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Chapter 2425 Jinghong

At this moment, Wang Le, who had countless practical experience, certainly saw that Lian Zhanwen wanted to pull him together and then explode himself!

At this critical moment, Wang Le quickly retreated and tried to distance himself from Lian Zhanwen so as not to be affected.

But at this moment, Yu Song, who had just been blocked by Wang Le, rushed over again, blocking the other party's retreat while roaring: "Wang Le, let's die together!"

"boom!"

The moment Wang Le retreated was blocked, Lian Zhanwen rushing over, and the extremely dazzling blood-red light burst out all over his body, instantly submerging Wang Le.

At the same time, Wang Le, who was retreating rapidly, obviously paused because he clearly felt several terrifying forces containing various auras, carrying a tragic sword aura, sweeping from behind like a tsunami!

Without thinking too much, Wang Le knew that Yusong had exploded Feilai Peak's peak-stopping artifact Long Sword.

At this moment, Wang Le, who had already opened the Vajra Glass Cover to protect his whole body, was attacked by destructive forces at the same time, and had no way to escape, so he could only fight back!

In the flash of lightning, Wang Le tried his best to start the Nine Changes of the Heavenly Silkworm, madly improving his combat power, and at the same time he used the final mystery of the inheritance of the Nanhuaguan Sword. The artifact Fire Cloud Blood Sword held tightly in his hand, and in an instant, the purple and golden sword shadows danced all over the sky seemed to turn into a huge golden cocoon to wrap himself in it.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..."

In the sweeping sword energy, densely packed broken blades were like rain hitting banana leaves, falling on the impenetrable golden cocoon. No blade could penetrate and hit Wang Le's body!

Bang bang bang-

Boom boom boom boom-

Boom boom boom boom-

………

Zhenfeng Artifact and Lian Zhanwen, the peak martial arts powerhouse, exploded at the same time. The movement was so great that it was even better than the red human figure just now.

After all, life has always been awesome, and the power of the peak martial arts masters in the past dynasties has been sealed.

For a moment, above the sky that was so popular that everyone was looking at was only a continuous roar. The terrifying power was as if it was to overturn the old world and create a new world again!

"This kind of power is really terrifying. The heavenly-level powerful man was instantly destroyed and no longer existed. Even if Wang Le was against the will of heaven, he still had a limit. I don't believe he could survive!"

"Wang Le is over. A generation of monsters is buried in my Guixu Temple, and it is not considered a shame. After all, we pay an unbearable price for this!"

"This is the ultimate power of martial arts, right? I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it in my lifetime. It's really okay to hear the truth in the morning and die in the evening!"

………

Amid the repeated discussions, those disciples who witnessed the death of the peak ancestor of their martial arts died and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Because in their eyes, Wang Le was destined to die due to such a terrifying force, and I believe that the ancestor who died in battle should also rest in peace.

At this time, Qing Yangzi's face turned pale and he stared at the battlefield above the sky in amazement. In addition to Yu Song who escaped at the last moment, there was also the dim Fire Cloud Blood Sword, which was suspended alone in the air.

Then, no one can see again.

"Hahaha……"

Yu Song's crazy laughter echoed over the sky, and then reached the ears of the disciples of Guixuguan Temple on the ground.

Amid the crazy laughter that survived the disaster, Guixu Temple finally confirmed that Wang Le was really dead.

"I was the one who hurt him."

Qing Yangzi closed his eyes in pain and murmured to himself.

At this moment, Qingyangzi was filled with guilt and self-blame.

Because, if it weren't for him, Wang Le would not have fallen in Guixu Temple, and his future will be limitless, and he will even break the void and break free from the constraints of this world!

But now, nothing is possible.

"This guy Wang Le is so evil. God can't tolerate him. He is destined to die prematurely."

"In order to kill this Wang Le, I fell in Guixu Temple and killed three peak martial arts ancestors. I was really hurt! After today, I will never say anything about fighting for power in troubled times and dominating the martial arts world."

"If Qingyangzi hadn't attracted the disaster of Wang Le, my Guixu Temple would never have become such a field!"

"Yes, the culprit is Qingyangzi!"

………

Just as the noise and discussion were heard, the eyes of many disciples and disciples looked at Qingyangzi with their eyes getting worse and worse, Yusong, who had escaped from the sky, slowly fell from a height of thousands of feet to the ground.

Because when the Long Sword of Zhenfeng Artifact was triggered, Yu Song also paid a heavy price, and was affected by the aftermath during the escape, and suffered severe damage.

So Yusong is not much better at this moment, and at least half of his life was removed. Then he could only slowly heal the heavy injuries on his body during a long sleep.

When Yusong fell from a height of thousands of feet and was about to approach the ground, everyone could clearly see a small scratch on his cheek, suddenly he saw the other person's body stiffen, and his pale and blood-free face slowly showed an incredible look of astonishment.

Then everyone saw a blood spot suddenly appearing on Yu Song's chest, and then it spread to all directions and turned into a large piece at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, everyone on the ground was stunned and their minds were blank.

At this moment, Wang Le, covered in blood, suddenly appeared behind Yu Song.

The flying sword in his hand had already penetrated through the vital heart of the opponent's body, breaking through the skin of his chest, carrying blood, and falling into everyone's sight very dazzlingly.

Then he saw the flying sword in Wang Le's hand smashing Yu Song's heart and pulling it out.

Yusong slowly turned around and looked at Wang Le, asking with reluctance: "Why aren't you dead?"

Wang Le wiped off the blood from his face and looked at Yu Song coldly and said, "You are not dead, how could I die?"

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he said, "Now no one can kill me in this world."

Yu Song still roared unwillingly: "I don't accept it!"

"Don't accept it?" Wang Le blinked and then said, "Then go and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword in Wang Le's natal magic weapon turned into a shocking geek, and it swept past Yusong's neck.

With his hands raised his sword, Yusong's head with unwillingness and despair flew up and turned into a parabola to fall to the ground.

Following Yu Song's headless body fell straight to the ground.

This time, under Wang Le's cold and ruthless eyes, no one dared to pick up Yusong's body and head, and let it roll on the ground and be covered with dust.

"Who else?"

Wang Le, who was floating in the air, looked down at all living beings and asked expressionlessly.

At this moment, everyone was under the arrogant head wherever Wang Le glanced.
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