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Chapter 62: The Hand Is A Void

The broken finger is not dead?

An excited look suddenly appeared in the eyes of the ancestor of the Imperial Palace. The other cultivators who had been disrupted in the imperial palace instantly emerged with ecstasy. The mountain-shaking ape suddenly burst out his divine power, directly overturning the white rhino monster, and then grabbed its one-horn and threw it out dozens of feet.

Although its body had already been covered in blood and had several wounds pierced by the white rhinoceros, it was still extremely powerful. At this moment, its claws hit the chest and made a deafening roar.

At this moment, a young man in white came over the sky and stood above everyone in an instant, giving people an extremely illusory feeling. His face was full of smiles, his long dark hair fell like a waterfall, his eyes were as bright as stars, his white clothes were graceful and gentle as jade.

It was a figure like a legitimate immortal in the world. A white dress danced and flew lightly in the fairy charm. A faint golden light appeared on the white dress, and complex Taoist patterns twisted. There was a mist flowing like a solid liquid at all times, making him look even more immortal and out of the world.

It just happened that everyone's heartbeat accelerated slightly as soon as it appeared. The fairy charm permeated, and the gorgeous fairy aura swam around him, like the laws of power that governed order and became chains floating in front of him.

When he arrived, the demon fog was like boiled well water, churning violently. After an instant, it disappeared without a trace, the sky was clear and the scorching sun returned to the sky.

The Liuyun Mountain suddenly became silent, and the warm breath enveloped it, making people feel close to him.

This must be an immortal! Countless people shouted in their hearts, and some even bowed to the ground to worship.

The immortal came here, and in the blink of an eye, a turbulent aura like a tide covering the sky. Apart from the black-haired young man standing like a demon god, there were Hua Gu and Yin Jinren who could barely stand in the air, and everything else was suppressed by the fairy power of the white-clothed immortal.

Huagu's iron sword suddenly roared, and the ordinary sword body instantly seemed like a galaxy, and the sharp sword intent rose up directly, like thousands of stars hitting the sky.

Yin Jinren’s three signs of heaven, earth and man are also black, white and gold, and form a dense net, which traps this world and earth.

The immortal chuckled and waved his white sleeves slightly.

A stream of green suddenly appeared between his sleeves, which suddenly turned into a strong wind and swept across all directions, blowing away the white clouds, and then blowing out a white cloud to gather.

The white clouds seemed to have unparalleled power in the storm. As the wind ripped, they rushed into the dense three-color large net, and they knocked the large net into endless rain of light on the spot, extremely shocked.

The majestic sword intent and hundreds of stars rushed out of the iron sword were baptized by the violent interception of the strong wind and stopped directly in the sky, and then shattered one by one.

The Iron Sword seemed unwilling to accept it and wanted to soar into the sky. The three signs of heaven, earth and man were almost synchronized with the Iron Sword. However, they were directly recalled by Hua Gu and Yin Jinren.

"You are not... the broken finger!" Hua Gu's face was solemn. He seemed to understand that there were always two immortals hidden in the world! One had a broken finger, and his cultivation was relatively weak. The other was the one in front of him, always hiding in the dark and watching coldly.

"How can I see it?" the immortal asked with a smile, and the breath that exhaled was like a divine glow, blooming in the air.

"Without the broken finger, the immortal soul is not complete, it cannot be as powerful as you!" Hua Gu said, and the purple sword seal on his eyebrows slowly emerged, with a deep color and a shocking aura.

"Daohe...uh...break your finger. He did lose his immortal body, but his immortal soul was only damaged... If he were here, you would probably not be able to kill him!" The immortal still smiled softly. After hearing Hua Gu's words, he smiled even more and shook his head gently. "Before becoming an immortal, kill the immortal first...haha!"

"Do you know... what is an immortal?" The immortal's face showed a sarcastic sense for the first time, as if he was laughing at Huagu's arrogant arrogance.

"You can ask him out and try it! See if I, Huagu, can kill him." Huagu, with his fairy power, took a step forward slowly.

"The broken finger has fallen, and this world has lost his breath. Just a month ago, I died inexplicably, and I can't find any clues." As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the black-haired young demon, with a strange expression.

