Chapter 83 The dust has settled!

Billions of surging sword rivers boiled from the sky, and the torrential water droplets merged in the boiling. The invisible sword energy penetrated the void, stretching vertically and horizontally, passing by every sect, making those small sects raise their heads in shock, not knowing what was going on. Where does the mighty sword river come from.

"cut!"

Chu Xun waved the ivy sword in his hand. It was green and verdant, filled with vitality, and no killing intent could be seen. But when the sword exploded, a huge green virtual sword swung out.

It submerged into the monstrous sword river and fit in with it, as if the huge blue shadow was the carrier of illusion. After containing the sword river, it wrapped the billions of water droplets and turned it into a real, real, invincible sword!

"Buzz!"

The void trembled.

The sword energy is vigorous.

"hiss!"

The Immortal Sect Saint's scalp was numb and his hair stood on end. He had never thought that this junior who had been ignored by him would actually unleash a powerful blow at this moment to kill him.

"town!"

In a hurry, the saint of the Immortal Sect made a seal with his left hand, and a torrent of seals suppressed it, turning into a huge palm. Usually, this palm seal was always invincible, but unfortunately, today he was too weak to a certain extent and did not exert all the pressure. When the collision happened, he was struck by the blue giant sword. The tearing was so powerful that it couldn't be stopped at all.

"kill!"

The Saint of the Immortal Dao Sect suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around, waved the golden spear in his hand, released the overwhelming pressure of the Holy Dao, and transformed into a stream of light that hit hard.

Rumble...

A golden sun exploded. It was not a scorching sun, but the center of the collision, forming a huge collapse and nothingness. The blazing golden light was about to flood the sky. This blow was not weaker than the previous saint's fight.

"Pfft~!"

"Ahem!"

When hitting the gap.

A disheveled figure escaped from the aftermath in embarrassment. At this time, the middle-aged man was in ragged clothes, his body was covered with wounds, and his nostrils were bleeding. He was standing staggeringly in the void. His eyes were full of angry killing intent and endless anger. He was dignified. The saint of the Immortal Sect actually capsized in the gutter.

"ah……!"

He roared angrily.

The murderous intention is soaring to the sky.

Xia Yang took a light step forward and came to Chu Xun's side. The two stood side by side, staring at the madman who looked like a madman, but no matter who it was, there was no fear in his eyes.

One is a dying person.

One is an incarnation.

What's there to fear?

"Fellow Taoist, let's go!" The Zhenwu Sect's saint's eyes were full of fear, especially when he looked at Chu Xun, his face was gloomy. Who would have thought that this junior would still hide this trick, and would only show it at the critical moment, making him a blockbuster. It directly reverses the situation. Without this sword, the furious Immortal Sect Saint would definitely kill Xia Yang.

However, after this sword strike, the new and old wounds of the Immortal Sect Saint recurred and it was extremely difficult to kill the two of them, and there was even a possibility of... death.

This is not what he wants to see.

"ah!"

The saint of the Immortal Dao Sect went crazy. Both Xia Yang and Chu Xun gave him unprecedented heavy injuries today. They were injuries that he had never experienced before when facing the Green Bull Demon Lord. Looking down at the two ants, each one was at the end of his powerful crossbow, and one exploded and consumed his life span. Everything has been destroyed, a junior who has no power left after one blow.

As long as he was given a moment more time, he could easily kill the two of them, but the retreat of the saint of Zhenwu Sect also made him wake up a little bit when he was on the verge of madness. It was this little bit that made him hesitate.

Can I... really kill them both?

before coming.

Promise.

Thinking that he could kill Xia Yang easily, or even force him to die without doing anything, the final result was that he and the saint of the Zhenwu Sect were both seriously injured and almost died. At this time, who knows if Xia Yang has any follow-up methods, and Does that junior only have the power of this sword?

"Chu Zun!"

The Saint of the Immortal Sect roared angrily and shouted the name of the Saint of the Zhenwu Sect, and the latter also understood his meaning and wanted him to turn around and join forces to kill these two people, even if they pay the price, once and for all.

"I can not make it!"

The burly Zhenwu Sect saint coughed up blood and tore open the clothes on his chest, revealing his injuries and cracks all over his body. Even if he maintained his current state, he had to pay a huge price. He said: "I resisted the pressure in the Donghuang Bell just now. You have to endure the most, and the sacrifice is far greater than you think!”

He coughed up blood.

The figure is also regressing.

That's also why he retreated hundreds of miles the moment he tore the Donghuang Bell apart, because he really didn't have the strength to fight, and he was worried that he would be robbed if he was entangled by Xia Yang. Fortunately, the saint of the Immortal Dao Sect attracted Chu Xun's attention, otherwise that sword ...It is really possible to kill the saint.

"call out!"

The saint of Zhenwu Sect escaped.

The saint of the Immortal Sect had a gloomy face and crazy eyes. He stared at the two of them with overwhelming murderous intent and endless madness, and finally laughed: "Ho, ho ho ho ho, is it possible that I, the great saint, am afraid that one of you is about to sit down?" A rotten ghost, an immature junior?"

In the midst of ridicule.

He strode away.

And the latter.

Also timid.

The escape of the saint of Zhenwu Sect also made him smell the crisis.

Tianji Sect.

Old Man Tianji, who was holding the Tianji Disk, looked at this scene in shock. He never thought it would be such a result. At first, he thought that both sides would suffer losses, which was shocking enough. But at the end, he thought that the junior who had been ignored by them suddenly burst out with a powerful sword and slashed out with a sword that was comparable to the sky. The saint's blow actually turned the tide and changed the situation of the battle.

Both sides suffer.

The dust has settled.

A saint from the Immortal Sect.

Saint of Zhenwu Sect.

The two retreated.

The saint of Donglin Sect is about to pass away.

All this seems to be not much different from the initial expectations. The only slight change is that the junior who has been silent for many years once again catches their eyes, but this time he is no longer a junior, but a figure who will be on an equal footing with them at any time. identity.

The old woman from the Goddess Sect was leaning on a cane, her cloudy eyes were full of surprise and surprise, but she also murmured: "What the Saint of the Immortal Sect did is right. But the cultivation level is still human emperor, and the distance to the holy realm is still extremely long!"

"Once a saint from the Immortal Sect or a saint from the Zhenwu Sect has recovered from his injuries and returned to his peak, without Xia Yang's presence, the Donglin Sect will still be destroyed with a snap of his fingers. Even if Chu Xun breaks out with a blow that is not weak to the saint, it will only be one blow. If there is no saint to carry it for him in the future, he will definitely die!"

The saint of Shenxing Sect also let out a sigh of relief. Although this result was unexpected and shocking, it was also the most acceptable. He could not bear the death of a saint from the Immortal Dao Sect or the Zhenwu Sect, and it was also something that the Eastern Region could not bear. , because there is a Green Bull Demon Lord watching covetously in the dark, even watching this scene.

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"senior!"

Chu Xun also looked worriedly at the old man beside him. He was even more sluggish, and the aura on his body dropped to the bottom, as if the sustenance of his soul had disappeared.

"good!"

"very good!"

When the old man looked at Chu Xun, the admiration and satisfaction in his eyes were unstinting. Chu Xun was far more outstanding than he imagined. He was originally prepared to die in the battle, but he didn't expect that he could spare some time to give to Chu Xun. Treat yourself with dignity and let yourself sit down calmly.