But Zhao Chu still closed his eyes slightly and held up the sword of decay in his hand.

The strong wind blew his long hair high.

"Zhao Chu, draw your sword!"

Ji Dongyuan gritted his teeth.

"Zhao Chu, you should run, you idiot!"

Liu Yueyue was so nervous that she was shaking.

"Third brother, you will win, I believe in you!"

Wang Junchen clenched his fists together so hard that his nails were already embedded in his flesh, but he felt no pain at all.

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"Is a spiritual body that has only scratched the surface of the subtle realm worth your arrogance?"

"Imitate me everywhere, but I don't understand what the essence is."

"Every living thing has a life gate."

"The throat is the gate of life, the heart is the gate of life, the Dantian is the gate of life, and even the balls under your crotch are the gate of life."

"If your sword can be regarded as life, then your sword also has its own life gate!"

Wei Yiting already showed a victorious smile.

But at this moment, a calm voice sounded in his ears.

The voice was so cold, just like a billionaire sitting and watching a beggar boasting about his wealth. He was holding a basket of steamed buns and was still complacent.

From Zhao Chu's words, Wei Yiting heard a kind of contempt, which came from the depths of his soul and looked down on you.

break!

It’s still that heart-wrenching calmness!

Wei Yiting was stiff all over.

He saw Zhao Chu calmly take a step forward, and his indestructible sword arc actually broke in the middle.

right!

It just breaks.

Just like an unparalleled strong bow, if its weakest point is broken, the bow will fall into pieces!

In Zhao Chu's eyes.

This sword arc was almost frozen in the air, and all the weak points within the sword arc appeared before his eyes.

He just shook the withered sword lightly.

Boom!

Along with Wei Yiting's desperate scream, the huge sword arc spanning ten feet fell apart instantly like broken ice.

But Zhao Chu's sword did not slow down at all.

Wei Yiting was suffocated.

He wanted to escape, but there was no chance.

Zhao Chu's sword seemed to be not in this world at all, as if it had come from the future time and space.

In the future, he has been penetrated by Zhao Chu.

This is a fundamentally irreversible rule.

puff!

An understatement.

Wei Yiting's chest was directly penetrated by Zhao Chu's sword.

"Haha, Zhao Chu, you don't understand the power of Nascent Soul at all!"

"If you cut through the gate of life, you can't kill me!"

The whole world is shocked.

In the end, everyone felt a sense of pity.

Zhao Chu's sword was amazing.

It's a pity that he couldn't kill Wei Yiting.

really!

The sword blade in the latter's palm shook. Wei Yiting stepped back on his feet and pulled his body out of the withered sword. The bloody hole in his chest was slowly healing.

"Awakening of ruin, the death of the elemental weapon!"

"Do you really think that Nascent Soul is invincible?"

Then, Zhao Chu sighed softly.

On his withered sword, there was a bloody red line slowly emerging.

The strange red color is like a pair of scarlet eyes in a dark world, looking at you and smiling strangely, but you don't know it.

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