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Chapter 1868 Indestructible Victory(1/2)

"Puchi!"

Blood splattered and the arms were disengaged.

King Gala, who had wide eyes, screamed in pain.

Perhaps because of the system's poisonous milk, he did not feel bad, and was only cut off his right hand.

but.

Xuanyuan Divine Sword is so powerful.

It suddenly flashed and severely injured King Gala.

You know, this is one of the eight heavenly dragons under the command of the Demon Emperor, and its strength is even stronger than the legendary sword Guixu.

"Senior Lone."

Jun Changxiao, standing behind King Gala, looked down at Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and whispered: "I finally understand why they will kill you even if they use all their power."

"Why?" the system said.

"because……"

Jun Chang smiled and said, "This sword, sword intent, is the nemesis of the evil demons and heretics!"

The moment when King Gala's arm was cut off, the pure and yang Tiangang sword intent ignored the surging demonic energy and the tough physical defense. It was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables.

Very strong and very cool.

"Senior Lone!"

Jun Changxiao held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword tightly and said solemnly: "I inherit your will and I will kill all the evil spirits in the world!"

"Huhh!"

The stronger Tiangang sword intent permeated, gradually turning into a figure, standing behind him in a majestic posture.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The space fluctuated slightly, as if cheering for it.

Jian Guixu, who was in the cockpit, saw the faint shadow, his thin hands trembled unconsciously, his eyes gradually became wet, and he burst into tears: "Lonely...Senior!"

That's right.

The majestic figure standing behind Jun Changxiao is in the form of Gu Xuanyuan who is fighting against the army of the Demon Emperor by his own strength.

Even though a person dies.

But the spirit is never destroyed!

To this day, his unyielding will is inherited by Jun Changxiao.

Not to mention all the actions I have done before, I only say that now, Gou Sheng is definitely the embodiment of justice.

"Ahhh"

King Gala was still screaming in pain, the flesh and blood at the broken place suddenly turned black, and another complete arm grew. Then he said with a ferocious face: "Destroy my ten thousand years of skills and let your souls go away!"

As a special group, although they have the power to reshape, if you are chopped off a piece of meat or an arm, you will lose the equivalent skill.

This skill does not represent combat power, but also includes life span.

Being cut off one arm is equivalent to being cut off for ten thousand years.

"evildoer."

Jun Changxiao pressed his fingers against the sword body, and the sword intent emerged from all over his body, and his black hair danced in the wind, saying, "I will completely purify you today."

"The sky net, the earth Yamaro."

"The wisdom sword is unsheathed, slaying demons and killing spirits!"

"Buzz!"

The two fingers passed through the bottom and to the tip of the sword. The engraved seven-star formation shone brightly.

"Swish swish swish!"

The Tiangang sword intent that permeated Jun Changxiao turned into a substantial sword weapon, and then hung over the left and right, with the tip of the sword to the opposite King Gala.

This is the use of the Tiangang Sword Technique.

It is not so much a sword technique, but rather a spell to kill demons and eliminate demons!

“…”

King Gala's eyes appeared fearful.

He was not afraid of Jun Chang laughing, but he was afraid of Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

Especially when I was so cruel that Gu Xuanyuan couldn't find Bei, I felt a little more afraid.

"call out!"

"call out!"

At this moment, the dense Tiangang sword energy exploded and gradually merged together in the process, like a group of sardines. The spectacular picture is no longer described as writing.

"Swish swish swish swish"

Subsequently, the Tiangang sword energy kept passing by Jun Changxiao's sides, and the sword light reflected from his cheeks again and again, making his temperament more majestic and domineering!

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of space being cut sounds like a scalp that explodes.

"I'll go!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Wangu Sect, who were in the cockpit, opened their mouths in shock.

Jian Guixu is a legend of the Cangyun system, and is even named the Sword Saint. Jun Changxiao, who is now in the Sword Rain, feels like... Sword God!

"Swish swish swish!"

"Swish swish swish!"

Thousands of Tiangang sword energy lingered together, rushing towards you like a tornado.

Sweat beads oozing from King Gala's forehead.

Gradually, fearful eyes were replaced by despair.

No!

I am the king of the Gala tribe!

I am the most powerful general of the Demon Emperor!

How could you be willing to die without witnessing the birth of a new era?

"ah!"

King Gala raised his head and roared, his eyes turning red.

"Bang" the muscles in the body suddenly surged, and their bodies quickly became enlarged. The dark wings were shattered and unfolded in the universe, and strange lines gradually appeared on it, as if they contained ancient and mysterious power.

This is Gala.

It is not the Great Wall Guards that are protected by thousands of caves and are peaceful and worry-free.

It's it.

The king of the Rigala clan, the strongest sect in the ages!

"Roar" King Gala, who transformed himself into the body, looked up and roared. The light of the wing lines was dazzling, and the sound waves formed frantically destroyed the universe, causing it to collapse one after another.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The Tiangang sword energy, which was like a tornado, was attacked by sound waves, and the sword energy on the head exploded one after another, turning into light spots and disappearing without a trace.

"No need to struggle."

Jun Chang smiled and sneered, rushed over with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

"Swish" the sword light flashed and penetrated the world.

"Huhh!"

“Hohuh!”

The huge King Gala waved his arms, and the lines containing the power of space instantly rolled up a strong wind, not only blew away the sword intent, but also blew the cracked space through.

This special race is extremely proficient in the power of space.

However.

The strength of space depends on the level of the universe. When a force overtakes it, it will not pose any threat.

For example, you always smile.
To be continued...
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