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The heart of the unsealer seemed to be still beating!
But then, the bloodstained slender palm clenched with a bang!
After a puff, blood splashed, and Elder Rui's heart was crushed into a pool of blood and flesh!
The bloodstained slender palm swallowed and spit out the power, and then pulled it out, and Elder Rui's body flew out completely and fell to the ground. The huge through wound on the right chest continued to flow out of blood, dyeing the ground under Elder Rui red!
Elder Rui lay on his back, his face pale, his breath was weak, and his lips were murmured slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't do it.
The old eyes were originally bright, but now they were extremely dim. There was no fear in them, only deep regret!
"I'm going to die... What a pity... I couldn't kill a few more bastards from the three Qingming sects..."
This was Elder Rui's last words, but he didn't say it out loud, but it flashed in his mind.
No, maybe not in his heart, because his heart had been cut out by Jun Shanlie and then crushed into pulp.
The peak elder of the initial stage of the Soul Realm of the Holy Dao of the Heavens... Rui Xiu, died.
On the other side, Jun Shanlie, who killed Elder Rui, slowly retracted his right hand, but strangely disappeared completely in the void, as if it had never appeared!
Swish!
At this time, Ye Wuque's figure just appeared beside Elder Rui, but at this moment Elder Rui had stopped breathing. More, n latest fastest (Go to cool + yjiangr.com~
Looking at Elder Rui, who was still full of deep regret even though he was dead or alive on the earth, Ye Wuque's black hair was agitated, and his bright eyes were surging with raging anger! The
golden Holy Dao fighting spirit around him was surging, as if ten active volcanoes were about to erupt, enough to burn everything!
"Tsk tsk, are you very angry? Are you very unwilling? Hahahaha! Ye Wuque, looking at your current appearance reminds me of how you looked when I saw you in the East more than half a year ago. You were really alike then, just as angry, just as unwilling, but just as helpless, just as pitiful!"
Jun Shanlie's voice echoed in the void, echoing in Ye Wuque's ears, the arrogance and arrogance, the ridicule and tyranny in his tone were fully displayed!
As if at this moment, Jun Shanlie was Shan Lie is the dragon hidden in the void, looking down at Ye Wuque, the ant, high above him, towering in the sky!
Ye Wuque stood tall, raised his eyes, his bright eyes were cold, his expression was stern, and he seemed to have no expression.
But the next moment, Ye Wuque pointed his right hand at the Emperor Ji Palace floating above his head!
Boom!
The Emperor Ji Palace suddenly burst into an extremely strong golden light, and instantly exploded to a size of ten thousand feet, stretching across the void, like a palace of the god of war descending from the sky!
"Haha, are you angry? You want to kill me? What a pity, what can you do to me? Don't be anxious, take your time. For an opponent like you, it is too boring to just chop off your head. The most interesting thing is to force you into a desperate situation step by step, kill all the people you care about, and then appreciate your desperate wails and unwillingness..."
Jun Shanlie's overbearing and conceited voice was filled with a strong smile, and his words resounded in every corner of the void.
Deep in the void, in the different-dimensional space!
At this moment, this place is surrounded by chaotic and surging space undercurrents. Every space undercurrent sweeps across, and it is colorful. There is a mysterious and ethereal breath belonging to the power of space flowing, and there is an indescribable chaos and disorder. As
long as a cultivator falls into the space undercurrent by accident, he will be swept away immediately. If he is lucky, he will be randomly teleported to a certain place. If he is unlucky, he will even be torn into pieces by the terrible space undercurrent, and his body will not be left!
It can be said that the chaotic space undercurrent is the cultivator's Forbidden land!
Even if a great master of the Lichen Realm controls the power of space, he is helpless against the space undercurrent, and the fate of falling into it will not be different.
However, just above this space undercurrent, a coffin that is a hundred feet long is floating horizontally!
This is a dark red blood coffin!
