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Chapter 820 The sword cuts off the immortals, kills kills! (W word)(2/6)

The "anchors" were shocked one by one, with crooked mouths and slanted eyes. For a moment, they couldn't speak clearly.

"The Taoist ancestor is above..."

"Things have actually developed to this point!"

"The three of them never had the intention to escape, but from the beginning, they wanted to defeat the powerful powers of the heavens?"

"It's so crazy!"

"Mad men, they are all mad men!"

"But, for some reason, I actually felt very expectant, and I was so excited that I trembled all over..."

"Ah... That's the long-lost passion. When I was young, my parents died, and my fiancée worshipped in the holy land and went to break the engagement. I was humiliated by his brothers and sisters. At that moment, I thought about death, but my passion was not destroyed in my heart!"

"Later, I didn't know how many risks I experienced and how many enemies I killed. This was how I felt when I finally stood in front of my former fiancée and destroyed the entire holy land in front of her."

"When I think about it carefully, it has been more than a million years now..."

"Who can recognize those two swords?"

“Never seen it.”

"I never recognized it, but it was a bit scary. I felt like I was being targeted..."

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At this moment, Qi Zixiao and the other two had fully activated their special effects and their combat power was improved to the extreme!

Qi Zixiao held Abi and Yuantu’s two swords in his hands, and the murderous intent swept across it, as if it had turned into a void river, rolling and flowing.

The meaning of killing fills the entire starry sky!

They approached the powerful powers of the heavens step by step, as if they were isolated and helpless, but they were indomitable.

There is the tragic and courage of fighting with one's back, and the bleakness of the wind and the cold Yishui...

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"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and turn around and it's the shore."

All the eighteen Arhats folded their hands together, looked at Qi Zixiao who was approaching step by step, and spoke quietly; "Donor, the sword in your hand is too murderous and too evil. This is an unknown soldier, so let it go."

"Trust it to us to suppress, to pass on the transformation, and then follow us to return to the Mahayana Buddha realm to help you practice in peace and meditation."

"Bald Donkey."

Qi Zixiao sneered: "Just you, you want to brainwash me too?"

"You Buddha will not overcome the poor, you will only overcome the VIP."

"I fell in love with my sword and the foundation of the Heavenly Dao clearly said that when I became a brothel, I still wanted to establish a chastity arch. Why are you taking all the good things?"

"There is no such reason in the world."

"Amitabha···"

The Buddha's light shines everywhere on the eighteen Arhats, madly dispelling the oppressed murderous aura, solemn and dignified.

"I am merciful to the female donor, please put down the butcher's knife and calm down."

"What a mercy for me, Buddha."

Qi Zixiao sneered again: "If the four legendary Bodhisattvas and many Buddhas arrive, I will naturally be no match for me, but you so-called Eighteen Arhats dare to stop me?"

The four great Bodhisattvas are all the best among the Daluo Golden Immortals, Buddhas? Any one is above the quasi-saint.

Even the Eighteen Arhats are not easy to deal with.

However, that was Western religion, or Buddhism in the post-precious era.

Just this so-called Mahayana Buddha Realm and the Eighteen Arhats?

Good for it too!

"I want my sword, do you?"

"For you, let's see if you can catch it!"

Kill, kill, kill!!!

Yuantu and Abi Swords were crazily transmitting murderous intent, as if they wanted to assimilate Qi Zixiao, but Qi Zixiao has always maintained a clear and has not been affected by the murderous intent.

However, she completely accepted the power of Yuantu and Abi Swords.

At this moment, the two black and white bone swords were glowing, and the blades were intertwined with blue and red colors.

"Catch the sword!"

Qi Zixiao spoke, and the sword of both hands slashed down at the same time!

There is no fancy sword technique, just raising your hand and slashing it from the air.

but···

The purple Qi comes from the east, the golden light curse, the golden ring of merit, the way of heart sword, the way of time, and the understanding of the Immortal Killing Sword are all blessed by Yuantu and Abi Swords!

As the best innate spiritual treasure, as the most important treasure of killing, the master of killing...

Even if the sword spirit that was once destroyed, the sword spirit that is now just born is still unparalleled.

Tear!

One green, one red.

Two chains cut open the void, rolled up endless stars, tore up space, blurred time...

The endless stars, the boundless universe, and the heavens and all worlds seemed to have lost their color at this moment. In the world, only these two sword energy chains shine!

Just like it has never changed forever.

but···

The two sword energy that seem to be eternal and eternal forever are actually at its peak and instantly penetrate everything!

This is the strongest sword that belongs to Qi Zixiao at present!

“So strong!”

The elder was shocked.

Not only him, but also the entire Sword Palace, but also many Sword Immortals were confused.

They are sword cultivators, so they can feel more clearly how powerful and 'unreasonable' this sword is!

But is this really a sword that a celestial immortal can cut out?

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Emperor Qingping, who was originally holding his arms, seemed to be watching a show, suddenly glared, and his eyelids twitched.

"This sword...this girl..."

After a brief shock, he smiled, with brightness and joking in his smile: "Funny, hahaha, so funny."

"It's not just about being full of passion."

"She really has this strength!"

"The heavens and all worlds, hehe, I underestimate her. If you want to make you sleep and eat, what do you need in the future?"

"Just now, you can't resist~!"

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"Lord of the Palace."

On the side of the Witchcraft Temple, an elder shrank his neck: "Why do I feel a little chilling in my neck, as if I'll be chopped off at any time?"

Xu Jingyi: "···"

"That's because you're too weak, just look at it!"

He cursed.

But in his heart, he was surprised and confused and said, "I also feel this way. Do you want to tell you too?"

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The ‘ans’ all forgot their words at this moment, just stared blankly, looking at the two sword lights that were extremely shining and pressing all the light at this moment...

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Ji Chutong and Lan Caier did not take action. They were also shocked when they looked at Qi Zixiao's sword with many strange phenomena.

"So awesome!"

Lan Caier said in surprise: "She grew up so fast. When she was in the abyss of all worlds, I was confident that she could subdue her with various means and even kill her."

"But now it seems... she has left me far behind."

"Yes." Ji Chutong also sighed in her heart.

Once upon a time, she and Qi Zixiao were both saints, and in terms of cultivation level, she was even better than her.
To be continued...
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