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Boom!
A mysterious aura emanates from the body of the Holy Son of Thunder Prison. It is extremely violent and contains a general trend of suppressing everything, as if it is going to collapse the sky and make all souls extinct.
"The Holy Body of Thunder Prison is really domineering!"
In the body of the Holy Son of Thunder Prison, everyone felt an explosion of explosive power like solar nuclear energy, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.
Zheng!
Almost at the moment when the Holy Body of Thunder Prison erupted, the white holy sword was pulled out a foot long, which was far more effective than the yellow-robed young man using all his strength.
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The bright white sword blade is bright and holy, with a mysterious charm. As soon as it appears in the void, the strong sword intent instantly shatters the surrounding void.
"Hiss Such a strong sword intention."
"As expected of being refined by the Emperor of Heaven, the blade of the sword, which is about a foot long, contains the power of breaking the law. Compared with the damaged supreme holy weapon - the Great Sun Universe Sword, it is no more generous."
Feng Ling'er's eyes widened, her pupils filled with envy.
At this time, the Holy Son of Thunder Prison was bathing in divine thunder, looking around in all directions, his arrogant eyes full of arrogance.
That seems to be saying, look at how awesome this holy son is, he pulled out a foot in just a moment, and with just a little more strength, he can completely control the holy sword!
"This Holy Son of Thunder Prison is indeed not simple."
"Every gifted saint is a genius. Qin Tiansheng is extremely gifted, having condensed the nine-marked golden elixir and the nine-foot soul; while the Holy Son of Thunder Prison, as a genius of the Hongwu Domain, has a deeper foundation and has practiced many more techniques. He is profound, his methods are superb, and he doesn¡¯t give in at all!¡±
No matter what, judging from the majestic momentum of the Holy Son of Thunder Prison, he is very likely to pull out the holy sword and create another miracle.
"That sword"
Jiang Ruoxian, who was cold and emotionless, was also a little moved at this moment, her beautiful eyes were shining with splendor, and there was a trace of sharp sword intent flowing naturally around her body, as if she had been summoned by something.
"What is he proud of? Isn't it just the gifted holy body? What else is there besides this? After decades of practice, he is still not defeated by Jiang Ruoxian?"
As a sword cultivator with an extreme temperament, Jian Lingyun desires a holy sword more than anyone else.
Jiang Ruoxian also had fiery eyes. If they weren't wary of the powerful men from the Great Hong Ancient Kingdom around them, they wouldn't be able to help but grab it.
"Don't worry, he can't pull out that sword!"
Suddenly, Qin Hao's confident laughter sounded, which shocked Jiang Ruoxian, Jian Lingyun and others, and gradually calmed down.
Although they don¡¯t know where Qin Hao¡¯s confidence comes from, one thing they know is that Qin Hao never misses the mark and every word he says is true to his words.
"Boy, what did you say?"
Qin Hao's voice was not loud, but it was still clearly heard by the Holy Son of Thunder Prison, who was half a step above the Zhoutian realm, and he suddenly became furious.
During the sword test competition, Lei Heng and his failure were due to this crow's mouth.
So every time he saw Qin Hao, the Holy Son of Thunder Prison felt inexplicably angry and wished he could tear off the other person's calm face, which always wore a confident smile.
"Are you a deaf saint? Master said you can't pull it out, so you can't pull it out. If you are wise, get out of here and don't waste everyone's time. Otherwise, you will be embarrassed later and you will bring shame on yourself."
The Scarlet Star Alchemy Sage pointed at the Thunder Prison Holy Son and shouted without any scruples.
"Fart, His Royal Highness the Holy Son's divine power, how can a country man like you judge it?"
"Those who know the truth should immediately kneel down and kowtow to admit their mistake, otherwise it will be useless to beg for mercy when their heads fall to the ground."
The powerful men of the Great Hong Ancient Kingdom roared angrily.
"Hey, you are not qualified to ask me to kowtow to admit my mistake." Red Star Alchemy Sage curled his lips in disdain, then pointed at Holy Son of Thunder Prison and said: "If he can pull out the holy sword, I can kowtow and call him grandpa."
"You old man, let me show you the power of this Holy Son today!"
The Holy Son of Thunder Prison was also completely angered. He instantly mobilized the power of the eight-marked golden elixir and the seven-foot primordial spirit, and prepared to pull out the holy sword in one fell swoop.
Boom!
The eight-marked golden elixir shines in all directions, and the majestic Yuan Shen Dharma dominates the heaven and earth. There is a faint trace of heavenly power appearing, blessing the body of the Holy Son of Thunder Prison, making him look like a thunder god king, domineering.
"It seems that the Holy Son of Thunder Prison is not just a gifted holy body."The sound of chanting was like thousands of thunders flashing, shaking the whole world.
boom!
At the same time, a huge sword intent erupted, like a divine chain connecting heaven and earth, evolving into chaos, directly shattering the towering shadow of the prison-suppressing gods and demons, and even the arrogant Holy Son of Thunder Prison howled miserably. With a sound, blood spurted out from his mouth and flew backwards.
"What?"
The sudden change exceeded everyone's expectations.
The Holy Son of Thunder Prison fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment. His whole body was struck by a strong sword intent, which seemed to tear his holy body into pieces and decompose him completely. He was so frightened that he ran back crawling, and before the two Zhou Tian With the help of Elder Jing, he saved his life.
"What kind of sword is it? Is it still a divine sword?" Qin Qingmei and others said with incredulous expressions.
"If it were an ordinary holy sword, with the power that Holy Son of Thunder Prison had just exploded, there was a high chance that he could pull it out and control it.
However, now, not only has it failed, but it has also been counterattacked by the sword's will, almost destroying the innate holy body.
The contrast between before and after is too great, which is a bit hard to accept.
"Excalibur? Excalibur is nothing. Compared with the legendary sword, it is just a pile of scrap metal." Old Hei became more and more excited as he spoke, his eyes widened, and he said with fear and pride at the same time: " Do you know the Infinite Sword?"
"The Wuji Sword? Xuantian Wuji Sword?"
"Isn't that the sword of Emperor Xuantian? Legend has it that the Emperor of Heaven personally forged it thousands of times, and this sword tomb was formed to refine that sword."
These are common sense, and no one in the entire Xuantian world knows this.
Could it be that this sword is still the sword of Emperor Xuantian, and is it the Xuantian Wuji Sword?
Everyone¡¯s eyes showed disbelief. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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