"Or, you can try it with me..." The immortal glanced at the black-haired young man, then looked at Hua Gu again, and his tone became more and more sarcastic.

The small sword seal between Hua Gu's eyebrows suddenly shot out a brilliant purple rainbow, and the purple clouds filled the sky, like a purple sea constantly rolling. Hua Gu stepped forward and stepped out, and the tumbling purple sea suddenly rushed out countless magical swords flashing with purple light, and the cold light shook the sky.

His long gown was flying, his hair and beards were flying. Although the iron sword was ordinary, his little cold light was as bright as the bright moon, just like the sword king's white dragon fish suit, and finally showed his power at this moment.

One sword can flatten mountains and seas, hundreds of swords want to cover the world, and thousands of swords are in hand... Dare to fight against the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas.

The purple sea tumbling, the sky is about to break. Tens of thousands of swords merge into a purple galaxy, flashing with an unparalleled dazzling cold light, and the breath directly collapses into the void. The purple galaxy pierces the sea of ​​clouds and flows backwards, just like the water of the nine heavens hangs down on the earth.

It's really beautiful and dazzling.

The smile on the immortal's face remained unchanged, and he did not take the vast purple galaxy and thousands of swords in it in his eyes. He stroked his finger across the sky, his movements were very casual, but he showed his fairy's charm.

This command suddenly lost its color, as if it was flooded by yellow wind and sand, and even the scorching sun became hazy. It directly cut the rolling galaxy into two pieces, and then reversed the world and reversed the yin and yang.

The purple galaxy was cut into two pieces, and then the immortal was seen holding the one-handed galaxy. The galaxy on it disappeared from the void, and even the void was pulled out and appeared directly in front of the immortal.

Its momentum has increased and it has become more grand and grand, and it is rushing towards the other half of the purple galaxy.

It falls and rises!

Unparalleled momentum.

"Boom!" The sword intent is vast, just like the collision between mountains, the conflict between sea, and the showdown between heaven and earth.

A brilliant purple color dyed the sky, and endless black cracks appeared in the void, and tiny streaks of thunder struggling out of the cracks.

The immortal's hands suddenly closed, and his two extremely majestic and huge palms suddenly penetrated across the sky, holding the deep purple color in the palm of his hand.

Then, the immortal turned his closed hands into a holding shape, and a bright purple mind suddenly penetrated out from his palm. The giant hands in the sky suddenly disappeared, and there were also the extremely shocking remnants of the purple galaxy.

Countless people looked at the fairy in white clothes in fear, and he actually imprisoned a void with his hands!

At this moment, a cold iron sword and a purple phantom suddenly flew out of the void between the immortal's palm, directly spreading the immortal's palm and shattering the void.

It was Hua Gu who was imprisoned by the immortals with that void!

Hua Gu's sword energy seemed to be able to compete with the fairy energy. The iron sword lifted up and immediately cut off the immortal's sleeves.

Anger finally appeared in the immortal's eyes. His long hair swept back and opened his mouth to drink the word "Zhen".

As if words followed, an extremely huge smoky fairy mountain fell from the sky.

"Even heaven and earth dare not stop my sword. Do you dare?" Hua Gu collected the sword, but the sword energy still filled his body like a dragon and phoenix. The purple seal between his eyebrows was dazzling.

The smoky fairy mountain shook suddenly, and then it shattered violently. The rocks surged into the sky, and even Hua Gu dared not approach it.

The fairy mountain shattered violently, the immortal frowned, and immediately slapped her with a slap, "Heaven and Earth dare not stop you from the sword, I dare!"

The Huagu purple Qi sword light turned into a solid shield to protect the body, and was slapped from the sky by an immortal's palm, and was smashed into the ground on the spot.

Then he drove Yin Jinren from the sky and directly defeated the three signs of heaven, earth and man.

"He is dead, and he turns into Taoism with his body. The birth and death of this world are in my hands. What's the use of the throne?" The immortal laughed, revealing a little crazy.

Then, the immortal stepped out and stood facing the black-haired young man. Seeing the black palace floating in front of him, he pointed out directly, completely destroying the broken palace.

"Nan Tian Demon General...hehe...he is indeed here!"

(End of this chapter)
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