feel fear from the bottom of their hearts for the first time.

"This is such a tragic death."

When Jian Wufeng saw this, he was extremely excited: "Li Hanxue, good! I didn't expect you to successfully break through to the realm of the Saint King. As long as you survive this disaster, some of us will be able to survive."

"What kind of alien is this Li Hanxue? The process of opening his eyes can lead to such a disaster!" Gong Xihe said in shock.

Tuoba Nian had doubts: "Commander, the human race has assimilated into our residual god clan. Aren't only gods able to surge? Why do I feel the aura of the human saint king from it?"

Tong Ming said: "We have to go back and ask Mr. Lu to know about this matter. After all, this is our first time to test. Li Hanxue's talent is unparalleled, and it is normal for special circumstances to occur. After the disaster is over, if he has not become the evil god, we will deal with it He is not late."

Although the cyan ghost hand killed Yan Shiren, it obviously had no intention of stopping.

The Zhenwu Ghost Sword Tribulation is still going on!

The red ghost hand is extremely powerful. If caught by it, the result will be that the body will be crushed and exploded, and then be attacked by the blade of time.

It was impossible to contend with the red ghost hand. Li Hanxue could only try his best to avoid the red ghost hand's attack, and at the same time, he was always on guard against the slash of the Time Blade.

Li Hanxue's body flashed rapidly in the Battle Arena, trying to delay as much time as possible until the Zhenwu Ghost Sword Tribulation ended on its own.

bass! bass!

No matter how careful Li Hanxue was, he did everything he could, but the power of the two ghost hands was terrifying after all. In the process of constantly dodging, Li Hanxue received two more blows.

Only one section of the nine-section longevity wheel is still lit, while the remaining eight sections are dark.

Li Hanxue was firmly grasped in the palm of the red ghost hand and could not break free.

boom! The red ghost hand grabbed it again, and Li Hanxue's body exploded completely.

This was the last blow. If Li Hanxue was struck, he would end up like Yan Shiren, turning into a pile of withered bones and weathering into the dust of history.

"No, I can't die!"

Li Hanxue roared. At this time, his Sacred Heart suddenly trembled. With him as the center, white flames soared into the sky within three feet. At the same time, black mist loomed, entangled with the white flames. together.

A ball of black light and a ball of white light quickly condensed and crashed into the Blade of Time.

Although the Blade of Time was not blocked by the two groups of light, the power of time within it was weakened a little.

As the last knife passed through Li Hanxue's body, the two ghost hands exploded, and the Zhenwu Ghost Sword Tribulation finally ended.

Li Hanxue stood in the center of the Battle Arena with an expressionless face, but smiled bitterly in her heart: "I didn't expect that in the end, I was left with a life span of five hundred years."

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