Chapter 820 I Laugh Three Lives Invincible in the World [Thanks to the Leader of Xiaoyu Biu]

The Tibetan spirit reappears.

Jiang Hao felt unprecedented strength.

Taking a step forward, he swung the sky knife in his hand.

Moonlight slanted down.

The first form of the Heavenly Sword, Zhanyue.

Jiang Hao's figure flashed like a ray of moonlight.

The Holy Master sneered, his long hair fluttering with the wind, and a Fang Tianji condensed in his hand.

He waved Fang Tianji, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

Jiang Hao even felt that he was about to be broken open if he was the sun, the moon, the pot and the sky.

But there is no retreat.

Clang!

The swords and halberds meet, and the light flickers.

Their figures moved quickly in the air, the light of the sword flashed across the area, and the ground was broken by the halberd.

There was a crack in the Sun Moon Pot Sky, but it recovered quickly.

The golden light shone in all directions, and Jiang Haotian swept across with his sword.

bang.

The two retreated separately in the air.

Jiang Hao retreated eight steps, and Holy Master retreated twelve steps.

It's just that the clothes in front of Jiang Hao were broken.

Fang Tian's halberd slashed there, only to be resisted by the supernatural power Vajra Bubai.

Feeling defeated, Jiang Hao touched his clothes and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the coercion of the soul came to suppress him, and he fought against it with a heavenly knife.

"No wonder you're so arrogant, it turns out that you have enough capital, and it's unimaginable that you can display this level of combat power with your cultivation.

It's a pity that it came out too early and appeared in front of my eyes.

what a pity. "

The Holy Master erupted with endless spiritual power, and wanted to completely crush and kill Jiang Hao.

The soul is suppressed like a mountain, and it is like endless sand hindering the pace, following to consume the power of the opponent's primordial spirit.

"You are tired enough to walk all the way, so you don't have to go any further.

Stay here, I have a place for you. "The Holy Lord said.

For a moment, Jiang Hao felt that the other party's words were the sounds of nature, with gentleness, surrounding him.

This sentence just wants him to rest. He was very tired before, but now he can rest well, everything depends on him.

There is a mark in Jiang Hao's eyebrows, like a third eye.

Supernatural powers, divine power for him to resist all the influence of the soul.

Holding the sky knife in hand, Jiang Hao walked forward step by step, his eyes burst into light.

He crossed the desert of mind and faced the endless mountains:

"Walk through mountains and rivers, keep going forward without changing."

Swinging the Heavenly Knife, he cut through the obstacles, and carried the coercion to the high mountain of the soul: "The mountain is high and the road is far away, but the scenery is infinite."

At this time, he was condescending, looking at the Holy Master, and swung the Heavenly Sword in his hand again.

The second type of Tiandao, Zhenshan.

With the power of the heavenly sword, cut the power of the soul.

The light of the knife touched the halberd, and the aftermath swept across the surrounding area.

The Lord's brows turned cold, his hair began to change, and his figure gradually distorted.

For a moment, he seemed to have turned into a woman's posture.

At this moment, a cold force erupted from the depths of the core.

The soul storm surged and swept the surrounding area.

Katsa!

boom!

The sun, moon, pot and sky were directly blasted away, and Jiang Hao was repelled by the soul storm, hitting the yin and yang bracelet.

This terrifying blow caused him to be seriously injured.

Haven't been this hurt in a long time.

But without knowing why, without fear, without concern.

The knife in his hand was gripped even tighter, and the fighting spirit in his heart was also burning.

At this time, the Holy Master stood in the sky, like a peerless woman, looking down at Jiang Hao.

The soul storm began to ravage the surrounding area.

It won't take long for everything around it to be destroyed.

"Forcing me like this, you must die." The Lord's indifferent voice took on a feminine tone.

Jiang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Gao Tian, ​​and said with a smile:

"Just by you, can you kill me and laugh three lives?"

"Tough mouth." The storm surged.

The cold soul crushed the surrounding area.

