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Chapter 1893 A trace of flaws

Chapter 1893 A flaw

In Beixie City, Xing Ge's voice was stirred up, and he was extremely sure.

Knowing that the saint lord of the "Qinglong Holy Land" actually entered the Beixie City by himself, shocking many powerful people from the evil clan. Unexpectedly, the saint lord of the "Qinglong Holy Land" actually led the way and rushed into it. As a member of the evil clan, it was difficult for them to understand, because there were never leaders in the evil clan who charged forward. If it weren't for Xing Ge's mouth, they wouldn't have believed it.

Xuanyuan, who transformed into Xing Ge, had very ferocious eyes. Looking at his deity, he was filled with hatred and anger. He used the methods of the evil clan to slowly recover his arm, and granulation squirmed, gradually generating a new arm. For him, the damage to an arm was not serious.

For a moment, everyone's goal was clear, and they wanted to kill Xuanyuan and make the greatest military achievements.

However, at the first moment, Xuanyuan directly used the method of transforming the Three Pure One Qi, making many powerful people of the evil clan unknown whether it is true or false. He also transformed himself into a person in the evil clan. On the one hand, he possessed the "Shenxing Taoism" and made himself disappear into the crowd. The ghosts and gods were unpredictable. When he appeared from the void, the aura of the evil clan flowed through his body, hiding into the battlefield crowd, making the entire evil clan helpless and made many powerful people of the evil clan lose their targets.

In the vast army of evil clans, every attack by Xuanyuan can take away the lives of a powerful man with the fourth level of the ancient emperor and the ancient saint. It is not uncommon for the fifth level of the heaven. Facing Xuanyuan's silent assassination, they almost have no power of resistance. They will kill with one blow without stagnation. The movements are like flowing clouds and water, and killing people is as easy as harvesting straw.

Xuanyuan did not kill those with humble strength, but only chose these masters, because these people were the core pillars of the evil army. As long as they did not have their support, the troops led would collapse in an instant. There is no doubt that a building will pull away the pillars it supports, and will it be far from the day it collapses?

While killing them, they can also swallow and refine their essence of life and souls one by one. Now at least the figures above the fourth level of the ancient emperor and the ancient saint will be of some use to Xuanyuan.

In the dark hall, the Evil Emperor was a water mirror that derived the entire battle situation. He looked at the scene in front of him, and the battlefield was extremely chaotic. Xuanyuan transformed into the Three Qings, and his own deity appeared and attacked sometimes, which was simply unpredictable. He was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing from time to time, killing with one blow, silently without leaving any trace.

The Evil Emperor used his own means to integrate into the Northern Evil City, and sensed and captured Xuanyuan's breath. After an hour, his eyes lit up and the corners of his mouth lit up. It seemed that all the losses in front of him were no longer important to him, because he had caught something more core.

"'The Body of Ten Thousand Transformations' is indeed powerful, but Xuanyuan has not practiced enough. I can still feel a flaw in him. It seems that no one can detect his hidden method. This will be the reason for your death..."

The Evil Emperor was not in a hurry to kill Xuanyuan now. He understood deeply that if he didn't take action, he would give the enemy a fatal blow. Otherwise, once Xuanyuan knew that he could discover his method of transformation, he would have no way to kill him unexpectedly.

You know, Xuanyuan now has three Taoist bodies, and the chance of success is only 25%. The Evil Emperor never does something that is not 100% sure, so he knows that he can only endure it now. The more Xuanyuan kills, the more he will be careless, and then it will be his death. However, while observing Xuanyuan, he also discovered that Xuanyuan's excellent understanding and extraordinary killing methods, especially the power that burst out made him feel palpitations. You must know that Xuanyuan is only in the fourth level of the ancient emperor's heaven at this moment.

"This Xuanyuan must not allow him to enter the realm of the fifth level of the ancient emperor. Otherwise, it would be even more difficult to deal with. These methods are beyond ordinary people. Even the Great Sage of the Heavenly Emperor can kill them. Compared to when I was in the fourth level of the ancient emperor, I was only stronger and not weak, especially my physical body, which is so powerful. It is truly worthy of being the 'body of transformation', and there is no one in ten thousand."

This so-called non-one among thousands is that it is difficult for the "Tianhuan to be a body" to appear in the emperor's son who exists like him.

Almost as the Evil Emperor was thinking, the four Xuanyuan, who had evolved into the evil clan's powerful men, approached Xing Ge one after another: "Deputy Commander, you have to find a safe place to hide, otherwise, your life will be in danger at any time. Evil Dragon Sage, you can suppress Xuanyuan. Indeed, we will not be able to resist sooner or later. He has been looking for powerful people above the fourth level of the ancient emperor to kill. If this continues, it will not work."

