Chapter 1556 Final Killing Intent

There was no need for the two to say more. At the moment when their fighting power reached the peak, they collided again.

Yingxiao Mountain had long been penetrated by the two. The land seemed narrow and the sky seemed short. The two fought while moving at an astonishing speed. They fought from the 120th War Zone to the 90th War Zone, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

The saints could only follow the battle trajectory of the two and chase them from behind.

The saints could only hear the wild laughter of the Ghost Warrior Saint Lord echoing between heaven and earth.

They did not dare to get too close. The speed of the two was too amazing and their strength was too terrifying. If they were hit by the two by accident, even a Saint Lord master like Chen Dingyuan would be killed in one hit.

"What is the battle situation now?"

"The two have gone completely crazy. These two guys are just like undead monsters. Their bodies are terribly tough and their strength is amazing. The entire 90th War Zone has been destroyed by them."

"Where are they now?"

"I'm afraid they have returned to the 120th War Zone."

"Let's go!"

Li Hanxue and Ghost Warrior Saint fought all the way, and they couldn't remember how many rounds they had fought.

The two finally returned to Yingxiao Mountain. Even if they had such a shocking martial art as the Tiansheng Wuliang Jue, they couldn't withstand such crazy consumption by the two.

Boom boom boom boom

A series of loud noises like thunder resounded in the sky above the 120th War Zone.

The saints also rushed back to the 120th War Zone. Seeing the two people still fighting in the air, everyone's expression could not be relaxed.

Even Su Wudao and Gao Ziyun, who were pretentious, began to doubt themselves in their hearts. If they really stood in Li Hanxue's position, would they be able to compete with Ghost Warrior Saint until now?

"Great! Great! Li Hanxue, I have a poem for you!" Ghost Martial Saint mercilessly hit Li Hanxue's broken body while laughing.

Li Hanxue also used his fist to hit Ghost Martial Saint's face, and laughed: "What poem?"

Ghost Martial Saint opened his mouth and said: "Thousands of years of loneliness and coldness buried in the golden cup, our blood brewed Tusu. Who among the heroes in the world will drink with me, only you and I will get drunk in the night!"

Li Hanxue laughed and said: "Good poem! It's my honor to receive a poem from Ghost Martial Saint!"

"For thousands of years, only you are my real opponent! You deserve it!"

The two of them were like close friends, with smiles on their faces. But the punches were more fierce than anyone else, as if the opponent was the mortal enemy who killed his father.

Li Hanxue and Ghost Martial Saint both understood that only by giving their all can they respect each other. Retaining even a little bit of strength is a humiliation to the other party.

The expressions of Saint Lord Qingchen and Saint Lord Zixu were very complicated.

The two people in the center of the battlefield seemed to be from a different world from them. Saint Lord Guiwu used his power to completely isolate Saint Lord Qingchen and Saint Lord Zixu, making it impossible for the two to step into Saint Lord Guiwu's world forever.

The two felt unwilling and lost, but helpless.

The same feeling gradually grew in the hearts of the saints.

"It turns out that they are the real peak saints, and we are nothing at all."

Li Hanxue and Saint Lord Guiwu fought for thousands and tens of thousands of rounds, and their physical strength was almost exhausted.

The two stood on the broken ground, their faces covered with blood, panting, and their breath gradually weakened.

Jian Wufeng said: "It seems that these two people can't hold on for much longer."

Gu Xiyu nodded: "The battle will soon be decided."

Da Ji Longjun secretly sent a message: "Brother Zhu Qing, wait for the right time to start!"

"Okay!" Zhu Qinglongjun responded.

Ghost Martial Saint wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes and smiled, "Li Hanxue, I only have the strength to attack once."

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly, "Me too."

"The next move will tell."

"That's what I meant!"

Ghost Martial Saint drew out all his strength and gathered it in the palm of his right hand.

Li Hanxue also activated all his magical powers and all his means, and tried his best. Holy fire and murderous aura gathered on his right fist.

Li Hanxue shouted, "Ghost Martial Saint, I'm going to do it!"

"Come on!"

Li Hanxue activated the Divine Thunder Body Skill and the Chaos Holy Domain, increasing his speed to the limit, and crashed into the Ghost Martial Saint like thunder, and his right fist blasted out.

Ghost Martial Saint activated the Natural Infinite Art and the Divine No Holy Domain, and an iron fist blasted at Li Hanxue's fist fiercely.

The two were a hundred feet apart, and in an instant they were within a range of three feet. In the next instant, their fists were about to collide.

However, at this moment, Li Hanxue's Holy Heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, and the last 100 pieces of killing aura of destruction actually emerged.

Together with the previous 129,500 pieces of killing aura of destruction, they quickly gathered together to form a binary killing aura, covering the fist.

At this time, the fist had already hit the Ghost Martial Saint with an unstoppable force.

"Damn it!"

Li Hanxue's pupils shrank sharply, and his fist deviated two fist positions to the right, brushing past the Ghost Martial Saint's ribs.

Half of the Ghost Martial Saint's body was instantly blasted into nothingness.

And the Ghost Martial Saint's fist hit Li Hanxue's chest fiercely.

Li Hanxue's body immediately exploded, and a transparent and flawless Holy Heart was exposed in front of the Ghost Martial Saint.

The Holy Heart was suspended in the air, and could never be restored to the appearance of Li Hanxue.

"Why?" The Ghost Martial Saint stared at Li Hanxue's Holy Heart, feeling lost.

Instead of the joy of victory, his face looked extremely disappointed and even angry.

"Li Hanxue, why did you do this!" Ghost Martial Saint roared to the sky, with an uncontrollable look on his face.

The saints stared at this scene blankly, with complicated expressions, "It's finally over!"

"Ghost Martial Saint won!"

Jian Wufeng sighed: "It seems that Ghost Martial Saint is still slightly better."

Xiaokong said angrily: "It's not like that, the winner is Li Hanxue, but that fool is too stupid. If not..."

"It doesn't matter what you say now, save people quickly." Gu Xiyu said nothing and flew directly to Li Hanxue's Holy Heart.

"Brother Zhu Qing, everyone, do it!" Da Ji Longjun screamed.

More than a dozen dragon kings of Tianwu Sect flashed and quickly rushed to the center of the battlefield.

In fact, not only Tianwu Sect, but also various forces are hidden among the saints. They all want to take the opportunity to capture Li Hanxue's Holy Heart.

You know, such a person with the Divine Martial Dao, how valuable it is, you can imagine.

However, before the Tianwu Sect's masters could get close, a young man wearing a peony flower dress appeared from the void in front of Li Hanxue's sacred heart. Beside him was a peerless beauty in white. "Friends who have come from afar, please give me Longhui a favor and don't make trouble here." The island master of Longhui glared at the sky, shocking all those who had ill intentions.