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"It's the magic power of infinite beginning and end! Junior brother, be careful—"

While speaking, Su Xiaoxiao's figure was retreating quickly. Let Han Qing enter alone, under the shadow of the sword light.

As for the latter, he sneered to himself. This Zongshou, could it be that Han Qing was a few months ago?

Immediately, his expression was extremely condensed, and he was so absorbed that he didn't notice Su Xiaoxiao's movements at all.

"Great rebellious devil!"

The black light flashed, and immediately reversed everything, turning back all the strong and powerful lights that rushed over, even the Jujue Sword Intent, and absorbed a total of forty-nine 'Thousands of Evil, Thousands of Cruel Xuanxiao Thunder' Afterwards, the violent thunder force that erupted was also not immune.

But I saw the sword light in front of me, and in an instant, a black-and-white conversion was completed, and everything that was reversed in the past was hit again.

Han Qing's complexion changed again. The last time Zong Shou used the sword emperor Tanqing's identity to break his Great Niyao magic, he used the sword intent in the late stage of the soul state to cast the common life killing sword. Through ingenious changes in sword skills and shock induction, flaws appeared in his rebellious supernatural powers.

So Han Qing always believed that the defeat in that battle was just because his cultivation base was not as good as his opponent's, and his Taoism cultivation was too low.

Rather than his own Great Niyao magic, he lost to the opponent.

But this time, Zong Shou abandoned all changes in swordsmanship. Go straight, use violence to smash everything!

He was also the first to experience the power of this infinite supernatural power!

The sword light was three black and three white in an instant, completing three transitions between the beginning and the end.

The power of rebelling against the past also returned three times. It is like a flood, and it is stronger than one time at a time!

"Damn it!"

Han Qing cursed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Although Da Niyao's magic can reverse everything, it needs to be able to bear it by itself.

After all, Jing has a limit to the power that can be reversed and returned, which depends on his cultivation and strength.

However, Zongshou on the opposite side has a boundless beginning and end, but it is really like a bottomless pit, swallowing from the end, and then counterattacking from the beginning. The power of input is gradually increasing. Every time, you can nearly double your power!

In the sword intent, there was also a determination not to break or return.

"Chila—"

Amidst the sharp sound, Han Qing fled from the spot at the critical moment. The same mouthful of stuffy blood was spit out from the mouth, although he avoided it in time, but he was still wounded by the sword force to the heart.

"It's just relying on the kingly way of martial arts! If you are both holy ranks, your Zongshou may not be my three-in-one enemy! Today's defeat, I, Han Qing, wrote it down—"

The body is like a fish swimming, walking through the void, sliding to a distant direction.

And Zong Shou's lips showed a playful smile, isn't it the enemy of the triad?

So today, you don't need this kingly martial arts, and you don't need this infinite supernatural power!

Yuan Yijian's ten thousand methods are unified!

A total of one hundred and eight stars appeared around Zong Shou, and with a single swing of the sword, the stars immediately fell!

In the distance, Han Qing's pupils suddenly constricted!

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Combining countless kinds of laws together into one, it has an unimaginable elegant and ethereal, as if it is one of the escapes!

Slashing with a sword gave him a feeling that there was no way to avoid it, no way to dodge it.

Although he possesses the great Niyao magic, he doesn't know how to turn it back.

With a roar of a tiger, Han Qing mobilized all his magic weapons for body protection.

Da Niyao's magic also erupted in full, regardless of it, rebelling against everything around it.

In just a moment, there was a 'boom' sound in the void.

Han Qing groaned in pain, and fell from above the sky to the bottom of the dark abyss, covered in blood.

The skin of the whole body is almost flawless.

Han Qing looked up angrily at Zong Shou. I saw the latter standing on the top of the cloud at this moment, with an indifferent expression, as if watching death, and looked over.

At this moment, he was furious, unwilling, and terrified. In just a few more years, he might have the real power to counter Zong Shou! Even that boundless supernatural power, even that seemingly irresistible sword, will definitely be able to reverse!

However, at this moment, as long as the other party makes another sword strike, then Han Qing—his pupils will shrink sharply again, and he will see what he sees. The shadow of the refining sword has turned into a purple light that is hard to see with the naked eye.

"Junior Brother Han!"

Su Xiaoxiao exclaimed again, and hundreds of magic talismans teleported through the air and appeared above Han Qing.

Formation formed almost instantly, trying to block the purple sword light. But without any suspense, they were smashed by a sword and shattered one after another.

But when those magic talismans exploded, it was no coincidence that a channel of spiritual energy was formed, in which countless magnetic powers flowed. Boosting Zong Shou's refining sword, the speed of the sword increased by nearly two times!

"Su Xiaoxiao, you stinky bitch!"

At this moment, the blood on Han Qing's face faded away, and he was out of breath. He was planning to use a spirit treasure that could save his life and escape. However, at this time, there is no time to urge the shipment.

"Great Ni Yaomo, give me Ni!"

The black magic energy instantly disturbs all the surrounding psionic energy. But it was just when he started trying to turn this sword light back against it.

The purple-gold sword shadow trembled slightly, and all his hard work was immediately wasted.