The chaotic space undercurrent that can sweep and annihilate everything is strangely brushed away by the blood-red light emitted from it when it rolls over the blood coffin, as if the blood coffin is not visible at all.
If this strange scene is exposed, it will be enough to shock countless people!
And at the end of the blood coffin, a slender figure wearing a gorgeous martial arts robe with a green auspicious cloud is sitting cross-legged at this moment. It is Jun Shanlie!
The blood-colored light keeps coming out of the blood coffin, covering Jun Shanlie's figure, allowing him to survive in this different dimension.
Jun Shanlie's eyes, as numerous as stars, are filled with a sneer, and his body is overflowing with unparalleled fluctuations. Behind him, there seem to be six blurred blood suns jumping, which are his six blood souls!
At the other end of the blood coffin, there were also two figures sitting cross-legged. They were the light-hearted woman and the old man in yellow robe!
With the strange blood coffin under them, Jun Shanlie and the other two could hide in the turbulent space, and no one could find them!
At this moment, in addition to Jun Shanlie, the light-hearted woman and the old man in yellow robe also looked at the same place as Jun Shanlie!
But the next moment, Jun Shanlie, who was sneering, suddenly narrowed his eyes, and then there was a cold light flashing in them!
Real world!
The ten-thousand-foot-sized Emperor Ji Tiangong fell from the sky and severely suppressed the three elders of the early stage of the soul realm of the three Qingming sects who were originally fighting with Elder Rui!
"Ah!"
Desperate howls sounded at the same time, and the three elders of the early stage of the soul realm of the three Qingming sects were crushed alive by the Emperor Ji Tiangong, and their flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into three pools of blood mud!
Logically speaking, even if these three soul-level early-stage elders were no match for Ye Wuque, they would not be killed so quickly. But before that, the three of them had been suppressed by Elder Rui and were at an absolute disadvantage. All of them were seriously injured, and their combat power was reduced by 40% to 50%.
That was why they were powerless under Ye Wuque's thundering blow. They did not even have the qualifications to dodge and were directly killed on the spot!
Buzz!
The Emperor Ji Tiangong was lifted up at a very fast speed, and after shrinking again, it returned to the top of Ye Wuque's head and floated.
"Elder Rui, I know your regrets. You will never be alone on the road. These three bastards are here to accompany you."
Ye Wuque lowered his eyes and looked at Elder Rui's body. He said in a deep tone.
Immediately, Ye Wuque looked up suddenly, and there seemed to be thunder roaring in his bright eyes, and the light burst out!
"Jun Shanlie, do you think I can't do anything to you if you hide and act like a turtle?"
The sound resounded in all directions, and the golden holy fighting spirit around him burst out like a golden wave. Ye Wuque stood tall, and his hands quickly pinched the seal. The seal formula was complex and mysterious, and seemed to reveal a vast and mysterious aura that had never been seen before. The golden light rushed up and sank into the Emperor Ji Tian Palace above his head!
Boom!
The next moment, a huge roar shook, and a bright and strong golden light burst out in the Emperor Ji Tian Palace, but it did not surge as fast as before, but shot out nineteen golden light curtains from it!
These nineteen golden light curtains seemed to have spirituality, and they strangely cruised in all directions, just like nineteen golden dragons taking root in the void!
Tear!
A series of extremely harsh sounds suddenly rang out, and the nineteen golden light curtains surrounded a space at some point, but they all worked together to tear that space apart completely!
After the harsh sound, waves of unimaginable terrible fluctuations overflowed, as if they had descended from another dimension into the real world!
That was the chaotic undercurrent of space!
This space was torn apart by Ye Wuque with the mighty power of the Emperor Ji Tiangong, and the scene was extremely horrifying!
Ye Wuque's bright eyes swept towards the torn space, and the next moment he met a pair of unruly eyes that were as bright as stars but flashing with blood in the chaotic undercurrent of space!
"Found you!"
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