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A corner of the seaside.

The fierce battle continues.

Fighting from the void to the seaside.

"Boom!"

The three casually missed the target.

It descended on the sea and set off a huge wave, like the Milky Way pouring out from the sky. The crystal water droplets fell down. Before they had time to bloom, they were immediately affected by the aftermath of the battle and turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

among them.

in hand.

Move quickly.

Unknowingly, I passed by a demon sect and base.

"what?"

The people from the Demon Sect who were watching the excitement below were stunned. Before they had time to react, the Saint of Donglin Sect casually slapped it down. The terrifying palm prints covered the entire base and turned into ashes in the next second.

"puff!"

Only a few people escaped in a hurry, with grief and anger in their eyes. The fight between you saints is none of our little business, how can this provoke you?

"Boom~!"

The aftermath of a battle spread.

These few people even turned into flying ashes.

But neither the saints of the Immortal Sect nor the saints of the Zhenwu Sect took this scene into consideration. Instead, they retreated while fighting, always paying attention to the state of Donglin Sect Xia Yang. The extremely sublimated state could not last long, especially Xia Yang. It has a short lifespan, and it only needs to be supported and worn out, and it will decline and perish on its own.

Xia Yang also understood this truth. His black metal armor was stained with blood, his helmet was scattered, his hair was disheveled, and his face was stained with blood. He stared sharply and said: "If you two run away again, I will kill your sect!"

"boom!"

A sword fell.

The endless ink sword spurts thinly.

Not running towards the two of them.

But towards the east region.

This sword.

Hundreds of miles across!

There is no end in sight.

The saint of the Zhenwu Sect had cold eyes and a slightly ugly face. If Xia Yang insisted on going crazy and killed the Zhenwu Sect, with the speed and power at this moment, he would be able to arrive before the withering. That was not what he wanted to see. He looked at each other and said: "Since this old guy is already crazy, let's help him!"

"boom!"

Summon the True Martial Dharma Appearance again.

No longer an illusion.

But solid.

A majestic figure covering the sky and the sun, with a shining crown on his head, appeared behind him. The towering Dharma image, his eyes squinting at the world, his expression overlooking the eternity, showing his domineering self-control.

"Boom!"

Trample forward.

The whole world was shaking slightly.

"Help me hold him!"

Mu Hong, the saint of the Immortal Sect, also said that he was shining with rich divine power, and the golden brilliance gathered on the spear, suddenly bursting into dazzling brilliance, a divine spear, piercing through the void, connecting the sky and the earth, shining like a dazzling rainbow. , turned into the bright rainbow hanging sun.

"Boom!"

The Saint of the Zhenwu Sect also brought the Faxiang to suppress the attack, not giving Xia Yang a chance to escape. Xia Yang, who sensed the crisis, suddenly slashed out a sword. The blazing sword energy exploded with unparalleled power and directly cut off one of the Zhenwu Faxiang's arms.

"uh-huh!"

Zhen Wuzong groaned and backed away.

His eyes flashed sharply.

Because his task is done.

"boom!"

The dazzling rainbow that ran through the sky and the earth seemed to divide the entire sky into two. The terrifying artistic conception of the gunfire erupted from it, covering countless miles around, making Xia Yang unable to avoid it.

"Boom!"

Even if he tried his best to resist, he was still half a beat too slow. The sword swing with his backhand could withstand all the power. The golden spear was too domineering, and the heavy pressure penetrated the black metal armor and hit Xia Yang's body.

"puff!"

He opened his mouth and sprayed out rich blood.

His face turned pale for a moment.

Many of the black hairs that were revived by the burning life essence turned white.

"Senior...!" Chu Xun was moved. Looking at the staggering old man, he felt unspeakable sorrow and breathlessness in his heart. This was the first time in this world that he cherished a senior, even if the two of them were separated. We don't meet much.

But this saint of the Donglin Sect was really gentle and kind, and he taught him carefully and was a domineering protector. Because of the oppression of the saint of the Immortal Sect, the saint of the Donglin Sect came out of seclusion without hesitation, and At this time, there was even more bloodshed in the confrontation between the two sides.

"puff!"

Staggering backward.

Xia Yang became much older in an instant.

"Humph!"

The saint of the Zhenwu Sect stood indifferently and proudly in the void, and said ruthlessly: "Extreme sublimation is a small way after all. I really thought that with this move, we can defeat the two of us. I won't kill you to give you dignity. Now I still have a chance to do it myself." Sit down and don’t make any mistakes!”

The leader of the Immortal Sect also looked down with an indifferent expression.

"Hey~!"

Xia Yang's hair was disheveled, his body was stained with blood, and his dark metal armor had cracks, but he still held the heavy black sword and slashed out suddenly. The brilliant sword energy spurted out and struck at the saint of the Immortal Dao Sect. He wanted to deal with the person who caused the greatest interference first.

"Stubborn and disregarded!"

"act recklessly!"

"court death!"

Double Saint Encirclement and Suppression.

Even if it is the ultimate sublimation.

Still hard to resist.

Tianji Sect.

The old man holding the Tianji Disk reflected the picture, his face was full of sighs and sighs, "It's a pity, after all, he is in his twilight years, and his energy and blood are no longer what they used to be. Otherwise, with his strong use of Donglin Sect's unique skills, he will be able to Why would we end up in this state?”

Shenxingzong.

Goddess Sect.

These two sects also fell into a brief silence. The saints were filled with complexity. The Eastern Territory has not lost a saint for many years. Today, it is a pity to watch the saints wither. However, I also lament Xia Yang's tyranny, even if he is so weak. , the ultimate sublimation can still persist in the hands of these two saints for such a long time.

"Pity!"

"pity!"

They sigh.

If Xia Yang had been more prosperous and powerful, even if he only had ten years of life, the outcome of this battle would still be undecided, but now the dust has settled and there is no more trouble.

in successive traumas.

Xia Yang's figure is also gradually getting thinner, and his appearance is even worse than when he had just reached his peak. He now looks like an old man in his sixties. If he is traumatized again, he may really fall to the bottom.

The Saints of the Zhenwu Sect and the Saints of the Immortal Dao Sect were slightly relieved. They knew that the war was about to end. Xia Yang was already a grasshopper unable to make waves. They felt a little guilty and thankful that they had won this battle so easily.

But then I thought about it, if the two of them hadn't joined forces, one of them would have been seriously injured if they wanted to take him down. This thought was still within the acceptable range, and he nodded silently and said: "After all, he is still too weak."

"senior!"

Chu Xun murmured silently.

There is also a fire burning in my heart.

The saint of Donglin Sect revived.

Extremely elevated.

Everything is to protect this sect, but he is watching from the sidelines and is not even qualified to participate in this battle. Is it true that he has no possibility of changing the situation of the battle, even just a little bit!

"senior!"

"I have a sword!"

Chu Xun's eyes were full of determination. Originally, he was not prepared to take action and expose his full strength, but Senior Xia Yang had paid so much for the sect, how could he bear to watch him bleed and die, even the most basic thing of seriously injuring his opponent could not be done.

Xia Yang, whose face was covered with dried blood, showed a warm smile when he heard this, but turned his back to Chu Xun and shook his head slightly. It was not necessary, because he said that this battle would cause the Second Saint to be severely injured and bloody, and he would not be able to attack Donglin in a short time. Zong posed a threat, and since he said it, he was sure to do it, so he closed his eyes slightly.

In the dark vision, the 'one' that he had carved earlier reappeared. At this time, his state of mind was particularly peaceful, and he murmured: "If it weren't for that brief epiphany, it might not be possible to hurt the two of them, but at this time, you two How dare people look down on me so lightly?"