Chapter 1140

Shanghun is the true saint in the end. Even if you get the benefit of the three saints' Constitution in the daytime, you can't reach the point of killing the true saint in seconds.

However, he has an advantage that the upper class doesn't know.

That is, shanghun despises and neglects him!

Shanghun doesn't know the strength of this sage!

I don't know the power of his sword.

I don't know what kind of means the great sage had and what kind of adventure he had!

Even though white night has the power to kill extremely holy, in the eyes of shanghun, he is still just a slightly stronger saint.

And mixed up such mentality, doomed he will not guard against the white night!

After all, no one wants to believe that a great saint can kill the real saint in the whole state of Lysander!

But today, shanghun was careless.

He has always thought that the white night is an endless aftereffect. Today, it is not only necessary to threaten the Shenzong, but also the idea of the white night!

He can't let an enemy of true saints escape like this! That would be a great threat to white night. Therefore, he would kill this man at all costs, even if he risked being eroded by the abandoned sword.

And everything was as expected by white night. Shanghun really wanted to get rid of him, but he underestimated the power of abandoning the divine sword.

The body of the sword didn't enter into shanghun's body. When he turned his arms at night, shanghun's internal organs were immediately crushed by the sword force.

All those who wanted to besiege the white night were stunned.

Yan Xuzi and others stare at this scene.

But I saw a sword in the white night.

Whew.

Blood splashed.

The upper Hun's body trembled violently and fell straight from the air.

This sword directly damaged his spirit.

If his soul penetrates through the spirit of the body, even if it is not ordinary, it is possible for him to destroy the spirit.

But this time, what he faced was abandoning the magic sword!

It's the most original strength of that fierce sword...

it fell on the ground with dim eyes, and its soul power poured around like a flood.

The white night fell to the ground and pointed his sword at his neck.

"Lord!"

Yan Xuzi and others responded to this. They all looked in a hurry and immediately killed them in the white night.

"Looking for death?"

White night eyes a cold, a sword to the crowd.

Sonorous!

The sword breaks out the original force of tearing everything. The light of the sword soars to the sky and shatters everything. When the body of the sword sweeps across, it kills all the powerful people of Shenzong in front of him.

No matter the strength is strong or the strength is weak, under this sword, there is no difference, all fall down...

with one sword, all the people of the God clan all felt numb and their teeth trembled. No one dared to move forward. Rao Shi Yan Xuzi stopped and looked at the white night in horror.

How terrible is this sword? One of the most holy is wiped out.

"Is this the power of abandoning the divine sword?"

On mix open dim eye, weak say.

"Yes." Light response in the white night.

"Ha ha... I didn't expect that the sword I tried my best to get turned out to be the weapon to kill me... It's ironic..." he coughed a few times, and his mouth was full of blood. He raised his dark eyes and quietly looked at the white night. His eyes finally fell on his arm and said with a sad smile: "just, in order to kill me, your price is not small... You used the origin of this sword Power, even if you have a monarch, it's hard to resist its erosion... I'm dead, you can't live... Ha ha ha...

"as long as people live, there's always a way, isn't it White night light way, there is not much fear on the face.

Since he has chosen this move, he has already made psychological preparations.

"Do you think this sword is as simple as you think? Its power... Is by no means counterbalanced by ordinary existence! Don't say it's you, even if it's Ruyue Zunjian! Tianbahuang! Even crape myrtle fairies or great Confucian masters! It's impossible to do anything about this force, you must die!! No doubt you will die!!! Ha ha ha... "Shanghun laughs more and more, heartily!

But the more he laughs like this, the faster the blood on his chest will overflow...

"have you ever heard of the death dragon sword?"

At this time, a word suddenly came out of the white night.

The laughter of shanghun suddenly stopped.

His pupils dilated several times and looked at the white night in disbelief.

"You... You know the dragon sword?? Do you know where the dead dragon sword is? " The teeth are shaking.

The reputation of the dead dragon sword is known to many people in Lisheng Prefecture.

"I don't know if the sword power of the dead dragon sword can suppress the abandoned God sword. This sword is psychic, and the dead dragon sword is also psychic. Let's see who is more powerful among them." The white night said that, then lifted up the sword.

"But you can't get the dragon sword!! You can't get that sword, neverShanghun shouts bitterly.

But the sword has fallen.

Whew!

The head of shanghun was cut off.

All the people of the God clan hold their breath and stare at this strange scene.

Many people are in a trance and can hardly accept this reality.

"White night!"

At this time, the people of Yijian heavenly palace rush to.

All the elders immediately surrounded Yan Xuzi and others.

