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Chapter 2059: The Light of the Eastern Desolation(2/2)

But now, He Xuan Jing has shown the rules of the supreme holy way and the rules of the sword.

Everyone in the Eastern Wasteland was struck by thunder, their scalps numb, and many people in the Tiandao Sect were even more desperate.

here we go again!

Will the scene where He Xuan Whale kills Ji Zixi happen again?

Thinking of Ji Zixi's tragic experience, these people shuddered.

The rules of the Way of the Sword and the Way of the Sword are the same. They are both one of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, and many powerful men in the holy realm cannot master them throughout their lives.

But it appeared on Hexuan Whale!

He Xuan Jing attacked decisively without any hesitation. The moment he repulsed the opponent, the bloody holy sword in his hand struck the Holy Son of Daoyang at the same time.

Click!

The previously extremely hard Holy Sun Body had cracks in just an instant, and the bright golden light on Daoyang's body dimmed instantly.

The scorching breath on the dragon's head also continued to weaken, and the holy power belonging to Daoyang collapsed directly under this sword.

Kaka!

He Xuanjing's knife was stuck in the bone of his shoulder. He couldn't pull it out even with a little force. He couldn't help but marveled: "With the Holy Sun Body alone, you shouldn't be able to stop my knife. You should have another chance."

"But it doesn't matter. In the face of absolute power, everything is vain."

He Xuan Jing was very tired and didn't want to talk nonsense with the opponent. He just wanted to end the battle quickly and sit on the Azure Dragon Throne, and then adjust his breathing well.

This battle was so hard!

Click, but his expression suddenly changed, and he was extremely surprised to find that his knife could not be pulled out no matter how hard he tried.

His pupils shrank sharply and he opened his mouth slightly, too shocked to speak.

His knife was not stuck by the bone, but there was a majestic force in the opponent's body that sucked his knife.

Not only the sword, but also the majestic holy energy poured into the blade, as well as the endless flow of holy rules, are being devoured by the opponent at an alarming speed.

He Xuan Jing was shocked and turned pale. He quickly let go and wanted to abandon the knife and run away, but there was no time.

"It's too late."

The corners of Daoyang's lips curled up into a smile.

After finally deceiving the opponent's trump card, and then allowing the opponent to take the initiative, how can he easily retreat?

"The Heaven-Swallowing Scripture!"

Daoyang formed a seal with his hands, and an unimaginable devouring power surged continuously, and a coercion that did not belong to the opponent bloomed on him.

One of the thirty-six supreme holy ways, the Devouring Holy Way completely exploded, and with a click, the flowers of the avenue behind He Xuan Jing immediately withered and fell.

Bang!

Daoyang punched out, and the devoured power burst out doubled.

Half of He Xuan Jing's body bones were immediately shattered, and he was blown away like a sandbag.

Daoyang took off the bloody long knife from his shoulder. The Xingyao Sacred Artifact had lost its luster. He squeezed it hard and tore it off.

"My knife!"

He Xuan Jing witnessed this scene and screamed heartbreakingly.

For a swordsman, there is nothing more painful and humiliating than having his sword broken in public.
Chapter completed!
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