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Chapter 205 Nine Death Immortals(2/2)

at last!

Lin Hao noticed Jian Xie in the corner.

The spirit body formed by the evil thoughts and shadow of the Sword Lord turned into a black mist sword and stood at one end of the corner of the small cauldron. From the beginning to the end, there was no movement at all.

The moment he saw Jian Xie, Lin Hao thought, "Jian Xie is a part of the Supreme Holy Lord. With the knowledge of the Supreme Holy Lord, there may be a way to solve my physical problem..." The thought just came up and he couldn't suppress it anymore.

Even though he couldn't use his power, he still had three hundred mutant thunder spirits.

Whoosh!

Under the urging of his mind, three hundred mutant thunder spirits passed through the barrier of Xiaoding and surrounded Jianxie tightly. Lin Hao did not hesitate at all, and immediately let the mutant thunder spirits intertwined together, and the superimposed power exploded.

Explode.

With the power of three hundred mutant thunder spirits, even the old immortal protected by the demon emperor's holy bones would have to shed a layer of skin, let alone the sword evil without any protective measures. The mutant thunder spirits are worthy of being the nemesis of the spirit body.

Under the bombardment, Jianxie became weaker and weaker.

That’s almost it!

Lin Hao's spiritual consciousness moved and condensed into a sword of spiritual consciousness, which instantly shot into the thin black mist where Jian Xie was.

When the two spiritual consciousnesses were connected together, his sea of ​​consciousness roared, like the intersection of heaven and earth, and like the original birth. The grand and vast ancient rhythm overflowed from Jian Xie's body. This is an eternal rhythm.

Full of eternal momentum.

Phew…

Time and space flow, the heaven and earth are overturned, the sky is born, the stars are destroyed, and the creatures multiply...

The past and the future are constantly alternating, as if they are trapped in endless time and space. The origin, derivation, and even destruction of all things in the world are like endless reincarnations.

boom……

The sound of the sky and the way of heaven keeps echoing in the ears, full of the ultimate rhythm of the avenue, which is both elusive and profound. This is the real supreme avenue.

"Nine-Death Immortal Technique..."
Chapter completed!
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