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Chapter 1223 I am the only wine sword fairy! 【Ten(1/2)

I will fight back!

Henry Zhang's eyes contained strong murderous intent.

He witnessed and experienced the extremely brutal battle in the [Blood Corpse God Burial Formation] with his own eyes, and he had already accumulated endless killing intent in his heart. However, the Demon Sect was so powerful that he had no choice but to choose an escape route, and even fell into a desperate situation for a time.

, but now, holding the golden sword in his hand, he is like a dragon in his heart, looking down at the world. At the level of an immortal, Xiao Yang is confident that he is invincible at this moment. Even if the opponent is the nine gods, even if the opponent is the ancient demon, he is not afraid.

This confidence comes from the immense power in my body at this moment!

All it takes is a thin layer of paper to break through this realm and achieve the goal of becoming an immortal in the flesh.

Now, I'm afraid that the fierce battle in front of the Snow God's Palace is not over yet. Fortunately, half a hundred golden immortals from the Demon Sect were sent to pursue him. It must be an evenly matched battle in front of the Snow God's Palace now.

Killing intent permeates the air.

The Demon Sect is rampant and arrogant, it's time to teach them a lesson.

Destroying a spiritual body can weaken the demon sect's strength by one point.

The cold wind rose and snowflakes fell all over the sky. Soon, the bodies of the nine golden immortals on the ground were completely covered, and they were buried in the vast ice and snow. Their tall bodies remained motionless, and the Shenlong Sword was inserted into the ground with a clang.

Henry Zhang looked indifferent, standing with his sword horizontally. His long hair, which had not been repaired for a long time, could be scattered to his shoulders. At this moment, it spread with the wind, exuding a bit of the unrestrained and unruly Tianya swordsman's breath——

Behind him, the ice sculpture condensed, and his beautiful eyes opened and looked forward. At this moment, there were wisps of tenderness in his eyes.

At that moment, Xue Qiao felt like she was about to collapse.

She was absolutely unwilling to watch Teng Shen die for her.

When Teng Shen turned around and said, "I won't abandon you a second time," Xue Qiao felt even more heartbroken - it was none of Teng Shen's business! It had nothing to do with him at all. In the land of oblivion, it was

She, she was the one who caused Teng Shen to lose his memory - but Xue Qiao could see that Teng Shen had been blaming himself for this.

He took all the sins on himself and gave the remaining good things to her.

Fortunately, the golden sword appeared and he escaped.

After Xue Qiao's tense heartstrings relaxed a little, she suddenly felt a strong divine light spreading from her heart and all over her body - Xue Qiao's consciousness gradually blurred, and her crystal eyes slowly closed -



Phew! Phew! Phew!

More than forty powerful Golden Immortals set off a violent hurricane and flew towards them - if their true deities were to gather together, this would be a force that could almost be said to be enough to destroy a plane. Now in the realm of gods,

Naturally, they are at the pinnacle of the realm of gods.

The tyrannical force crushed the earth, causing the snow to collapse and crack.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of Henry Zhang, and his figures dispersed, surrounding Henry Zhang.

The fierce murderous intention seemed to tear Zhang Yang's body into pieces!

But Henry Zhang today is not what he was a moment ago.

He looked calmly and glanced at the Forty Golden Immortals indifferently. If he were to talk about himself, he would be like an ant to them, but now in the realm of gods - it's just the opposite!

call out!

The golden sword in Henry Zhang's hand spread out with a sharp sword light, and in the air, it was already attacking one of the golden immortals——

"Set up the formation!"

After the more than forty golden immortals approached, they were horrified to find that the nine golden immortals had been buried in the ice and snow. Each of them looked shocked, and their eyes subconsciously stared at the golden sword in Xiao Yang's hand, the bright and sacred golden sword.

The light of the sword makes one's soul tremble.

The figure flashed in an instant, and a killing formation was quickly set up.

Swish, swish, swish!

The condensed power blasted towards Henry Zhang like a roaring blue dragon.