Jiang Hao did not retreat but advanced, and his energy and spirit improved accordingly.

Ziqi appeared around him, and all the power was mobilized.

He soared into the sky and rushed towards the soul storm.

"Looking for death, you dare to face my soul storm directly." The Holy Master said coldly.

Xiao Sansheng laughed like a maniac, with no fear in his eyes: "Even if there is a strong wind blowing up from the ground, I will ride the wind and break through thousands of miles. The fifth form of the Heavenly Sword, ask."

The soul is integrated, the state of mind is blessed, and the heavenly knife resonates.

In an instant, a bright long knife slashed towards the storm.

Contend against the spirit.

The Holy Lord, who felt the knife, laughed loudly:

"You actually killed me with your primordial spirit, state of mind, and Dao heart? You are so arrogant that it is unimaginable.

Suicide. "

There was madness in Jiang Hao's eyes, and a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"You are just the afterglow of the setting sun, but I am like the rising sun, my way, my heart, there is no upper limit, and it will never end.

I don't believe I can't kill you. "

At this moment, the knife collided with the storm.

The invisible force crushes everything, and if one of the knives and storms retreats, it will be lost forever.

Countless phantoms appeared in Jiang Hao's mind, and no one could shake his mind after seeing the people he saw.

The future is promising, and he firmly believes that he can reach the endless peak.

His knife became more and more fierce, but the power of the storm was even stronger, and he began to bombard his soul.

The nine-day battle armor is looming, blocking the storm.

The Immortal Shield of Mountain and Sea protects the surrounding area.

Supernatural powers deter all directions.

Surrounded by purple air, it is endless.

A dead tree is in spring, nourishing all things.

Feeling everything, Jiang Hao gripped the Heavenly Knife tightly, and took a step forward. The Heavenly Knife vibrated and resonated with Jiang Hao like never before.

In the meaning of the beginning, the aura of the primordial spirit blooms, and countless imprints of mountains and seas gather from the surrounding areas and merge into the heavenly knife.

All things are compatible, cutting the primordial spirit, state of mind, and Dao heart.

"I laughed at Sansheng, how could he lose?"

Such arrogance shocked the Holy Lord.

What is going on with this person?

Why can you be so confident?

And why does it have such a terrible breath?

call!

One knife down.

The color of the world changed.

It seems to have split open the world.

The storm dissipated, and the thoughts of the Holy Master also stayed in unwillingness.

If the main body's mind is here, the opponent will undoubtedly die.

At this time, the storm disintegrated, and the divine soul of the Holy Master was cut in two.

Jiang Hao stood in the air, his body became weak, and his sword intent faded away.

At this time, he looked down and said softly:

"On the top of a high mountain, you can see the rushing river, and on the top of the mountains, you can feel the mighty wind."

He slowly landed in front of Murong Yulei and the others, with a smile on his face: "Xiao is still keeping his word, right? It's nothing special for you to see the Holy Master with your own eyes.

As long as there is a knife, it can be killed. "

Murong Yulei looked at Xiao Sansheng with anger in horror, but was unable to speak.

Xiao Sansheng, who beheaded the Holy Master, was still in that strange state, with an incomparable heaviness.

Everyone under pressure can't speak.

"Looking at your expressions, I know you agree with what I said." Xiao Sansheng smiled.

Then the knife rose and fell.

Everyone was beheaded by him.

He is extremely weak now, but he still has the power to strike.

Just waiting for the one in the dark to come out and attack.

It's a pity that he never showed up, so he had no chance to counter the sneak attack.

If this continues, it will be unbearable.

You can only take the initiative to attack and escape from here.

On the other side, the black-robed man hiding in the dark sensed Xiao Sansheng's weakness.

He wanted to make a sneak attack.

But still can't move.

Because at some point beside him, a red figure appeared.

"Don't you think it's strange? Is he pretending, or is he really like this." A crisp voice sounded.

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Thanks to the leader of the book friend [Little Fish Biu].

I can't add more now, sorry.