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Chapter 883 Supreme Sword

"Who are you? Why do you have such a powerful force."

With the flash of blood, Li Wudao had returned to normal. He looked at the other man with fear. He had only one level of a golden immortal, but he could easily break his defense.

Suddenly, a look of fear appeared in his eyes. The other party was the man who killed the Holy Son of the Demon God.

He stared at the other party with a gloomy face: "Are you Luo Zhen?"

Luo Zhen said expressionlessly: "You are right."

Li Wudao frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Luo Zhen, when the Saint Ancestor of Tiandu invited my master to join forces to attack Taixu Holy Land, our Blood Evil Holy Land rejected him, which is also somewhat related to your Taixu Holy Land, so I want to ask you something."

Luo Zhen was still expressionless: "Say."

Li Wudao glanced at Jingting fiercely and said in a sinister voice: "No matter whoever wins or loses, we will kill this damn woman. Afterwards, I will definitely thank Brother Luo Zhendao and offer the gift."

On the stage, there was silence below the stage.

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded. Luo Zhen defeated Shentu Haoyu in the Black Tide Star Sea and had become a celebrity in the Tianhuang Immortal Realm. Many of them knew clearly that the witch clan saint Jingting was his sister, and the saint Queen of Tiandu was his fiancée.

And this stupid Holy Son of the God of Sha actually asked Luo Zhen to deal with his sister. Isn’t this stupidity?

It's no wonder that Li Wudao was called out by the Daozu of the Shashen in seclusion fifteen days ago. He also heard about Luo Zhen along the way, but no one told him that Jingting was his sister.

This guy, in full view of everyone, wanted to bribe his brother to deal with his sister. There was nothing more to say except ridiculous.

Luo Zhen looked at Li Wudao and frowned, looking like he didn't believe the other party: "What should I do if you don't believe in your words?"

Li Wudao gritted his teeth, took out a top-grade golden immortal magic weapon from the storage bag, threw it to Luo Zhen, and said loudly: "This is the time of the tides of the starry sky in the past. I used fragments of ancient magic weapons to refine the Reincarnation Tower. As long as you sacrifice the Reincarnation Tower, you can put the two-tribulation golden immortals into the tower. Moreover, the Linglong Tower is an unfinished magic weapon. As long as you sacrifice and refine it continuously, you will definitely be able to swallow the four-tribulation golden immortals."

Luo Zhen raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean is that if I take this magic weapon, I will deal with Jingting?"

Li Wudao sneered in his heart, Luo Zhen, you idiot, contain supreme magic power in his reincarnation tower. When the battle is coming, pinch the spiritual technique. The reincarnation tower suddenly becomes larger and will bring you into it.

Jingting killed the junior brother he admired the most. He had to take revenge with his own hands, and he felt something was wrong from the ridicule in the audience.

He must first deal with Luo Zhen.

But in order to achieve his goal, he deliberately said: "There are many fellow Taoists here to testify. If you do not believe in your words, you will definitely become the object of ridicule for the people of the world."

Luo Zhen nodded and said, "You will do what you promised."

The next moment, he did something that Li Wudao could not imagine, and the Linglong Tower had been thrown out, and the target was Jingting from the winner area.

Li Wudao's eyes turned red. As soon as Linglong Tower had been out of the ban, his spiritual sense immediately lost its effect.

He stared at Luo Zhen tightly and said in a sinister voice: "What do you mean?"

Luo Zhen said calmly on his face: "Don't talk nonsense, just fight you and I."

Li Wudao doubted in his heart whether Luo Zhen felt the ban on Linglong Tower, so he deliberately dealt with himself. If that were the case, he would have really backfired.

But at this point, he had no choice but to have no choice. He suddenly burst into flames in his body, and the top-grade Golden Immortal Magic Treasure Zanpakura had already been cut out.

A faint trace instantly appeared on the black crystal stone on the ground, which could leave traces on it, which shows how powerful he is, his surging power and terrifying sword light are not only ten feet away from Luo Zhen.

"Is this your real ability?"

Luo Zhen's mouth showed a hint of disdain.

With a punch, it seemed as if endless thunder appeared in the sky, and thousands of rays of light fell thunderously. Whether it was the sword light or the powerful sword energy, it scattered, turning everything into nothing.

Li Wudao's face changed drastically, and a huge aura burst out from the sky, like a terrible giant python sucking him hard.

Bang, Li Wudao's body was pulled out.

His breasts were not strong, and his chest was swelled and cracked, and his two sternums were cracked and laid out, which was terrifying.

"you!"

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Zhen's figure had already penetrated within a thousand feet of his feet, his hands were shining brightly, and his fingertips instantly released thousands of bright lights. In the blink of an eye, countless cold lights shot out from his fingertips.

At the end of the light, the light flowed and dazzling. There were countless holes in Li Wudao's body in an instant.

The sage son Li Wudao's face turned pale, and his body had retreated thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. Although the wound on his body recovered, he was panting after repeated battles.

He was puzzled in his heart that Luo Zhen was just a golden immortal in a disaster, so there was no reason why he had such combat power.

Thinking of this, he felt extremely regretful. If he had known this, he would not have handed over the Linglong Tower to the other party. Now he could barely resist the other party if he used it.

