Chapter 630



The cold declaration echoed in the dead silence.

The sword intent that was enough to pierce the sky froze the hideous smile on Blood Knife Immortal's face.

The eyes of the gray-robed old man and the scarred old man were instantly replaced by solemnity and horror!

Shouldn't a sword cultivator be skinny and look ethereal?

The person in front of me is as strong as an iron tower, with a body full of lumps of flesh. How can he be related to a sword cultivator?

However, the other party is indeed a sword cultivator.

The sword intent cannot be faked.

My fists are already so powerful, if my swords...

"Sword cultivator?!" the grey-robed old man said sharply, "Oh, how are you as a sword cultivator?!"

There was no trace of fear at this moment. As the supreme elder of Kunlun Palace, he could not be afraid.

He reacted the fastest, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

The bone claw that had been shattered instantly reorganized, becoming even larger and more ferocious, wrapped in a thick gray death aura, tearing through the air and grabbing at Zhang Yibai again.

This time, wherever the bone claws passed, the space was slightly distorted, making a teeth-grinding friction sound.

At the same time, "Haa——!" The scarred old man let out a furious roar, his muscles knotted all over his body, and the scars on his face seemed to come alive.

He gave up boxing, slammed his palms together, and then suddenly pulled them apart. All the muscles in his body moved towards his palms for a moment, and a pale shock wave condensed to the extreme, with a tearing aura, blasted towards Zhang Yibai like a real beam of light!

This is his once famous skill - Kamehameha.

I remember that I used to be invincible with this Kamehameha.

I will never use it unless I am forced to do so.

Because although this method is powerful, it actually consumes a lot of energy.

After a brief moment of shock, Blood Knife Master's eyes became even more vicious.

She no longer insisted on sneak attacks, but raised the blood knife high - the blade hummed, and blood shot up into the sky.

The endless bloody sword intent turned into a huge bloody sword aura that spanned the space.

With a vicious murderous intent that could corrode souls and rot bones, he coordinated with the other two void-breaking attacks and chopped down fiercely.

The three attacks almost blocked Zhang Yibai's space to dodge.

Facing this devastating attack, Zhang Yibai was not afraid, but laughed wildly: "Ha! Good timing!"

He moved!

The black scale sword in his hand just made a simple stroke.

There was no earth-shattering sound, only a black sword arc that was condensed to the extreme and seemed to be able to cut through time and space.

Phew!

The seemingly invincible huge bone claw with a strong aura of death was easily cut in half like rotten wood by the black sword arc. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. The remaining force of the sword arc was undiminished, and it swept across the skinny arm of the gray-robed old man with incomparable precision.

"Ah——!" The gray-robed old man let out a shrill and distorted cry.

His right arm, which was infused with deathly energy and as hard as a magic weapon, was cut off along with the shoulder.

There was no blood gushing out from the broken part, only a strange deathly grey color, as if all life had been taken away in an instant.

The remaining terrifying sword intent crazily corroded his wounds and soul, causing him unbearable pain.

He felt that his soul seemed to be aging at an unimaginable speed, and he had to use all his strength to barely suppress it.

Almost at the same moment when he cut off the gray-robed old man's arm, Zhang Yibai flipped his wrist, and the black-scale sword changed from slashing to hitting. The sword body, with a huge force as heavy as a mountain, slammed into the pale shock wave.

Boom——click!

It was like a huge hammer hitting a glacier.

The condensed shock wave was actually shattered.

The violent energy turbulence spread and impacted, and the scarred old man groaned as if he had been hit hard. His burly body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and slammed heavily into the stone wall at the edge of the forbidden area, creating a deep pit and sending gravel falling down.

"No, impossible!" The pupils of Blood Knife Master shrank suddenly. Before the blood-colored knife energy she chopped off fell, she saw two elders of Poxu, one with a broken arm and the other being slapped away. Alarm bells rang in her heart, and an unprecedented shadow of death instantly enveloped her whole body.

escape?

No!

There's still a chance!

A hint of madness and cunning flashed in the eyes of Blood Knife Master.

She stopped attacking Zhang Yibai and retreated violently, throwing herself at another huge coffin engraved with runes.

Just wake up one more Grand Elder... No, two! Three!

뇾 Even if there are piles of lives to kill him, he will be killed!

"Wake up, my Lord!" She roared, her palms condensed with a huge amount of blood, and she was about to slap him hard.

However, when her palm was only an inch away from the coffin lid——

A black light, so fast that it transcends the distance of space!

Zhang Yibai didn't even look back, he just swung out a sword with his backhand!

A sword intent that was more condensed and profound, as if it contained the artistic conception of the passage of time and the reincarnation of all things, slashed down silently.

The meaning of the sword of reincarnation - the birth and death of all things is reincarnation.

laugh--!

There was no earth-shattering explosion. The huge coffin, along with the powerful Void-Breaking Realm warrior inside who had not yet awakened but whose breath was recovering, was like being thrown into the millstone of time, and turned into ashes in an instant.

There was not even time for him to struggle or show any trace of pain before he was completely annihilated in the sword intent of reincarnation, as if he had never existed.

"What the hell is this...what?!" Blood Knife Immortal's hand, which had not yet clapped, froze in mid-air.

She looked at the ashes floating in front of her, and the madness on her face was instantly replaced by boundless fear.

What kind of sword technique is this? What kind of sword intent is this?

Can it actually directly wipe out a sleeping Void-Breaking Powerful One?

“Ahhhhh! My dear! You…you give me your life!” The scarred old man suddenly rushed out from the stone pit, like a madman. Regardless of his injuries, his whole body was burning with pale flames. With the tragic momentum of dying together, he pounced on Zhang Yibai again.

The person Zhang Yibai just killed was his Taoist partner, Liu Cuihua.

Can he tolerate this?

Zhang Yibai didn't care about that. His eyes were cold and he held out the Black Scale Sword again.

Still, the sword that seemed simple but contained the meaning of reincarnation gently touched the burning chest of the scarred old man.

The whole world was silent for a moment.

In this silence, the scarred old man's forward momentum came to an abrupt halt.

The flame of his soul burning in an instant was extinguished.

The hideous scar on his face twisted with his twitching facial muscles, and his eyes were filled with extreme fear and disbelief.

Then, his huge body seemed to be drained of all moisture and vitality.

The skin becomes shriveled, withered and wrinkled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The gray hair turned snow-white in an instant and fell off in a second.

The strong muscles atrophied and the tall frame groaned under the heavy burden.

In just a breath -

A powerful Void-Breaking warrior who rushed over with great momentum and burning life, under the horrified gaze of the Blood Knife Immortal and the gray-robed old man, turned into a hunched, withered skeleton covered with rags.

The white bones maintained their forward-moving posture and swayed.

With a "crash" sound, it scattered all over the place.

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