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"Cough cough!"

The shattering of the giant sword was not enough to hurt Xia Yang.

What really hurt him was.

Cracks in the array diagram.

One punch shattered the giant sword.

The saint of the Zhenwu Sect carried the Zhenwu Dharma and stepped on it with one step. As if he was really inviting the gods, a foot that covered the sky and the sun stepped down from the sky and landed heavily on the formation.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

I don't know how many runes exploded at this moment.

Click!

Click!

Associated.

Xia Yang's mouth was bleeding.

The few strands of black hair that had just been barely restored due to the breakthrough instantly turned into withered white, his eyes immediately turned gloomy, and the wrinkles and age on his face also increased significantly.

"You're too weak!"

The way of the saint of Zhenwu Sect.

"Oh!"

at the same time.

The saint of the Immortal Sect also split the giant sword.

a time.

The two saints stand in the sky.

Release unparalleled light.

A person is enveloped by the sun.

One person recites the Dharma.

The two of them looked down at the Donglin Sect saint indifferently. A dying saint might be a trouble and threat to anyone, but if the two of them join forces, it is not a trouble. Moreover, they are still the two strongest saints in the Eastern Region.

"Sit down and die!"

"Give you some decency!"

The saint of the Immortal Sect said indifferently.

"Ah!"

Xia Yang coughed lightly and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood. He looked at the two of them mockingly and moved slowly to come to Chu Xun. Originally, he wanted to entrust the Donglin Sect to Chu Xun, but he knew that he would definitely die after this battle, but the words came to his lips. Bian couldn't bear to say that this was too much pressure for him, facing two sects alone, especially when there were two saints. He complexly sighed: "After this battle, you should leave the Eastern Region!"

Chu Xun shook his head.

If he leaves.

Donglin Sect is finished.

A smile appeared on Xia Yang's wrinkled cheeks. He was pleased, relieved, and appreciative. Knowing that he had seen the right person, his cloudy eyes suddenly burst into unparalleled brilliance. He smiled and patted Chu Xun on the shoulder, saying: " It doesn’t matter if you don’t leave, the outside might not be stronger than Donglin Sect, this battle will make them pay the price no matter what, and give you a chance to breathe!”

The twilight energy on Xia Yang's body was dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye. The old man's spots on his body disappeared, the shriveled skin became plump again, and a more powerful aura emerged from the body.

"Boom~!"

The palm of the Immortal Sect Saint's palm was filled with terrible pressure.

"late!"

"It can't be stopped!"

The saint of Zhenwu Sect also said solemnly.

Burn blood.

Extremely elevated.

This is a fatal move.

in this state.

Others cannot break it.

Unless Xia Yang can be killed at the first opportunity, he will not be given a chance to burn his essence and blood. Obviously, neither he nor the Immortal Sect Saint has this strength.

The face of the Immortal Sect saint also flashed with disappointment and fear. He was worried about the resurrection of Donglin Sect Xia Yang, and tried again and again. Unexpectedly, he finally recovered. Fortunately, he was not the only one to bear the responsibility, and there was also the saint of Zhenwu Sect.

Boom~

The white hair on his head has faded away, and the new long hair is dark and full of luster, scattered on the chest and back. The face is like a knife, handsome and young, and the pupils are bright and full of expression.

The dark metal armor covered his whole body, leaving only his handsome face, and a dark heavy sword fell on his palm. At this time, he was back to his peak and young.

"senior!"

Chu Xun was moved.

he knows.

Such a recovery.

There is no doubt that he will die.

"Watch it!" Xia Yang said with a smile on his lips, then turned around and straightened his back. The person with his back turned seemed to be holding up the entire sky to get him a piece of pure land.

"cut!"

Xia Yang, who was young and domineering with a dark heavy sword in his hand, slashed at the two saints with one strike. Even though they were one against two, he never felt a trace of fear or hesitation in his eyes.

"The saint is about to wither!" Chu Xun stood there, looking at the extremely sublime old man. It was clear that at this moment he was very young, full of vigor and had returned to his prime years, but he still felt a stronger feeling from this old man. The old age and decay cannot be driven away no matter how hard it is.

"Boom~!"

And at this time, he was stronger than ever before. When the black sword energy crescent slashed down, it seemed as if the abyss could be torn apart, and the brilliant sword energy erupted.

"Humph!"

The leader of the Immortal Sect snorted coldly, and the golden spear in his hand also produced endless sharpness. His eyes were sharp and he said coldly: "This old guy's ultimate sublimation state will not last long. You and I just need to hold him back!"

The saint of the Zhenwu Sect nodded. He also thought so. There was no point in fighting for his life with an old man who was about to revive. As long as they held off, they would still win in the end.

"boom!"

They think so.

Xia Yang had already expected it.

Don't give them this chance at all.

One-handed sword.

Chopping, slashing and killing.

The dark sword energy shines on the Eastern Region.

Xuanwang Palace.

Floating Moon Sect.

In these sects that are slightly closer to the corner of Binhai, some emperor-level experts raised their heads in shock, looked at the distant sky, and said in shock: "There are saints fighting!"

Later, the ordinary practitioners in the sect also noticed this scene. They looked up at the corner of the seaside and were surprised to see the unparalleled sword energy, which penetrated through countless heavens, as if one sword could penetrate the sky for millions of miles.

Donglin sect.

Xiao Rongyu.

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Wang who suppressed the forbidden area.

These few people came out and stood silently on the highest mountain of Donglin Sect, silently. From the moment Xia Sheng woke up from the forbidden area, they knew that there would be this battle, but it was not in Xiandao Sect, nor in Xiandao Sect. Instead, Zhenwuzong began this doomed tragic and meaningful battle at a corner of Binhai.

"boom!"

Burning life essence and blood.

The fully sublimated Xia Yang was very fierce, wearing black metal armor and a red cloak swaying in the wind, but the heavy sword in his hand seemed to be able to chop down the sun and moon from the sky.

"kill!"

The saint of the Immortal Sect also forced out his anger in the battles again and again, and his pupils burst out with murderous intent, saying: "Old man, do you really think that you will be invincible after you have reached your highest level? I don't want to do anything to you because I want to give you dignity. I really think you Invincible?"

The saints of the Zhenwu Sect also had cold eyes. The two of them were already the strongest saints in the Eastern Region. Especially when they joined forces, not to mention that Xia Yang was still in a twilight and decaying state. Even if he reached his peak, they would still be confident to kill him.

"Ha ha!"

Xia Yang sneered, but did not say much. He suddenly swung the heavy sword in his hand. This sword cut down a large rain of blood. It was the saint who was bleeding and injured.

battle situation.

Instantly anxious.

Tianji Sect.

Goddess Sect.

Shenxingzong.

But it was extremely quiet at this time.