Chapter 2225: It's him (part one) Chapter 2225: It's him (part one) Tai kangwu pressed on the long sword by his waist as if he was trying to convince himself, but his eyes were shining brightly.
The long Dragon roared, and in the end, he couldn't control it. With a wave of his hands, a powerful spiritual energy turned into sword Qi and slashed out.
Tai kangwu had already reached the peak of the void realm, and with a single thought, he had already become one with the sword intent.
The sword Qi went against it and entangled with the long Dragon.
The two sides exchanged blows, killing intent clashing.
what's still missing …
He mumbled. He felt that the girl with the long tail was restraining herself, as if she was not at the peak of her power.
Although these sword essences were fierce, they did not carry the momentum of a desperate counterattack.
“Little Wu!”
The elder beside him saw that he was distracted and couldn't help but shout, ”
“At a time like this, you're still not making a move?”
He was trapped at the peak of the void realm. Because of the rupture of his mental state, the chances of him becoming a Saint in this life were very slim.
However, who would have thought that song qingxiao would be able to coordinate with the power of such a mysterious heaven rank treasure and make such a wonderful strike at the moment of death?
For tai kangwu, this was a great opportunity to provoke him, but he still didn't move.
“Little Wu!”
He shouted, but tai kangwu remained unmoved. He stood firm to his heart,
“It can actually be restrained? What was it? What triggered my Army destroyer?”
Tai kangwu ignored his elder's scolding and was still puzzled. He reached out to suppress the treasure on his waist that was jumping more and more violently,
I once swore that this sword would never be unsheathed. The sword intent in this sword is to kill him …
After nurturing the sword for decades, he had poured all his hatred, regret, and sorrow into the sword, transforming it into Supreme killing intent. It was all prepared for that one person.
However, that person was already dead, so why was the longsword suddenly awakened?
“Don't you know me best?” A great battle was right in front of his eyes, but a trace of confusion flashed through tai kangwu's heart.
The sword Qi was so powerful that it touched the hearts of every member of the taikang clan.
Several sword shadows pierced through the shadow of the silver Wolf and slashed into the eight space golden body Dharma idol.
Fan Yin and Zhen Wu were forced to retreat. Each of them was more or less injured, and they looked unspeakably miserable.
Mr. Xuanmiao's Jade book was also hit by the sword Qi. A corner of the extremely solid magic weapon was cut off silently, causing the light of the treasure to dim a lot.
There was still a remnant of sword Qi at the broken horn. Mr. Xuanmiao held it in his hand, but he felt like there was an ancient demonic Dragon flying toward him.
His mind flickered, and he actually felt a sharp pain in his palm, almost throwing the Jade book out.
He calmed himself down and looked down at his palm again. He saw that there was a pink mark that was several inches long on his palm, and blood was gushing out from the thin mark.
The rest of the sword lights were blocked by the taikang clan's people, and their faces were still filled with excitement and joy.
Song Qing's little tail pointed, and her body stood high in the air. She waved her hand-
Countless Golden Dragon souls turned into sword shadows and flew back to her. They combined into a long sword in the air and she held it in her hand.
Her eyes had already turned a dark golden color. The air current blew her long hair, and the hair tie that bound her hair had long been broken.
The Dragon shadow roared, and the spiritual energy in the sky gradually condensed, turning into a little white foam, which slowly fell down along with the storm formed by the spiritual energy.
The chill suddenly fell. When the first piece of white foam fell on Mr. Xuanmiao's face, an indescribable chill stimulated the skin on his face, making him shrink his head slightly.
His first reaction was to slap his face, but he missed.
He saw cold air gathering above his head, turning into goose feather-like snow and falling.
“It's snowing?”
The snow was pure and flawless, and upon closer inspection, it seemed to contain a trace of light blue spiritual light.
The sword Qi didn't dissipate even though song Qing had pulled back his sword. Instead, it seemed to be omnipresent and even sharper.
“Something's wrong!”
Mr. Xuanmiao's eyelids began to Twitch, and a bad premonition gushed into his heart.
More and more snow fell from the sky.
He stretched out a wrinkled hand and caught a snowflake in his palm.
The wound on his palm had already been sealed by spiritual power, but the remaining sword Qi had not been completely expelled.
As the snowflake fell into his palm, the spiritual power in his body stimulated the ice and snow. The spiritual power contained in the ice and snow activated the remaining sword Qi in his palm.
'Whoosh!'
The closed wound opened up again, and blood gushed out, unable to be suppressed at all.
The crisscrossing sword Qi turned into spiritual light and appeared in his palm, as if he was holding a small sun.
The pain in his palm was transmitted to Mr. Xuanmiao's heart, and the memory that had been sealed away for many years seemed to be activated.
There had been a similar moment in the past when the martial arts Research Institute and the clan of heavens beyond heaven had beheaded a genius from the taikang clan, who had a high chance of becoming a Saint …
How many years had it been? Ten years? 20 years? Was it him?
“That's impossible … It's impossible …”
Mr. Xuanmiao shook his head, his face twitching.
At this moment, song qingxiao looked down from above and poured her spiritual power into the long sword.
Her expression was calm, and all of her madness and fierceness were hidden under her calm face. It was as if she had no means of escape, and all of the spiritual energy in her body was transformed into this last shocking sword.
He opened his mouth slightly, ”
“Deity vanquishing art.”
When these three words came out, everyone was stunned.
The sword light slashed out at an extremely slow speed, and the surging sword Qi was like a stream of stars with a long tail.
However, as soon as the deity vanquishing technique was used, the spiritual power in the air suddenly changed!
The snowflakes, which had no attack power, instantly became much fiercer.
Each snow dot was like the beginning of the birth of spiritual power, gradually transforming into green ice lotuses.
The roars of all the demonic beasts were blocked and the divine senses of the Dong Qin family people were suppressed. Ice covered the entire world and only the sky full of frost and snow turned into a green ice Lotus that slowly bloomed.
“Flying snow … Sword Qi transformed into Lotus … Deity vanquishing spell … He's the one …”
“He's the one …”
Mr. Xuanmiao wasn't the only one in a daze. The true martial family and the divine Warriors who had participated in the siege against him were also in a daze.
The people from the taikang clan felt a chill rise up their spines, turning into a shiver that spread all around them.
Tai kangwu, who had been possessed, was no longer confused. He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the dream-like scene above him.
“Ah you …” His face was filled with sadness and joy. There seemed to be tears in his eyes, as if he had seen a brother he had not seen for a long time.
But then, he saw the faces of Mr. Xuanmiao, the people of Zhenwu, and the divine Warriors. They were all shocked as if they had seen a ghost.
“Su Wu …”
“It's fifth su …”
“Deity vanquishing technique …”
“The traitor of the taikang clan?”
“He slaughtered the Changli clan, his hands were stained with blood, and he even killed su Wu, the second uncle who taught him the path of karma?” he asked.
These discussions turned into indestructible swords that ruthlessly cut into tai kangwu's heart, causing the light in his eyes to be covered by dense clouds. He gritted his teeth and shouted,
“Taikang Wen!”
His voice was hoarse, as if he had used all his strength. He clenched his palm on the jumping scabbard-
'Dong Dong Dong'
His killing intent was overflowing.
The sword jumped even more violently, and a crack appeared in his originally stagnant state of mind as he used the God destroying technique.
Chapter end
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