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Chapter 427 Slaughter the princes again?

"kill!"

Qin Jiuge suddenly roared to the sky, his long hair flew with the wind, and a sacred aura spread out from his body, as if a young saint stood proudly.

The only Taoist fruit transformed from the power of Taoism in his body suddenly shone brightly at this moment, and was blown out by Qin Jiuge, turning into a hazy light, but it released the aura that evolved into all things, causing the two princes to shrink their pupils.

"Is this the Great Yan Saint Technique? It's really extraordinary!"

The two looked at each other, both of whom saw the solemnity in each other's eyes. Is it a secret that Qin Jiuge has been passed down by the Dayan Saint. The powerful saint technique that has been lost for endless years has regained its light in Qin Jiuge's hands!

"Hmph! No matter how powerful the holy art is, it depends on who will do it!"

The two princes snorted coldly, and the two heaven and earth Dharma images that soared straight into the sky suddenly appeared on them.

"kill!"

Two powerful Yuanli practices were extremely powerful and suddenly came out of the hands of the two, facing Qin Jiuge's Dayan Saint Technique!

The Yuan power was too strong, and the void could not bear it at all. The space crack in the Great Dao Avenue suddenly appeared, which was very terrifying, and it collided with Qin Jiuge's Great Yan Saint Technique.

"Hmph! Junior, I want to compete with us, I'm still a little tender!" The two princes looked cold.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

The moment the Yuanli collided, their Yuanli disappeared quietly, and their power was greatly reduced.

On the contrary, although Qin Jiuge's holy art is advanced, its power alone is not very strong, and it is now growing sharply.

As one goes up and the other goes down, what is better than them is actually stronger than weaker!

Boom!

Then, there was a blast and explosion, and the aftermath of the Yuanli was surging.

The three major Yuan forces cancel each other out, all disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a scattered Yuan forces turbulent.

Two fists were defeated by four hands. Under such a battle, Qin Jiuge's evolution of the Great Yan Saint Technique was slightly faster than the other party.

After a while, the light of the Great Yan Saint Technique was already dull and was bombarded by the other party. The remaining powerful Yuan power rushed towards Qin Jiuge.

"It's still my strength not enough!" Seeing this, Qin Jiuge sighed in his heart. He was really unable to follow the power of the two princes with the realm of enlightenment and facing the two princes, and the pressure was too great. "If I also reached the realm of Dharma Tribulation, with the magic of the Great Yan Saint Technique, I could even directly transform all their energy into the power of the Great Yan Saint Technique, and use his way to return it to him!"

However, he was not panicked. His star-like eyes were extremely calm at this moment, and he opened his mouth and vomited lightly:

"Flying Sword Art!"

Zheng!

The magic sword cried out, and the big Destroyed Sword shrank into a three-foot green edge, and suddenly shot out, and the sword energy soared into the sky, killing towards the two powerful primordial forces.

Boom!

The void shook, and then the Great Death Sword flew backwards. At the same time, the Yuan power of the two princes also disappeared like smoke and clouds!

“The pressure is too great!”

With a "swish", Qin Jiuge's face suddenly turned pale at this moment, and the continuous strong outputs were too burdened on him.

However, the shock he brought to the two princes opposite him was even greater, and he looked at the young figure in white in disbelief!

"With the realm of enlightenment, we are actually fighting against the two of our princes head-on. Although it cannot last long, it is too evil, right?!"

The two of them looked at each other and saw the other party's surging murderous intent: "Such a monster is absolutely impossible to keep!"

"kill!"

At this moment, the two princes have lowered their contempt and stopped holding back. They have stirred up endless Yuan power and rushed towards Qin Jiuge, swearing to kill him!

"I, Qin Jiuge, can you kill me?"

Seeing this, Qin Jiuge snorted coldly, the qi of the Dantian surging, and he was also fighting with the two princes in a crazy manner.

The pressure on him by the two masters was extremely terrifying, but Qin Jiuge, who had all his strength, was no longer easy to deal with. Although he was beaten, there was no problem in saving his life.

"Wait, wait until Senior Brother Baili takes over one, I will take over the remaining prince's orders!" His eyes were like lightning, and his murderous intent was surging in his heart.

Although he was fighting fiercely, his soul was enough to be divided into two parts and was always paying attention to the other battle circles. In addition to Sikong Mingyue, both the One Finger King and the Baili Jinglong had the absolute advantage!

Especially when Baili Jinglong's side, the three princes joined forces, they were all shaky and in danger!

"Seven Demon Swords of the Sky, Seven Demons!"

Suddenly, Baili Jinglong roared to the sky, found an opportunity, and instantly burst out with a powerful blow!

The dazzling sword light suddenly bloomed in the void and fell on a prince. The latter roared angrily, stimulating all his energy. He wanted to block the knife, but his efforts failed.

After blinking, the blue sky was stained with blood!

A prince died under the sword!

"You dare to bully my junior brother, come here too!"

With one sword, Baili Jinglong did not stop at all. With a roll of sword light, he rolled a prince who besieged Qin Jiuge into his attack range.

In this way, Qin Jiuge only had one prince left!

The two stood opposite each other, their eyes intertwined, and the void in the middle collapsed quietly!

"Marquis Lingdian, right?" Qin Jiuge looked cold and spoke softly, identifying that the identity of this prince was a powerful man from the Western Xinjiang.

"So what?" Lingdian Hou looked ugly.

"No, just congratulations..." Qin Jiuge said softly, his words were cold, as if he was in a verdict, "I am about to become the second prince who died in my hands!"

"Junior arrogance..." Lingdian Hou was furious.

However, before he could finish speaking, he noticed the peerless sword intent, which had locked him firmly, and then the Great Destroyed Sword slashed down with a bang. The surging sword intent was enough to threaten him.

"Spirituals of Spiritual God!"

The Lingdian Hou looked solemn, holding a book in his hand, and the dazzling Taoist light sagged. It was obviously a real weapon. The digitless talisman appeared from the spiritual god's book, as if it turned into a large formation to resist the Great Death Sword!

Qin Jiuge did not pay attention to the result of this collision.

The dignified princes have real weapons in their hands. If they can't stop him from attacking like this, it would be too weak and impossible.

At some point, Qin Jiuge's hands had once again formed a magical hand seal. The aura that evolved everything appeared on him again. The Great Yan Saint Technique, which emitted a sacred aura, was slammed out for the second time by Qin Jiuge, and evolved into another peerless divine sword to kill towards Lingdian Hou!

Two divine swords, one is a real weapon, making the other a holy art evolve, and one is stronger and more terrifying!

Qin Jiuge's actions have not stopped yet.

"Um!"

Deep in his throat, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, and the blood in his body fluctuated. With the body of the ancient beast, it was a bit difficult to support such high-intensity bursts!

"Holy Demon Body!"

However, Qin Jiuge's eyes were still cold, and he opened his mouth and vomited lightly. The majestic yin and yang energy suddenly became excited!
Chapter completed!
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