Jian Guang broke into his body, and Ling Rui's Wujue Sword Intent to Slay suddenly erupted, killing all vitality in his body.

Could it be that he, Han Qing, is really going to die here?

The sword intent continued to rush, directly attacking his heart and brain. At this time, another black light blade struck. He cut off his head violently, and dug out his heart. Then with a flicker, they disappeared in place together.

Only a headless and heartless corpse was left, falling below the clouds.

Looking at it from a distance, Zong Shou looked slightly stunned.

This shot is not any nearby, he can sense any holy venerable of the magic sect.

It's also not the supreme primordial demon Li Biexue who has been oppressing and restraining him with his thoughts all the time.

It came abruptly, and when it left, it was not sloppy, and the speed was incredible.

Zong Shou wondered if he would be able to react if this person made a sneak attack.

In the magic way, there are such strong people? It's really not just the entry of the Blood Saint Demon Lord.

Can't help but think about it, how can a ten-thousand-year-old religion be simple?

This Han Qing was rescued, but Zong Shou felt slightly regretful.

This person is certainly arrogant and arrogant, but the big Niyao magic is indeed extraordinary.

Even if it is not as good as his own infinite and end-to-end supernatural power, it is definitely a supernatural power that can be included in the twelfth-class extermination level.

The potential is unlimited, and there are very few people in the cloud world who can surpass this entry.

The heavenly way is balanced, and in the righteous way, there are Shiyue Gongyuan and so on, who are extremely talented, and Gaia is a temporary talent.

Among the magic sect, there are naturally people who are suitable for the world - Zong Shou frowned, Shi Yue is a hero of the world, and his military strategy and tactics are top-notch. As for Gong Yuan, in the last fight, his sword skills also showed the air of a master.

As for this Han Qing, apart from a great Niyao magic, there is really nothing else to praise.

It's a pity that his Yuan Yi sword has not really been perfected yet.

Yuanyi Sword's Ten Thousand Laws Return to One is derived and extended from Longying's Nine-Nine True Dragon Sword, and it is also the sword of Return to One.

But in Zong Shou's vision, this is still not the end.

After all dharmas are united, it is time to unite the way!

If this sword is successful, even if the opponent makes a move, Han Qing will be cut down by the sword immediately!

Shaking his head, Zong Shou looked at Su Xiaoxiao curiously, and was not in a hurry to draw out his sword to kill this woman.

"You really wanted him to die just now?"

"Could it be that your lord misunderstood something?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, before she was sure that Zong Shou's murderous intent was gone, she was still trying her best to avoid being locked by Zong Shou's sword intent.

Han Qing couldn't resist, so she couldn't even resist.

"Xiaoxiao just wanted to help me once or twice, but I didn't expect an accident. Brother Han treated me very well."

Zong Shou sighed slightly in his heart, that's how it is in the middle of the devil's way, and it will never become a climate.

Calculate each other, even kill each other. It's okay when there are foreign enemies, and we can work together. If there is no worry of life and death, he will be in chaos.

Zong Shou even suspected that if it wasn't for him, he was constantly destroying the golden statue of Mieshi Shenzun.

Will that supreme primordial demon take those fallen demon sects into his heart?

"The holy maiden wanted to use the lonely hand to kill, in fact, there is nothing wrong with it—"

In Zong Shou's eyes, he was still full of doubts: "But your method is too obvious. You really treat the demon masters behind you, can't you see it?"

"Is Your Majesty slandering Xiaoxiao? Xiaoxiao doesn't dare to bear the crime of murdering his fellow disciples."

Su Xiaoxiao refuted in a serious manner, and the smile in her eyes grew stronger: "Even the king can't spew blood in his mouth. Xiaoxiao will definitely not admit it!"

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows, completely confused. But just now, even when Han Qing was about to die, the demonic masters nearby didn't seem to have any special reaction.

In the mind, there was not much anger.

Thinking of the methods used by these devils, Zong Shou felt a little relieved.

The rise of Han Qing is indeed a good thing for Yaomoqiongjing. But in terms of other denominations, this may not be the case.

In the eyes of those devil lords, maybe this Han Qing is a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh.

What Su Xiaoxiao did today, although he offended some people, most of them could please many demon cultivators.

In short, there must be a deep meaning—"Your Majesty knows that Su Xiaoxiao is the saint of the Heavenly Demon Vault Realm. But I don't know about it, the little one has a unique physique, and is the legendary birth of all spirits."

Su Xiaoxiao brushed her hair next to her cheeks, and she seemed to be explaining to Zong Shou in her words.

When Zong Shou heard this, his expression became strange, and he subconsciously looked at Su Xiaoxiao's smooth abdomen.

He had also heard of the physique of Wanling Yuantai. There is no difference in self-cultivation, but for a woman with such a physique, as long as her parents are not bad at birth. Then the child born must be a first-class cultivation talent.

It is said that Xizi's mother was the birth of Wanling, but it is hard to know whether it is true or not.

When Su Xiaoxiao saw Zongshou's eyes, she was not embarrassed at all, and giggled, "Junior Brother Han is the husband chosen by the elders for Xiaoxiao. But Xiaoxiao likes the monarch even more! If the monarch is willing, Xiaoxiao is willing to recommend himself as a pillow—" —”