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The loud laughter shocked the sky, like the sound of thunder.

Zong Changkong laughed at the sky, stretched out his hand and grabbed it. In the blink of an eye, the sword soul of the terrifying Great Light Free Sword pierced through the endless void and came rampantly.

The seven ends are seven chains of light.

Previously, when Lu Chuan died, the person who naturally lost his indoctrination power naturally lost his light and dissipated in nothingness again.

At first glance, it seems that when Lu Chuan dies, that one will disappear. In fact, it is not that it is gone, but that it is invisible silence. Waiting for the next person to connect to the vacuum lock and pour in power, it will reappear.

When the vacuum lock is destroyed, the light chain will really no longer exist.

The second end of the vacuum lock was destroyed. For Zong Changkong, it was like sitting at home but found that Fei Lai Hengfu fell into his arms.

As a Zong Changkong who has no talent and has made his way through the journey of the immortal martial arts by step by step, if it were not under his nose, it would be hard to believe that such a flying blessing would be born.

It seems that it is Luoxia Sect again. Is it an accident? Or is it someone helping me?

Zong Changkong had a thought and had no time to think about it. He roared towards the sky like thunder. He pointed his finger and shot five sword souls into the chain of light.

With these six sword souls, of course, they cannot hurt the other party, but they can prevent the other party's power from connecting. Even if it only takes a while, it is enough.

Zong Changkong's steel body was full of explosive power, and there was a sense of oppression that made people breathless. He concentrated his mind and swung his sleeves and a sword, which seemed to be consumed a lot in an instant, making his face full of unyielding fighting spirit look pale.

The true soul of a sword! It penetrates the endless void and uses shocking power to descend on Mingxin Sect.

Somewhere in Mingxin Sect, a person sitting on a cushion, squirted a mouthful of blood and howled and flew out involuntarily.

A rumbling sound was like it was torn apart, and the power of the sword soul burst out, and the entire mountain range collapsed and a huge gap appeared.

A dazzling light emitted from the skin, which actually shone out all the muscles and bones. It was as thorough as crystals. However, it began to melt the whole person. From bones, to muscles, to skin, the whole person melted into the magnificent sword soul without a trace.

"Go!" Sui Kurong squirted out blood hysterically and roared at several people in the distance in the Breaking Void Realm: "If he escapes, no one will have a good result."

There was no hesitation among the several people. One of them rushed over, and the soul condensed and connected to the vacuum lock. In an instant, a sword soul that was dazzling thousands of miles rushed over again.

This person will sit on it. He didn't even have the chance to squirt blood, and a sword soul rushed out of his chest. This sword soul rushed into the sky, roaring across a mountain, melting immediately, slashing into the air, and actually slashing the local space fluctuated continuously.

The chief of the Zong was in a mighty air and laughed: "You six, how can you stop me!"

Wrapped around the only six remaining light chains, a wave of vibration hit all the six people. Almost all of them vomited blood and fell down except Sui Kurong.

In a blink of an eye, Zong Changkong noticed that five people were about to come forward, and his depressedness accumulated in his heart for eight hundred years was vented with the heroic laughter: "Come again? Then come, let's see who can't support it first."

The laughter of Zong Changkong filled the air everywhere, and the spirit and spirit of the six powerful people showed their strength and heroism to the fullest.

Turning around and holding on to the six light chains, Zong Changkong's body stirred like lightning.

The six powerful people in various places all had the terrifying illusion that they were about to be dragged into the vacuum lock by the sect Changkong.

Zong Changkong rubbed his hands and brushed his sleeves, vomiting out a mouthful of blood. His face gradually pale. He continued to shoot out six sword souls, hitting six powerful men including Sui Kurong from the air.

Except for Sui Kurong who was struggling to support, the other five people were wailed and were severely damaged by a sword. One of the Star Dou Sect was even cut through his chest with a sword. He could not avoid it and was slashed by the sword soul on the spot and died.

"Go! Go again!"

They were in three places, and there were roars of shock and anger at the same time. Three waves of Breaking the Void Realm had fallen down in a row, and several of them were killed by the sect Changkong.

I could no longer stop, so I could only bite the bullet and let the Poxu Realm come out of the top of the horse again.

The previous Zong Changkong showed an unparalleled aura, a kind of strong aura that made people look up to. Before that, almost no one could be his enemy.

And now in this wave, Zong Changkong is obviously worse than that. After a while, he barely swept his sword soul to defeat the five major Void Breaking Realms that had just taken turns to the inside.

"He is almost out of reach." Sui Kurongmin caught it and was immediately ecstatic.

Zong Changkong was like a body of steel that would never be tired, but Sui Kurong was already exhausted. If it weren't for the crazy replenishment of a large number of magic medicines, he would have been unable to hold on.

Zong Changkong laughed loudly, his laughter was already three-pointed and he was still full of passion, but there were signs of exhaustion, and a thrilling tug-of-war broke out.

No matter how powerful he is, he can be killed continuously and severely injured when he is suppressed by the boundless vacuum lock and cannot fully perform, and forcing the opponent to change the fourth wave of troops in a row is already extremely terrifying.