Xiao Yang's body suddenly erupted with terrifying and powerful power, and the shadow of his left fist floated, and he struck out in an instant, making a loud bang and a huge earthquake - Facing the joint attack of the Forty Golden Immortal Spirit Body, Xiao Yang not only did not dodge,

On the contrary, he was hit head-on——

He wants to know how strong he is now in the realm of gods!

boom!

Xiao Yang's figure was in the formation, and the tyrannical energy impacted and shook the decisive formation again and again, shocking the more than forty golden immortals——

“When did the weirdo Henry Zhang become so powerful?”

"God damn it, I'm afraid this kind of strength is comparable to Master Fengshen."

"Damn it, has he been playing tricks on us? - Everyone, stop holding back and attack with all your strength! We must not let the Snow God's inheritance ceremony be completed smoothly!"

After anxiously and quickly communicating for a while, the Golden Immortal Killing Formation instantly broke out with a more ferocious and powerful offensive.

With a long roar, the sword moves like a long dragon!

At this moment, Henry Zhang also launched a fierce sword movement——

The dazzling golden sword light gave rise to sword green lotuses containing destructive power on the glacier and snow.

Compared with before, it is denser, sharper, more powerful and more perfect!

Qinglian Sword Song!

Whoosh!

The sword light shot straight through the sky, trying to break through the prison of the formation——

"Drinking hundreds of cups of fine wine, drunkenly dancing with a long sword pointing at the void!"

A sword dances in the sky alone, but without wine, I feel drunk.

The way of swordsmanship is to create something out of nothing, and to transform something out of nothing. Just as the martial arts master said, [turning the infinite into the finite, the finite into the infinite, is the highest state of martial arts]. The same is true for the sword intention in Xiao Yang's heart. A move rises, like

The dragon dances wildly, shocking all directions.

There was a sharp energy that could pierce the sky - a mere killing formation was naturally pierced by Xiao Yang from above.

The white clothes blend into the white snow, and the golden sword blends into the void.

The sword song is like silver, pouring out all over the world.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and a flash of light chills nineteen states."

The fierce sword intent covered down, as if covering thousands of miles, spreading throughout the world.

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape.

That indestructible sword light descended, and the hearts of the more than forty golden immortals felt a huge shock——

The change of situation came too suddenly.

The man who was originally chased by himself and others with no way out, unexpectedly underwent a gorgeous transformation and gave birth to the most terrifying genius in the realm of gods.

While thinking, more than 40 golden immortals waved the defensive treasures in their hands with all their strength, and formed a ball to block the sharp and earth-shattering sword light.

The sharpness of the golden sword can tear apart all defenses in the realm of gods. The seemingly impregnable defenses are now being defeated step by step by the swing of the sword light——

boom!!!

There was a bombing sound, and instantly some of the powerful Golden Immortals fled with blood spurting out.

The defense was shattered, and more than forty figures scattered in all directions——

Unstoppable force!

At this moment, each of the more than forty powerful Golden Immortals were stunned, their eyes were shocked and revealed even more disbelief!

They couldn't accept that a young genius could force themselves and others into such a desperate situation.

But Henry Zhang didn’t give them time to accept it.

If you accept it, you will die; if you don't accept it, you will die.

The eyes of many Demonic Golden Immortals in front of him have almost lost their fighting spirit - for Henry Zhang, this is the best time to kill.

The more than forty golden immortals are definitely an important force in the Demon Sect.

All their spiritual bodies must be destroyed and their true beings must be damaged!

This will weaken the power of the Demon Sect.

I thought, the sword has arrived——

Green lotuses bloom in the snow, and the sword's will is bright and boundless.

"Come with a sword and ride on the wind to slay demons in the world."

Phew! Phew! Phew!

When the golden sword points, the golden immortal dies.

In the blink of an eye, several golden immortals fell in the snow, and their blood dyed the glacier red——

"Run away!"

The rest of the Golden Immortals are almost collapsed. At this moment, they don't care about the so-called mission at all. Preserving their spiritual bodies is the most important thing!
To be continued...
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