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Wu Changsheng had originally expected himself to be able to kill Qin Hai with that previous move of his. Without a doubt, Qin Hai had no chance of surviving under the attack of his Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword.

In fact, he was even able to forcefully suppress the injury in front of him. What was even more surprising was that the Great Desolate Heavenly Sun Sword move his opponent had used was not a true contest of strength against him, and the final killing move was actually still that small formless sword.

The instant Wu Changsheng's Great Desolate Heavenly Yang Sword exploded, the light in his eyes shone brightly and he was actually ambushed by an invisible sword. He cut off one of his ears, and if he didn't react fast enough, he probably would have lost his life.

Wu Changsheng looked at the blood on his hands and was instantly enraged. He was furious, but he saw waves after waves of black devilish qi and even the aura on his body had been affected.

At the same time, Qin Hai could feel that the pressure the other party brought on him was several times stronger than before. Even though he was at the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, he could feel his entire body being suppressed, giving him a feeling that he had nowhere to run to.

It was the first time in such a long time that Qin Hai had experienced such a suffocating pressure.

Not good!

"Qin Hai, brat, this Wu Changsheng originally used his own pure Immortal energy to suppress the devilish energy on the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword, but after you ambushed him with the Invisible Sword just now, he lost control of his mind due to his great anger." Qin Hai, brat, this Wu Changsheng used his own pure Immortal energy to suppress the devilish energy on the Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword, but after you used your invisible sword, he lost control of his mind due to his great anger.

The sound of the Good Fortune Cauldron's spirit resounded in Qin Hai's spiritual sea.

However, there was one great disadvantage to this. His opponent was much stronger than him and was comparable to a Spirit Severing old monster. If Qin Hai wasn't careful, he might really die here.

"Qin Hai, the other party won't be able to defeat him in this state. You don't need to face him head-on in this small space and first think of a way to leave this place. Once we're outside, I'll join hands with you.

The Good Fortune Cauldron, which had never really cared about Qin Hai, had no choice but to get serious in the face of the possibility that Qin Hai might fall.

It looked like he was going to make his move this time. Although he would consume the Yuan Qi that he had cultivated for a long time, he had no choice but to do so in order to not let Qin Hai perish here.

"Kid, let's see how you'll run this time. One more sword attack and you'll become a ghost under my sword!"

With Wu Changsheng pressing on him, Qin Hai no longer dared to hold anything back. Waves of red light burst out from his body, and the sound of dragons and tigers rang out in the air as the Heart Resisting Dragon Scripture circulated with the Pangu Secret Technique. Several dragon-shaped Qi appeared on Qin Hai's body, and then the dragon-shaped Qi gradually turned into a protective armor made of dragon Qi.

At the same time, Qin Hai also changed his stature. He rose up into the air, taking on the appearance of a three-meter-tall giant. Dragon scales that were reflected in the white light appeared faintly on the skin of his body.

At the same time, the Great Dao of Creation Divine Art also surged out at this time. Waves of innate Dao Qi completely wrapped around Qin Hai.

Qin Hai, who was originally low-key, had a draconic change in his aura. With the support of the three sacred arts, he was now able to withstand the attack of a Spirit Severing cultivator. Even if he were to fight against the terrifying sword, Qin Hai would have the ability to do so.

"Good!" No wonder you're training so fast. Brat, you really do have other cards up your sleeves. This old man knew that you were no ordinary person! "

The devilish aura around Wu Changsheng's body suddenly surged as he laughed wildly, "So what? Even if you're extremely intelligent and have many hidden trump cards, under this old man's Ten Thousand Arts Holy Sword, it's no more than a superfluous move. How can you contend against me?"

"Qin Hai, die!"

The power of the Demonic Holy Sword exploded out as it charged fiercely towards Qin Hai, who was under the protection of the three great abilities. Qin Hai circulated all of his energy into his strongest state and attacked with all his might.

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… ….

"Senior Martial Brother, the demonic aura above us is getting stronger and stronger. Our spirit talismans can only last for two incense sticks of time at most. After that, we will have no choice but to leave the Spirit Sword Mountain area …"

"Unfortunately, the mutated monsters that we met on the way were too strong. They had consumed quite a lot of our Yuan Power. Otherwise, the strength of the Soul Symbols would not have been wasted so quickly."

At this time, under Xiao Ding's leadership, the Flying Immortal Sect had eliminated a large number of demonic-dyed sword slaves. Although they had encountered many demonic-coloured sword slaves along the way, they had still managed to kill all of them after a moment of shock. The most outstanding one was the true disciple, Xiao Ding.

Xiao Ding was indeed worthy of being Sect Leader Bai Yu Jian's most treasured Successor Disciple. His mana and abilities had already reached the Deity Stage. No matter how many demons and monsters there were, they wouldn't be a match for Xiao Ding.

Moreover, the majority of those who entered this time were the elites led by Xiao Ding. Although the ordinary disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect, who had been enchanted by the demonic cultivators, were slightly stronger than the elites that had entered, they were not qualified.

Even the monsters that were dyed in black were swept away by the crowd.

"He is indeed worthy of being senior brother Xiao Ding. He is indeed powerful and is known as the number one disciple under the Sect Leader."

Behind Xiao Ding was a middle-aged man wearing an azure cloaked sword robe. His aura was extraordinary and he spoke with great respect toward Xiao Ding.

This time, the Spirit Sword Mountain was in chaos, and other than the two of them, there were several true disciples who were not in the sect. If they were not doing missions outside, they were training through tribulation, so this time, Xiao Ding and Lin Feng could only take the lead and enter into the sect to exterminate the devils.

"No, Junior Apprentice Brother Lin is too kind. This place is only filled with ordinary disciples infected by devil energy and no real alien Heavenly Demons have appeared. This is the reason why we have been so successful. If those Heavenly Demons had really come, even I might not have been able to defeat them."

"The terror of the alien Heavenly Demons is truly terrifying. Just the holy sword infused with demonic energy is able to cause such a disaster. I wonder what happened to the holy sword, who was the one who unsealed it?" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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