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Chapter 1271 The remnants(2/2)

Kun Wuya's "Thousand Machine Hands" has sealed more than 800 souls and mastered more than 800 spells, but it does not have a sword cultivator's soul. Seeing Liang Yan cultivate into a sword infant, Kun Wuya felt greedy.

He wanted to seize the opponent's magical power, so he interfered with the spatial fluctuations of Taixu Gourd.

Although Liang Yan didn't know about these twists and turns, he could still make a rough guess.

The "Thousand Machine Hands" is extraordinary, and Kun Wuya's cultivation level is extremely high, even he does not dare to be careless.

brush!

A sword light flew out and struck the void where Kun Wuya was hiding again.

This time, Kun Wuya was well prepared. The three faces on his arms turned at the same time, and the three magical powers of lightning, sea of ​​fire, and cold air came out to fight with Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Pill.

At the same time, another face of a female cultivator appeared on the arm. She was pretty and her features were somewhat similar to Bai Qingruo's.

"elder sister?!"

In the Taixu Gourd, Bai Qingruo's face changed drastically when he saw this scene, and he screamed in surprise.

And Mo Yan's voice also sounded in Liang Yan's mind: "Fellow Daoist Liang, be careful! That is my former saint Bai Huihui of Spirit Snake Valley. She has been missing for hundreds of years. The power of space laws she mastered back then was far stronger than Qingruo.

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"Former Saint?"

Liang Yan's face changed slightly, and he looked intently, and saw that the female cultivator on the arm suddenly opened her eyes, and then opened her mouth slightly, and a huge force of space surged out, covering the entire mansion in an instant.

Liang Yan was enveloped by this power of space, and his whole body felt like it was about to be torn apart. The surrounding space was also shattered inch by inch, and he could no longer hide in the void.

He showed his body, but he didn't panic. He just raised his hand and clapped it, and the Taixu gourd immediately spurted out cyan glow. The power of space contained in it was no worse than that of Bai Huihui!

Two powerful forces of space were fighting in this small house. Countless cracks emerged. The huge force tore through the surrounding space, and dozens of chaotic space storms actually appeared.

Such a vision lasted for several breaths. After a few breaths, the "Peach Blossom Divine Formation" left by Li Muzhi finally couldn't hold on anymore and was completely torn apart by the chaotic space power in the house!

boom!

There was an explosion, and the entire house fell apart, revealing the sky above and the city.

In mid-air, the Tai Chi Diagram that originally enveloped the entire Guangling City had disappeared, and the arrogant Xuanyuan Potian had also disappeared.

A ten-foot-long golden dragon soul was trapped in a black cage. There were three figures floating around the cage, namely Guang Chengzi from the Jialan Chamber of Commerce, Qiao Tianfeng, the city lord of Liangyi City, and Shen Qiushui, the deputy city lord.

The three people had serious faces, and they were making magic tricks with their hands. Three beams of light of different colors emitted from their palms and simultaneously sank into the black cage in the middle.

The golden dragon soul had drooped eyelids, its breath was very weak, and the golden light on its body flickered on and off, looking like it might go out at any time.

"Xuanyuan Potian was defeated!"

Liang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene in mid-air.

That golden dragon was clearly the soul of the saint Xuanyuan Potian. As for his physical body, it was probably broken up by Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng.

Now that this golden dragon is very weak and without the protection of the physical body, it is only a matter of time before it is refined by a saint.
Chapter completed!
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