Zong Changkong let out awesome roar like a lion, slinging his arms to calm his mind. This time, it is the best opportunity in eight hundred years. Both ends of the eight ends were destroyed, and whether the remaining six people could escape was to be defeated.

Zong Changkong was suppressed in an unmatched manner and killed or severely injured in succession, or defeated four groups of strong men, including Sui Kurong, the Duhe Realm, with a total of nearly twenty people.

With such an amazing record, he is exhausted and exhausted, so how can he not be tired? It is not that he will not be exhausted, but he knows better that he cannot miss it.

Puff!

The heroic roar of the sect Changkong hit the soul, which was enough to tell his invincible power. Five people in the Mingxin Sect and other places groaned and fell down again.

At this time, a new force surged like a sea of ​​anger, and suddenly became one of the five powerful people who had changed their rotation.

"It's a crossing of the realm of misfortune!"

Zong Changkong's heart was turbulent, and he was suppressed by this sudden power of the Duhe Realm. His skin was torn apart, soaked in blood, and blood was flowing from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He was familiar with this force and burst into a shocking tiger roar on his back.

"Li Wuyue, it's you again!"

"Where is Lone Star, let Lone Star get out for me!"

The new member of Xingdou Sect was silent for a while and said lightly: "If you have me and Sui Kurong, you can't get out. Please accept your fate."

As a new force, Lian Wuyue crossed the Hade Realm and connected the power of the other five people, and rushed down like Mount Tai.

No matter how powerful Zong Changkong was, he couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood. Under great pressure, his legs were pressed to almost fracture, and blood splashed out from every crack, and he roared and had already fought back.

Lian Wuyue said lightly: "Give up. You are already at the end of your strength."

Lian Wuyue's appearance became the final power. He was to overcome the realm of misfortune, not to break through the realm of virtuality.

If Lian Wuyue had not arrived, Zong Changkong might eventually be defeated by the wheel battle of the Xingdou Sect of Mingxin Sect, and might have a chance to break through the cage. However, Lian Wuyue has already appeared, and it is meaningless to say that others are no longer possible.

Zong Changkong's resistance was weaker and weaker every time, gradually exhausted, and did it even though he knew he could not do it, and repeatedly attacked until he couldn't laugh and gradually became silent.

Finally, it was completely silent, and like the past three hundred years, everything returned to peace. It seemed that nothing had happened.

The sect is quietly dormant, and while healing, he devotes himself to practicing, and is waiting... for the next opportunity to break through the cage.

Maybe the next time is a decisive battle.

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This time, it was a tragic battle that made everyone feel tragic.

Xingdou Sect is lucky. Only one died, the others were only severely injured. The painful thing is Mingxin Sect. This loss, coupled with the loss of the previous destruction of Xingtian Sect, is enough to make Mingxin Sect feel cramped.

Luoxia Sect was unlucky and fell two at a time. It was one-third. It can be imagined that if Luoxia Sect had no successor, it would end very quickly.

Now, there are six powerful people left at the six ends and six powerful people. The previous sect Changkong proved that one crosses the misfortune realm and five breaks the virtual realms will definitely not be able to suppress him.

Lian Wuyue and Sui Kurong had no way to communicate at this time, but they were both clear about their situation. Once they were missing either of their two great misfortune realms, Zong Changkong was likely to break through the cage.

No one knows when the next time Zong Changkong gets angry, and no one knows whether he can still defend himself next time.

Returning to peace is by no means real peace.

Zong Changkong knew, Sui Kurong knew, and Tan Weiran and the other two knew.

Xu Cunzhen said: "I don't know how many ends the Mingxin Sect divides the boundless vacuum lock into. According to common sense, there will be not too many, not too few, and it will be more appropriate to have five to ten."

"Based on this, if you destroy both ends this time, Zong Changkong may be able to rush out. Even if you can't, it should be almost the same."

Tan Weiran and Mingkong both nodded, and Xu Cunzhen said again: "In this way, destroying both ends this time will at least reduce the amount of pressure suppression for Zong Changkong. If this time does not work, breaking both ends will also lay a foundation for the next time."

Mingkong nodded and firmly said: "Next time, as long as he destroys one end and both ends, he will definitely get out of trouble."

Tan Weiran was in a good mood and smiled and said, "You have to know whether the sect Changkong rushed out, just do one thing..." He smiled and said, "If anyone has killed Mingxin Sect, then it will be 80% dead."

"What if he didn't get out of trouble?" Xu Cunzhen didn't want to finish his words and intended to take the exam.

Tan Weiran tilted his head and looked light and smiled: "That's simple. If you destroy both ends, he will definitely rush out."

He chuckled and knocked his handsome fingers, Tan Weiran said leisurely: "We don't need to know everything. As long as we know the locations at both ends, it's more than enough."

Zong Changkong was hiding and waiting. He didn't know that a group of juniors were planning to rescue him next time. Tan Weiran believed that even if Zong Changkong didn't rush out this time, he would be half successful.

Next time, if the vacuum locks at both ends are destroyed, the sky will surely see the light of heaven again.
Chapter completed!