In desperation, he gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, an unparalleled terrifying light burst out from his body, and a surging force surged out.

An iron sword slowly pulled out from the void.

The iron sword was covered with rust, as if it could break at any time. What's even more strange is that this rusty iron sword has no immortal power.

But there was silence under the arena, and the reason was very simple.

Although the other party pulled out the magic weapon without any magic power, it was indeed an almost complete ancient magic weapon.

It's not a fragment, but a magic weapon.

Ancient powers are extremely powerful, and even after billions of years, their magic weapons still retain an extremely terrifying aura.

This sword is a nearly complete magic weapon of ancient powerful people. After countless epochs, the power of this magic weapon is less than one thousandth.

Even so, its power can still be called terror.

If this sword is drawn out, it will inevitably be shocking.

Unfortunately, there are too many ifs in this world, and Luo Zhen did not let this ifs appear. In the blink of an eye, his three steps to step on the sky had already been taken out, and it was clearly a hundred miles away, and it had appeared within a hundred feet of the other party in an instant.

The dragon axe of Slaying Heaven was suddenly released, and the golden dragon roared out, and the huge dragon mouth bit Li Wudao's right arm.

He screamed, and his right arm was cut off by the sword of the Tianzhen Dragon Axe.

What he couldn't imagine was that Luo Zhen's figure flashed for a moment, and actually blocked him. His left hand suddenly grabbed the ancient magic sword in the air.

Li Wudao's eyes turned red, and his body burst out with a terrible murderous aura, turning into thousands of blood lights and surging out.

Unfortunately, he is finished.

The ancient magic sword has been pulled out by Luo Zhensheng.

A powerful force surged out, and Luo Zhen's eyes burst out with golden light, and the rusty long sword slashed at the thousands of blood lights.

boom!

The sword energy is like a tide. It is violent and violent.

The powerful force carried a force that could almost destroy the world, and a powerful aura. It slashed down with a bang.

Li Wudao did not dare to resist at all, and his soul was active and had already admitted defeat.

His light and shadow flashed for a moment and immediately disappeared on the ring.

But as soon as he got off the ring, he cursed: "Luo Zhen, you traitorous guy, our saintly land of the God Dao will never let you go."

Soon, he felt the strange look around him looking at him. After asking repeatedly, he finally learned the true relationship between Jingting and Luo Zhen.

Li Wudao only felt embarrassed and no longer wanted to stay here, and soon disappeared without a trace.

The Daozu of the Shashen looked ugly because Li Wudao, the Sacred Land of the Shashen has become a joke in the Great Wilderness Immortal Realm, but the ancient magic weapon is too important and must not fall into the hands of others.

He raised his head and said loudly: "My friend Luo Zhen, the Supreme Sword is an ancient magic weapon, and it is also the treasure of our gate-sected place of the Sage Holy Land. If Mr. Luo Zhen is willing to repay me, the entire Sage Holy Land will owe you a favor."

Luo Zhen couldn't help but smile, and the human favors of Half-Step Taoist Ancestor were unique.

Unfortunately, Luo Zhen would never return the sword to the other party. The reason is very simple. This sword is too ordinary, without any fairy power, no weight, or even no magic power.

The power of the sword burst out made Luo Zhen feel frightened.

There is no doubt that there are terrifying laws in this nearly preserved ancient magic sword. Although I don’t know what laws it is, as long as I carefully comprehend, I will definitely be able to understand extremely valuable laws.

"Ancestor Shashen Dao, this is my spoil and I won't give it to you."

The Daozu of the Shashen never expected that the other party was so powerful. His face became more and more gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "Luo Zhen, don't forget that as the Daozu, I killed you like killing an ant."

Luo Zhen was unmoved and threw the broken sword into the Medicine Emperor Immortal Cauldron. Mr. Jiang had a wide range of knowledge and thought he could know the origin of the sword.

The ancestor of Sha Shen was so angry that he gritted his teeth. His face became more and more gloomy. He said coldly and ruthlessly: "Luo Zhen, I have given you a chance, you don't cherish it."

"Is this what you said?" An old voice slowly appeared.

The Taixu Dao Ancestor and the Kunxu Dao Ancestor appeared in front of the Shashen Dao Ancestor. The two old men had cold faces and a faint anger was hidden in their voices.

The Daozu of the Shashen looked at the two Daozu with a gloomy face and said in a bad voice: "Two Daozu, Luo Zhen stole the things of our Daozu of the Shashen. Do you want to protect your disciples?"

He originally wanted to use these words to stimulate the Taoist ancestor Taixu.

Unexpectedly, in front of everyone, the Taoist Ancestor Taixu said lightly: "What can I do if I protect my disciples? The ancient magic weapon he obtained will naturally belong to him. If you dare to talk too much, if you pass the real life list, you and I will fight to the death."

The Daozu of the Shashen was also a famous figure under this starry sky. He was so sarcastic that his face had changed color. He sneered repeatedly: "Although I have only opened one level of life and death porch, the Tianhuang Immortal Realm is not just you who opened the second level of life and death porch. Since you are so confident, I will accept your challenge. One hundred thousand years later, we will fight in the Bullfighting Star Domain and will never stop until we die."

The Taoist Ancestor Taixu looked at the Taoist Ancestor Shashen, and the light flashed in his eyes.
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