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Chapter 680 The death of Huanglong!

The sword is shining brightly!

The light around darkened, and the thunder became quiet. The sword light seemed to have taken away the light of heaven and earth. The changes around it were, the only sword in heaven and earth.

The body of Huanglong was in a mess, the huge dragon body kept roaring, the scales on his body were shattered, and blood flowed. Half of his body was already burning, emitting a gust of temperature. He saw the sword naturally resisting, and bulging up only a small amount of magic power. The dim earth-yellow flag immediately shone brightly, and the earth-yellow light hung down, protecting his body.

The small yellow flag cracked and was directly cracked by the sword light. The yellow yellow barrier hole opened, and the sword light rushed into the huge body of the Huanglong Zhenren.

The sword light was scattered and three feet long, which was not worth mentioning compared to the huge body of Huanglong Zhenren, which was nearly a hundred feet long. However, this sword caused Huanglong Zhenren's body and flesh to explode, and the flesh and blood were exposed, and the flesh and blood were completely destroyed. The flesh began to derivate, and the flesh became indestructible, and the injury began to recover automatically. However, a devastating force began to spread on Huanglong Zhenren. As soon as the flesh and blood were born, it was immediately destroyed by the destructive power. Half of Huanglong Zhenren's body was missing flesh and blood, like a bone dragon, and only the second half of the body still had flesh and blood.

In such a miserable state, Huanglong Zhenren was still not dead. His eyes finally looked at Yang Qifeng with deep hatred, but his tail was swung, and he planned to leave.

The Daluo Golden Immortal is indeed difficult to kill, and it is not enough to kill. Yang Qifeng felt awe in his heart. Even if the Huanglong Zhenren was not an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal, a series of events have exploited his strength to the weakest. First, he was severely injured by the Jiutou Clan, the quasi-saint-powered attack. In addition, in a forbidden place like Xianyang City, his magic power could not be restored as he was used, and his strength was constantly decreasing. The Red Sun Curse, the Nine-Dao Divine Thunder, and the Last Fairy Sword, the attack again and again, actually made the Huanglong Zhenren still have the strength to escape.

Enduring the severe pain, Yang Qifeng waved the Jue Xian Sword again. With the wielding of the Jue Xian Sword, all the demonic power on his body was swallowed by the Jue Xian Sword. The Jue Xian Sword was like a black hole, continuously devouring all the demonic power in Yang Qifeng's body. When the demonic power was swallowed up, it began to devour his soul. The speed visible to the naked eye, Yang Qifeng's soul changed from solid to illusion. Seeing this, Yang Qifeng's sword quickly swung out.

This Jue Xian Sword is a bottomless pit that swallows Yang Qifeng's soul and cannot be filled at all. This thing is too dangerous and cannot be used without initial refining. Yang Qifeng had a premonition that if he waved the third sword, his soul would definitely be swallowed up by Jue Xian Sword.

The sword light was blazing, and along the thick white bones of Huanglong Zhenren, it began to penetrate to Huanglong Zhenren's head.

The soul manifested, and a true dragon composed of the soul emerged. At the critical moment, the true man Huanglong decisively abandoned his body. As soon as the soul came out, he was about to escape. Yang Qifeng's eyes were cold. At this moment, he absolutely did not allow the true man Huanglong to escape. He used these things one after another, which was enough to make the true man Huanglong find out his identity later. Although he was not in harmony with the Chan Sect, he had not yet reached the point of getting rid of the Chan Sect quickly. If this matter happened, he would definitely face the revenge of the Chan Sect.

Although the saints are gone, the sages are no longer as good as before, but they are still under the saints and have a profound foundation. Now no one dares to enter the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain. This is the reason.

The golden flame of the sun soared into the sky, and the golden flame transformed into a three-legged golden crow, spreading its wings, appearing vividly, burning everything, and the glory began to sweep across the world. However, before the golden flame of the sun hit the Huanglong True Man's soul, a nine-gazing divine thunder hit the Huanglong True Man's soul.

The staring at the soul that was like a substance was suddenly beaten and dispersed. The soul became illusory, like a ghost.

Thunder, the stern and yang, has the strongest lethality to the soul, and it has no physical protection. The soul is vulnerable under the divine thunder of the sky. Seeing this, Yang Qifeng made a move with his arm and swallowed a fairy pill into his belly. The magic power he produced was instantly sacrificed by him to map the mountains, rivers and the country. The catalogue showed the weak soul of the true man Huanglong. He didn't care about anything else. The immortal pill began to eat it like a money-free one. He ate a bottle of fairy pills in succession. The magic power born made Yang Qifeng quickly seal the soul of the true man Huanglong.

With a series of methods, he used all the sealing techniques he knew. In order to avoid the Huanglong Zhenren escape, he cut off the weak soul of Huanglong Zhenren, which directly caused Huanglong Zhenren to fall asleep. The soul was extremely fragile. As long as there was another blow, the Huanglong Zhenren would die.

Suppressing the map of mountains, rivers and the country, cutting off all magic power, and laying it out layer by layer, Yang Qifeng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Such arrangements of Huanglong Real Person would definitely have no ability to escape in the short term.

In the end, he did not choose to kill the Huanglong Zhenren, just to be afraid that the Huanglong Zhenren would die in Yuxu Palace. As long as the Huanglong Zhenren does not die, the Huanglong Zhenren will disappear, so his suspicion will be eliminated. No one would have thought that he, a golden immortal, could kill the Huanglong Zhenren of the Daluo Jinxian. Therefore, when the Huanglong Zhenren did not return for a long time, the Huanglong Zhenren was greedy for the Juexian Sword and abducted. If it were Guangchengzi, a person like Taiyi Zhenren would never have such an idea in the Yuxu Palace.

But the Huanglong Zhenren is different. His existence has always been an alternative in the Yuxu Palace, with something from above and something from below. Yuanshi Tianzun was extremely annoying about wearing wool and armor, and this trend also spreads in the Yuxu Palace.

Guangchengzi was deeply loved by Yuanshi Tianzun because his views were consistent with Yuanshi Tianzun. He looked down on Huanglong Zhenren. Huanglong Zhenren refused to return for a long time. He must have thought that Huanglong Zhenren defected. Otherwise, if Huanglong Zhenren died, the Ansect would definitely track down its origin. Although he covered up, the chaos of heaven in Xianyang City could not be deduced. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid that if he was afraid, he might be found. There was Huanglong Zhenren in front of him, and his suspicion was suddenly removed. As long as the Jue Xianjian was not exposed, no one would think of him.
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