"This sword was created for all living beings in the Source Realm. It is the sword of all living beings!" Jian Wu's voice spread throughout the Immortal Gate, and even spread throughout the Immortal Path, and reached the seven realms of the starry sky.
Jian Wu's sword burned his own blood, his own life, the sword intent inherited from the strong, and everything he had.
This sword is his strongest sword, and also the strongest sword in the history of the Source Realm!
This sword surpasses the half-immortal and is enough to kill the half-immortal!
The sword light was bright, and Dadao's figure was submerged in the infinite sword intent, and the entire Kouxian Pass was silent.
Is the Avenue dead?
Even in the Nine Absolute Formation, everyone was watching, but there was a hint of disdain on the immortal's face.
This sword is very powerful, but it cannot kill the avenue he created with his own hands.
Sure enough, in the Ten Thousand Killings Formation, the sword intent dissipated, but the Great Dao still stood tall.
The breath of despair spread. Could it be that such a powerful sword couldn't kill Dao?
Jian Wu smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, and disappeared.
The rest will be left to those who come after him. He has already done his best.
"He's injured!" a voice sounded, and everyone looked intently.
Sure enough, Dadao's hands were shaking, and blood was dripping down his arms.
Being injured means that he is not invincible!
“Kill!” In the distance, countless powerful people who were at the fourth step to immortality, the third step to immortality, and even God Emperors and God Lords roared and swooped over here.
With a cultivation level of less than five steps, they forced their way to the 35th level of the road to immortality, where countless corpses were floating in the void.
Their eyes were still open, and they were looking in the direction of Kouxian Pass until their death.
The Ten Thousand Killings Formation welcomed over a million fresh bloods. If there were not enough centers in the formation, ten or a hundred people would merge into one. For a moment, the Ten Thousand Killings Formation became extremely dazzling, and even its tyrannical aura overwhelmed the avenue.
Boom!
The war drums sounded again, the life-and-death battle began again, and the sounds of suicide explosions rang out one after another!
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