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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters the outcome has been divided(2/2)

Its speed surged, its body shriveled up strangely, and a large amount of vitality was lost in a short moment.

A large amount of blood seeped out, forming a pool of blood at his feet.

Overdraft limit?

"die!"

Yama, who had a hideous face and was as skinny as firewood, let out a low roar and shouted in a deep voice: "Blood flame heavy eyes, the light of annihilation!"

Countless blood lights suddenly fell in the palace. The scattered blood lights fell crazily like raindrops. Yama rose into the air and pushed out with his fingers spread out. With a rumble, a bloody hand tore through the void and appeared slowly in mid-air.

, with the appearance of the bloody hand, all the vitality in the air seemed to be destroyed.

The bloody hand is covered with strange spiritual patterns, and there are terrifying fluctuations between the flickers. This bloody hand is extremely terrifying.

"The Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, the fourth sword, leaves are falling all over the sky!"

Lin Yun took a deep breath. Under such danger, his eyes were still extremely dark. The Qingxiao Sword Technique was pushed to the limit, and a steady stream of Qingxiao Sword Power merged into his hands, and was immediately poured into the Burial Flower Sword crazily.

Kaka!

The shining sword body suddenly bloomed with cyan air currents, wind and thunder lingered, and as the air currents rotated, the fallen leaves of the Qingxiao Sacred Tree quickly took shape.

go!

Zang Hua waved, and the sword split open like lightning, and countless fallen leaves from the sky flew away. The fallen leaves were like a peerless sword unsheathed, flying in pieces, turning into green sword energy that kept stirring.

"The Thirteen Swords of Qingxiao, the fifth sword, the thunder of Qingxiao!"

Lin Yun's expression did not change, but his sword moves were changing, and a more terrifying scene appeared. The true energy stimulated by the Qingxiao Sword Art, under the wave of the funeral flower, countless lightning bursts burst out, and this lightning burst out

It continued to spread under the tearing of the strong wind.

A wide thunderous lake evolved in mid-air. The lake slowed down the majestic bloody hand extremely slowly, and the fallen leaves were struck by the waves of the lake and stabbed towards Yama Bentai even more crazily.

"Damn it, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Yama's bloody hand was trapped in the Thunder Lake, and its power was greatly reduced. His body was bombarded by the fallen leaf sword light, and his body-protecting essence was reduced crazily.

"Qingxiao's Thirteen Swords, the fifth sword, the divine tree cuts the sky!"

Lin Yun gently picked up the Burial Flower, and countless fallen leaves were suspended in the air. In the blink of an eye, they condensed into a complete Qingxiao Sacred Tree on the thundering ocean. The ancient tree with lush branches and leaves lingering in the sky.

The sharp green sword light made a clanging sound.

boom!

The sacred tree spun in a circle, flew through the air, and shattered the huge bloody hand in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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