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Chapter 1678 Capture the Sword

The corpse-killing knife is not among the magic weapons, neither a spiritual weapon, a magic weapon, nor a treasure of Xuantian, nor a treasure of creation. However, no one dares to ignore its power, and whoever underestimates it will suffer.

Just as everyone was disappointed, a little light as small as a grain of rice suddenly flashed from the ashes, and a "swoosh" sound shot out, and the emperor's right wrist came from the Middle East!

"Crack!" Emperor Donglai's right hand broke with his wrist!

The Invincible Emperor came to the east and was cut off his right palm by a corpse-killing knife!

"Ah!" Emperor Donglai screamed shrillly. He frantically activated his divine power, trying to regenerate his right palm. Unfortunately, the corpse-killing knife left a Taoist injury. Even if the emperor could drip blood and regain his lost right palm, he could not recover. In this way, Donglai's strength plummeted, and whether it could maintain the honor of the invincible emperor remains to be investigated.

He pinched something with his broken palm and flew away. The direction was exactly where Ye Ning was.

By chance, on the broken palm, what was pinched was the golden flying sword among the four swords of the God-killing Swords!

"Good opportunity." Ye Ning was secretly happy. His divine power transformed into a big hand and grabbed it hard towards the broken palm. Although the broken palm was cut off, it still maintained the power of the emperor. With a slight shock, it shook away the big hand transformed by Ye Ning. The opportunity was rare, so how could Ye Ning not miss it? With a thought, the poisonous puppet leaped out and escaped towards the broken palm. The poisonous puppet was unambiguous and directly bombarded the Star Night Demon Fist, the treasure of creation, and the only blow shattered the emperor's pressure on the broken palm. Then, he gently snatched the broken palm and the golden flying sword into his hand and fled towards Ye Ning.

Rabbits rise and fall.

Although this action is long, it is actually very short, and the rest of the people also reacted.

Emperor Donglai must be unwilling to lose the golden flying sword, and he also holds a certain heart to win the right palm of the broken hand. In the world of immortal cultivation, there are countless unknown strange secret techniques, including curses. With a mere drop of blood, one Heavenly Emperor can be cursed to death, let alone a whole palm? Of course, the Invincible Emperor's broken hand can be used as medicine and refined, comparable to a heavenly treasure. Donglai roared loudly, his body flashed, and he attacked Ye Ning.

The outsider who was closer to Ye Ning was Emperor Shaodian. He hesitated a little and shot out a silver thread and wrapped it around the poisonous puppet. At the critical moment, the Immortal World Alliance and the Joint Friendship had long been thrown behind him. Shaodian chose to compete for the treasure! The treasure is touching, which is a normal human nature, not to mention that it is one of the emperor's broken palms and ancestral weapons!

The god followed closely behind and flew desperately. He lost a corpse-killing knife in vain, so he was naturally unwilling to gain nothing and wanted to get a share of the pie. Unfortunately, he was dodging before, and was the farthest away from everyone. It would not take a moment to catch up with him at this moment.

Wanfa and others looked at each other and immediately understood that the critical moment had come. If they could get the golden flying sword, this trip to the ruins would be a great reward. He secretly sent a message and said, "After Fellow Ye succeeds, withdraw immediately, and Wan cuts the back!"

"good!"

Ye Ning did not have any false feelings and agreed readily. Among them, the realm of all things is the highest, and perhaps the attack is not the strongest, but when it comes to the means of saving lives, they are definitely one of the best.

Feng Chuge also said: "Brother Ye, Feng will help you."

Feng Chuge was very particular about Feng's way of learning and had great experience in escape. If he wanted to escape, not many of him could be left at the scene.

Ye Ning nodded and flew towards the poisonous puppet.

At this time, the distance between Ye Ning and the poisonous puppet was less than five miles away, and the breathing was reached. However, Shaodian's silver silk thread had wrapped around the poisonous puppet's waist. With a force, it changed the direction of the poisonous puppet. At the same time, Tun Mi did not shoot an arrow, it would be like a flowing light, piercing Ye Ning's eyebrows!

"Fellow Daoist Shaodian." Ye Ning scolded: "Why do you and me have to fight intra-fight? Ye has gained benefits, can you still lack your part?"

"Haha." Shaodian said: "The ancestor weapon is a treasure that goes against the sky, I am sorry that I cannot give in."

"Okay, then everyone depends on their own ability." Ye Ning stopped talking nonsense, and the Lotus Sword flew out and slashed at the silver wire. After all, the silver wire was shot out in a hurry, and its grade was very limited. How could it resist the cutting of the treasure of creation? "Bang..." The tight silver wire was cut off by the sharp sword, and the poisonous puppet regained freedom and continued to fly away, and the distance between him and Ye Ning was getting closer and closer.

"Good means." After this blocking, Shaodian won a lot of time, sacrificed his magical power "Wheel of Time" and approached Ye Ning crazily.

"Ding!" The Mu Wan Jue Seal of the Tumu appeared in time, blocking Tun Miruofei's arrow, and lowered the light curtains to firmly protect Ye Ning. Seeing the "Wheel of Time" approaching, Ye Ning was calm and a roulette flew out from behind his head, which was exactly the "Wheel of Time"! The two great time magical powers collided head-on!

"Hmph." Shaodian sneered and said, "I have known for a long time that you have developed a magical power of time. Today I am about to let you understand what it means to draw a tiger but not become a dog!"

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Is that true?"

Indeed, Ye Ning's "Wheel of Time" magical power borrowed from the "Wheel of Time", but it was definitely better. Even Ye Ning had not yet achieved the emperor, and with the help of the divine power that was circulating wildly with the eighteen divine orifices, he also had a lot of fun with the other party.

In a moment, the poisonous puppet had already returned to Ye Ning with a broken palm and a golden flying sword.

Ye Ning was dedicated to using multiple things, and once again used the magic pen, wrote down the talisman without numbers, and fell on the broken palm. The broken palm, which had lost the power of the emperor, soon stopped struggling and was packed up by Ye Ning and threw it into the immortal palace. The golden flying sword was one of the four swords of the God-killing God. It was not only hosted by the spirit of the weapon, but also operated the spiritual thoughts from the east, making the characters difficult to approach, and even had a tendency to fly away. Ye Ning snorted coldly, and a faint pressure appeared in the immortal palace of the portal, which was exactly the breath of the Ten Thousand Worlds Cauldron! "Wow!" The golden flying sword was thrown into the cauldron by Ye Ning, and suppressed it with one of the ancestral weapons!

"Let's go!" Ye Ning shouted, ignored Shao Dian and others, and flew away.

Feng Chuge followed closely behind, and saw him swing his palms, hitting a bunch of green clouds, surrounding the two of them, and quickly fleeing. The green clouds were unknown, but after being wrapped in it, Ye Ning's escape speed doubled, and he had escaped for about ten miles in his breath. At this time, Wanfa, Xue Yilan and Rong Ahan were still blocking the crazy attack from Donglai.

In fact, Ye Ning could quickly escape from the battlefield by just activating the "Evening World" but at that time, how could he use the method of saving his life at that time until the critical moment? Feng Chuge was proficient in several flying magical powers, and with his assistance, it would be difficult for the Ninth Level Emperor Tiantian to catch up. "Huhh..." The wind was howling in his ears, and the scenery on both sides continued to retreat, and Ye Ning and the others quickly fled towards the center of the ruins.

Shaodian and Tunmi Ruofei followed closely behind. However, Tunmi Ruofei inherited the way of moving mountains. Although it exploded during the attack, it was extremely difficult to escape, so it quickly dragged his master down.
Chapter completed!
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