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Chapter 1182 Beiming Battles Zhao Yuan(1/2)

"Bei Ming's Taoist intention is so strong..."

"Are two avenues... This is too amazing..."

"But, it's still suppressed."

On the battlefield, the human race and the demon race stopped, and the powerful people from all sides watched this scene and secretly made a comment in their hearts.

Even though Jiang Xiao burst into full swing of life and death, the ultimate path and the field that can be formed was still suppressed by the other party.

Just like the black hole realm, the first is the chaos realm.

The two occupy one world, like the duel between the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, and like the Yin-Yang Fish in the Tai Chi Diagram.

It is unimaginable that the spirit master at the tenth level can do this.

"Bei Ming..."

At the same time, Xiahou Ye and the senior executives of Tiansheng Sect rushed to the battlefield, and they all felt nervous.

Boom ~

At this moment, the Broken Soul Sword in Jiang Xiao's hand suddenly burst out with billions of rays of light. The terrifying spiritual pressure caused the large land below to collapse layer by layer, like stars descending.

Swish-

The next moment, a dazzling stegosaurus swam out into the chaos, attracting thousands of attention.

"Yunlong Sword?"

Wei Yang's eyes changed slightly, and Bei Ming had already completely mastered this sword magic power.

Jiang Xiao took the initiative to attack, rushing at lightning, carrying the ultimate Taoist momentum to destroy all things, and instantly tearing the earth apart.

The chaos of life and death is overwhelmingly suppressing...

Faced with the offensive of wind and remnants of clouds,

Zhao Yuan Shenzi stood there, his expression as usual, and he didn't even move.

But at this moment—

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The shattered sword dragon was suddenly entangled by invisible sword energy, and cracks were created in the surrounding space.

The bright red blood splashed out from the glow of the sunset...

Just in front of Zhao Yuanshenzi,

Jiang Xiao paused suddenly, his mysterious clothes were torn apart, and his body was covered with hideous wounds, which was shocking.

thump!

What is even more incredible is that Jiang Xiao's right calf was suddenly cut off, his body was unbalanced, and he fell to the ground.

"What's going on?"

Everyone could not feel the existence of sword energy at all.

Bei Ming's injury seemed to be inexplicably caused, and this method was simply too superb.

"Is this the legendary formless way?"

In the sky, Li and Feng Bo Zhenjun looked at this scene, and even more at the man in black clothes who was severely injured.

"It's so pitiful, Immortal Lord Beiming."

In the dark realm, Zhao Yuanshenzi's golden hair flew, shining brightly, like an angel descending to the mortal world.

Not far away,

Jiang Xiao knelt on the ground on one knee, and in just one moment, his injuries were so severe that he couldn't bear to look at him.

Looking at this scene,

The only remaining son of the blue robe was stunned.

Among the four great heavenly kings in the heavenly court, only Ziwei Heavenly King has few descendants, and the other three heavenly kings have many descendants, which are very mixed.

It is precisely because of this that the son of the Ziwei lineage is very mysterious even in the Heavenly Court.

At this moment,

Strands of life and death mysterious power entered the black and white ghost mask like a dragon from the chaos realm.

In full view of everyone,

Jiang Xiao's ferocious wounds healed rapidly, and even his cut-off right calf grew back.

He stood up and stood, his black clothes were torn, but he still blew with the strong wind.

"Is this the legendary way of life and death?"

"It's so amazing..."

This scene made all living beings widen their eyes.

How come this is a battle between geniuses? It is clearly the battlefield between two gangsters!

Where can there be a ten-level spiritual master in the world who can be so exaggerated?

Boom!

At this moment, Jiang Xiao and Zhao Yuanshenzi started a collision of spiritual consciousness.

The two sides stood in place, and across a long distance, storm waves sparked in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the divine light burst out.

The phantoms of the two golden divine palaces, like the immortal palace where the gods were tying, all exuding supreme aura and collided with "boom".

It's like Mars hitting Earth,

The terrifying and boundless fluctuations were like big waves, sweeping across all sides.

"Wow!" "Wow!"

Those spirit masters with slightly less spiritual sense were even shocked and their faces were pale, and their souls were tragically affected.

"Um?"

At the same time, Jiang Xiao and Zhao Yuanshenzi both frowned.

Is the other party's spiritual sense comparable to that of himself?

Jiang Xiao's divine palace not only has the tempering of the Tao of Creation, but also the baptism of the Qionghua Divine Blood; but as the son of the Heavenly Court, Zhao Yuan naturally has supreme secret techniques and also has the Ziwei Divine Blood.

Swish-

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao launched another offensive, shaped like lightning, burst out and rushed out for a long distance.

Zhao Yuan Shenzi stood in the dark realm, spreading the audience with his spiritual sense, instantly capturing the afterimage.

【Frost Descendant】

At this moment, Jiang Xiao's body burst out with a vast ocean of spiritual power, emitting a galaxy-like sword light.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Thousands of sword energy came like a storm. With the blessing of the ultimate Taoist momentum, it easily smashed the earth into powder.

"Is this the ultimate way? It's so scary!"

Even the spirit master at the eleventh level was shocked.

Everyone couldn't help but ask themselves in their hearts, if they had suffered this magical power, how could they be blocked, they would probably be seriously injured.

The overwhelming sword rain is like billions of broken soul swords, too terrible.

But Zhao Yuanshenzi still had no change in his face, and only raised his right hand, as if he was holding an invisible sword.

Then...

Tear-

He made a sword swing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, in front of Zhao Yuanshenzi, sword lights were shattered one by one, as dim as stars, as if the fireworks were disappearing.

"How could it be?"

Jiang Xiao frowned, and the sword energy supported by the ultimate Taoist momentum was easily broken like this?

"Don't you accept your fate?"

Zhao Yuanshenzi said, "After the audience, you don't even have the qualifications to hurt me. But if I think, you can fall to the ground in an instant."

As his voice fell,

A crisis suddenly flashed in Jiang Xiao's heart, but he couldn't feel anything.

wrong!

A touch of spiritual consciousness swept across himself...
To be continued...
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