Xie Long frowned, and watched the cold light flash from time to time, and a large number of evil warriors fell to the ground. In his opinion, this group of unpredictable killer elites must have been led by Xuanyuan. In any case, only he can suppress Xuanyuan now. He nodded immediately and said, "You will leave with the deputy commander."

Just as he turned around and left, four powerful evil clans suddenly exploded. One held the Human Emperor's Pen, one held the Yuan Slaughter Sword, one held the Cause and Effect Wisdom Sword, and one held the Sky Seal. They were almost instantly activated to the extreme, and their combat power was increased fifteen times. A round of bright moon with cold light hangs high above the nine heavens. Even this evil dragon saint was heartbroken in an instant.

At this moment, he no longer cared about Xing Ge, but chose to escape. However, the four magic weapons and Xuanyuan's tricky assassination angle almost made him unable to escape. Obviously, the other party also targeted him, because if he didn't die, it would be difficult for them to kill Xing Ge.

The palm-sized seal seal was hit on his back, causing his body to collapse and sink. A stream of the seal seal road penetrated into his body, locking part of the road. The Human Emperor's pen pierced his shoulder blades. Under Xuanyuan's urging, a word "binding" was drawn in the air. This word evolved into the rope of the road, tied it up so that it could not escape. The sword of Cause and Effect flowed with an eternal rhythm. At the moment when Xuanyuan waved, the power of "Eternal Soul Art" was integrated into the sword of wisdom. A knife was slashed hard in the depths of his soul, causing part of the memory of the Evil Dragon Great Saint. The Yuan Massacre Sword pierced through his heart, and the majestic murderous intent caused great damage to his body.

Every move is almost fatal to ordinary people, but he still remains undead when he kills the evil dragon saint.

The other party is a great saint, and it is an extraordinary person. He is still a great saint who has entered the peak realm. His aura is still from the ancient times, which is very early.

He saw his body suddenly dissipate. He abandoned part of his body and turned into a purple mist, wrapped in Xing Ge, and retreated in one direction. This was his subconscious behavior.

When he evolved into his own deity, his face turned pale, his whole body was trembling, and blood flowed out. In the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, a memory was destroyed and completely disappeared. At this moment, he was in a very confused state.

But he still knew that it was killing the enemy at this moment, and using the sword of cause and effect to cut off the memory of the soul is a matter of character. It would be better if he could eliminate the part of the person loyal to the other party and the part of his own enemy.

Xuanyuan did not expect that the four priests themselves joined forces to cover and kill four treasures together, but they were unable to completely strangle them. This evil dragon saint is too powerful. You must know that since they integrated into the source of the great sage, the attack path used by Xuanyuan has become even more powerful and cannot be compared.

At this time, the Evil Dragon Sage looked at the chaotic battlefield under him. In his mind, countless memories surged out, but there was a gap. He felt that these memories did not belong to him, because he had forgotten himself: "Who am I, who am I."

Xuanyuan was delighted. It seemed that he had cut off his most important memory of himself. Xuanyuan Yan immediately turned into his own deity and said, "You are my subordinates, and you are all your enemies by your side. Take action to kill them all."

The Evil Dragon Great Sage looked at Xuanyuan in confusion and said, "Really."

"This is naturally. Who assassinated you just now? You forgot, think about it." Xuanyuan asked him to recall the scene just now, it was the person in the evil clan assassinated him.

Xing Ge, who was transformed into Xuanyuan, immediately turned around and fled, and directly sank into the crowd of evil warriors.

"Yes, they are all my enemies." The Evil Dragon Saint was even more certain when he saw Xing Ge running away. He roared and directly rushed into the evil clan. The purple light spread and countless curses flew down, attaching to the bodies of many elite evil clans. Only a large number of evil clan soldiers turned into light smoke and died completely.

The elites of the evil clan were extremely frightened. They didn't even understand why the Evil Dragon Saint suddenly happened, leaving them at a loss.

"Hahaha, this kid Xuanyuan actually subdued the great saint of the evil clan. It's so satisfying, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing," the Pig-Head Emperor laughed. He took action repeatedly, and there would be a lot of casualties in the land covered by every forbidden area. At the same time, he was constantly devouring all the essence of life, tempering and integrating into himself. As long as he entered the realm of the Great Saint, he would become more and more powerful.

Seeing this scene in front of him, the Evil Emperor frowned and he ordered: "All the elites of my evil clan are concentrated in Beixie City. If you can't defend it, you will definitely not be able to lose."

Immediately, many elite troops appeared from all directions of the evil clan, with hundreds of millions of troops gathering towards the Northern Evil City.

Xuanyuan frowned, but there was a burst of sneer in his heart: "It seems that the evil clan is planning to defend Beixie City to the death, kill them, and kill them in one go."

"Kill." The united army, facing the opponent's vast army, did not show any weakness, and the sound of killing was shocking the sky.
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