"Remove all the souls of heaven, surrender and do not kill!"

The wind is not Ling and shouting.

Yan Xuzi and others saw this, and they all looked as if they were dead gray and did not dare to resist again.

Shanghun is dead, shangshenzong is defeated like a mountain, and all of them surrender.

With the surrender of shangshenzong, the war finally ended.

The white night was relieved and looked at the sword that entangled his arm.

He immediately rushed to his arm, but the power of the sword had already penetrated into the flesh and blood, and began to entangle the bones, even if he cut off the arm.

It's so dignified to see the white moon flying.

"White night! Are you ok? "

The crowd came.

Ruyue Zun sword was held up by someone, looked at the white night and sighed heavily.

"White night, you... What's the matter with you?" The three elders asked in surprise.

He didn't speak at night and was rather short of breath.

Ruyue Zunjian was silent for a moment. The man lowered his head and thought for a moment. His voice was quite weak and said, "white night, come here!"

"Well!"

White night nods, carrying the sword to walk forward difficultly.

The power of the sword was constantly eroding, so that his arms were shaking.

Ruyue Zunjian's eyes were burning. Pushing away the people around, he took a few deep breaths, as if he had made a decision. He raised his hand and gently placed it on his chest in the white night.

In an instant.

A small sword lit up on the chest of the Lord of the heavenly palace. The sword was like lightning. In an instant, it disappeared from the arm of ruyuezun's sword into the body of the white night, and quickly ran to the arm where he carried the sword and kept circling there.

In a flash, the power of the abandoned God sword, which eroded the arm of the white night, seemed to be under some threat. It retreated a little bit, and finally returned to the abandoned God sword and disappeared.

The white night froze.

However, Ruyue Zun sword spat blood at this time.

Every mouthful of blood, all burst out the golden light.

"Palace master!"

They were shocked and quickly held the sword like the moon.

White night is also stunned, looking at the arm constantly rotating sword, a face at a loss.

"Master, what is your cultivation?" At this time, the wind is not Ling, cry out.

People are eager to look at the moon like sword, but look at the current moon like sword. There is no such thing as the cultivation of great saints, and only the strength of saints is left.

What a saint... How could it be like this??

"Palace master, what have you done?" The white night was stunned.

"You saved Yijian Tiangong... Even if I fight for this life, I have to save you, aren't you?" Ruyue Zun sword said weakly, with a faint smile on his face: "this sword is my original strength. It can exist in your arm for a hundred years. In this hundred years, if you abandon the divine sword, it will not easily erode you..."

hearing this, the white night is silent.

"But... It's a temporary cure, not a permanent cure. It can't make you immune to the power of the sword. To put it bluntly, it's just a little suppressed. This is the best I can do... Now... You still have a lot of abandoned magic sword power in your arm. I can't help you to force them out. If this sword disappears, they will erode your arm again. Therefore, you must find ways to suppress and even eliminate the power of abandoned God sword... "Such as yuezun sword way.

The white night took a deep breath and said hoarsely, "don't worry, I will solve all this."

"Palace master, why are you suffering?"

The elders were crying with grief.

"Why? Do you want to watch me die? If you don't have your accomplishments, you can practice again, don't you? " Ruyue Zunjian shook his head and said, "now that I have no real holy power, it is not suitable to be the leader of the heavenly palace again. From today on, I declare that the white night will become the new leader of the heavenly palace!"

No one objected to the call.

Judging from today's battle record, it is worthy of his name to succeed the leader of the heavenly palace. After all, he has killed two real saints.

Even if he didn't abandon the divine sword, it was easy for him to fight against Jisheng.

Moreover, with the status of white night in the hearts of the people, he became the master of the sword, and no one objected to it.

However, hearing the sound in the white night, he shook his head repeatedly.

"Palace master, compared with this position, I think the elder is more suitable than me."

"Although Yijian heavenly palace has experienced this catastrophe, it is not difficult to rebuild it. If you are in this position, you can enjoy endless resources, and it will do you no harm to cultivate hundreds of profits!" The sword is like the moon.From his point of view, this is a fact. After all, there are few leaders like him who rarely manage the affairs of the clan.

But white night still shakes his head.

"Palace master, I'm not interested in this position. What's more, I don't know as much about the heavenly palace as the grand elder. The big elder knows everything about the big and small affairs of the sect. Now the clan is in a state of complete ruin. If you put this important task in my hands, I'm afraid it will affect the reconstruction of the temple and do harm to the temple."

So said the white night.

Since the power of abandoning the divine sword has reached this level, there is no further delay.

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