Chapter 1556 Final Killing Intent

Needless to say, the two of them collided again at the moment when their combat power reached its peak.

Yingxiao Mountain had already been penetrated by two people. The land seemed narrow and the sky seemed small. The two were fighting at an alarming speed while moving. They fought all the way from the 120th war zone to the 90th war zone, spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

The saints could only follow the trajectory of the two men's battle and keep chasing after them.

All the saints could hear was Oniwu Sage's wild laughter echoing between heaven and earth.

They didn't dare to get too close. Their speed was too amazing and their strength was too terrifying. If they were accidentally hit by two people, even a master like Chen Dingyuan would be killed.

"How is the war going now?"

"The two of them have been fighting like crazy. These two guys are like undead monsters. Their bodies are terrifyingly tough and their strength is amazingly strong. The entire 90th War Zone has been beaten to pieces by them."

"Where are they now?"

"I'm afraid I've returned to the 120th War Zone."

"Let's go!"

Li Hanxue and Oniwu Shengjun fought all the way, and they couldn't remember how many rounds they fought.

The two finally returned to Yingxiao Mountain. Even if they had such a shocking skill as the Innate Infinite Jue, they could not withstand such crazy consumption by the two of them.

Boom boom boom boom

A series of thunder-like loud noises resounded over the 120th war zone.

The saints also rushed back to the 120th battle area. Seeing the two men still fighting fiercely in the air, everyone couldn't look relaxed.

Even pretentious people like Su Wudao and Gao Ziyun began to doubt themselves in their hearts. If they really stood in Li Hanxue's position, would they be able to compete with Lord Guiwu until now.

"Happy! Happy! Li Hanxue, I have a poem for you!" Lord Oniwu laughed heartily while beating Li Hanxue's broken body mercilessly.

Li Hanxue also greeted Oniwu Shengjun's face with her fist and said with a smile: "What poem?"

Oniwu Sage opened his mouth and said: "Thousands of years of loneliness and coldness have buried the golden cup, but our hot blood brewed Tusu. Among all the heroes in the world, I am the only one who drank together, but you and I were drunk at night!"

Li Hanxue laughed and said: "What a poem! It's an honor for me to receive a poem from Lord Guiwu!"

"For thousands of years, you are the only one who is my true opponent! You are worthy!"

The two of them were like close friends, with sympathetic smiles on their faces. But his punches were harder than anyone else's, as if his opponent was the sworn enemy who killed his father.

Both Li Hanxue and Oniwu Shengjun understand that only by giving their best can they respect each other. Retaining even a shred of strength is a humiliation to the other party.

The expressions of Saint Lord Qingchen and Saint Lord Zixu were very complicated.

The two people in the center of the battlefield seemed to be from the same world as them. Oniwu Shengjun used his power to completely isolate Qingchen Shengjun and Zixu Shengjun, making it impossible for the two to step into Oniwu Shengjun's world. world.

The two of them felt unwilling and lost, but there was nothing they could do.

Such a feeling gradually grew in the hearts of the saints.

"It turns out that they are the real pinnacle saints, and we are nothing at all."

Li Hanxue and Oniwu Shengjun fought for tens of thousands of rounds, and their physical strength was almost exhausted.

The two of them stood on the broken ground, their faces covered in blood, panting, and the breath on their bodies gradually weakened.

Jian Wufeng said: "It seems that neither of these two can hold on for long."

Gu Xiyu nodded: "The outcome of the battle will be decided soon."

Lord Da Jilong secretly sent a message: "Brother Zhu Qing, see the right moment and take action!"

"Okay!" Lord Zhu Qinglong responded.

Oniwu Shengjun wiped away the blood from the corner of his eyes and said with a smile, "Li Hanxue, I only have the strength to take one shot."

Li Hanxue smiled bitterly and said, "Me too."

"Let's see what happens next."

"I think so too!"

Lord Oniwu drew out all his strength and gathered it in the palm of his right hand.

Li Hanxue also activated all her magical powers and means, using all her strength. The holy fire and murderous intent were concentrated on her right fist.

Li Hanxue shouted: "Sage Guiwu, I'm going to take action!"

"bring it on!"

Li Hanxue activated the Divine Thunder Body Technique, Chaos Sanctuary, increased her speed to the limit, and hit Lord Oniwu like thunder, blasting out with her right fist.

Oniwu Shengjun activated the Innate Infinite Technique and Shenwu Sanctuary, and struck Li Hanxue's fist with an iron fist.

The two of them were hundreds of feet apart, and in an instant they were within three feet of each other. In the next instant, their fists were about to collide.

However, at this moment, Li Hanxue's Sacred Heart suddenly throbbed violently, and the last hundred destructive murderous auras actually emerged.

Together with the previous 129,500 rays of destructive murderous intent, they quickly gathered together to form a binary murderous intent, covering the fist.

At this time, the fist had already hit Lord Oniwu with an unstoppable force.

"Damn it!"

Li Hanxue's pupils shrank sharply, and his fist deviated two punches to the right, grazing the ribs of Lord Oniwu.

Half of Oniwu Shengjun's body was suddenly blasted into nothingness.

And Lord Oniwu's fist hit Li Hanxue hard on the chest.

Li Hanxue's body immediately exploded, and a transparent and flawless sacred heart was exposed in front of Lord Guiwu.

The Sacred Heart was suspended in the air and could never return to Li Hanxue's appearance.

"Why?" Oniwu Shengjun stared at Li Hanxue's sacred heart, feeling lost.

Instead of showing the joy of victory, his face looked extremely disappointed and even angry.

"Li Hanxue, why are you doing this!" Lord Guiwu roared up to the sky, with an angry look on his face.

The saints stared blankly at this scene with complicated expressions, "It's finally over!"

"Oniwu Shengjun wins!"

Jian Wufeng sighed: "It seems that Lord Guiwu is still slightly better."

Xiaokong said angrily: "That's not the case. The winner is Li Hanxue, but that fool is too stupid. If not"

"It doesn't matter what you say now, save people quickly." Gu Xiyu flew directly towards Li Hanxue's Sacred Heart without saying a word.

"Brother Zhu Qing, everyone, take action!" Lord Da Jilong exclaimed.

More than a dozen Dragon Lords from Tianwuzong dodged and quickly rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

In fact, not only the Tianwu Sect, but also various forces hidden among the saints, all want to take the opportunity to capture Li Hanxue's sacred heart.

You know, one can imagine how valuable a person with such a spiritual heritage is.

However, before the masters of Tianwuzong could approach, a young man wearing peonies came out of the void and appeared in front of Li Hanxue's Sacred Heart. Beside him, there was a peerless man in white clothes. "Every friend who has come from afar, please give me Long Hui a face and don't make trouble here." The owner of Long Hui Island glared into the air, frightening all those with evil intentions.