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Chapter 1866 Hoshiro-kun(2/2)

As soon as the swordsmen collided, he had already started shouting: "That pretty boy, die quickly, don't waste my time! I have to rush to the next one!"

His voice is also an ugly drake voice!

The illusion of Taixu has not returned for a long time!

Returning to the place where he saw the vastness of the world for the first time, Jiang Wang felt more familiar than unfamiliar.

The challenge of the blessed land was opened again. While winning the qualification to challenge the blessed land, it also encountered far more competitors than before. This shows that during the period of falling into the demon world, Taixu Illusionary Realm has not slowed down its development.

The world will not stop just because someone disappears.

When Sui Man dies, a bear emerges; when a bear dies, Lieshan appears; when Lieshan dies, a hundred schools of thought contend!

No matter how magnificent a person is, they are all in the flow of history.

Jiang Wang never felt that he was the center of the world, but he was still the strongest dragon in Taixu, and the strongest inner palace in Taixu... He had gained many honors in Taixu's fantasy world. The title "Dugu Invincible", except for the earliest

During that time, had you ever been so underestimated?

The name Dugu Wudi is destined to dislike nonsense. With just a slight movement of his ears, the angry voice of "Dou Xiao'er" turned into weapons with various sound patterns, including swords, guns, swords and halberds, surrounding "Dou Xiao'er" himself.

Crazy attack.

Such an unpleasant voice should be attacked by its owner.

"Dou Xiao'er" does have some skills. He holds a unique broken knife, and with a random shake of the blade, he has cut away all the approaching soundmark weapons.

The ground cracks when you step on it, like a thousand troops rushing into battle, and a knife cuts across the ground, causing all phenomena to fall into oblivion.

What a fierce swordsmanship!

Jiang Wang did not hold back and immediately activated the battle system he had prepared for the Taixu Illusion Realm.

The ears are jade-colored, and the immortal is sitting in them!

Without the Knowledge and Hearing Bell, it is temporarily impossible to reproduce "Listen to all directions and know everything you hear", and you can even compete with the real demon for a short time in the realm of the Sound Hearing Fairyland.

But an Ear Immortal who possesses the Avalokitesvara Ear and is in the state of the Sound Hearing Immortal is sitting in this spiritual realm. This Sound Hearing Realm is already stronger than the past. It has been built for a longer time and is more skillfully mastered than the Fire Realm.

, are more powerful!

Such a spiritual realm collided with the indescribable spiritual realm of "Dou Xiao'er", and it was like a furnace exploding with sparks of fire.

But Haku Yukiro has already unsheathed - the sword edge is even out of sight, but it covers thirty-six vital points all over "Dou Xiaoer"!

"Dou Xiao'er" used a broken knife to make him murderous, like a dragon surrounding him, but he felt that his whole body was not smooth and his moves were controlled by others.

Every time the sword strikes, it is broken, and the blade sinks before it comes out of the handle.

So damn evil!

He is also a well-known genius and a frequent visitor to the battlefield. Although he is a newcomer in the Taixu Illusion Realm, he has been through life and death situations countless times. Of course, he knows that he has been suppressed in this battle. If the situation is not changed as soon as possible, he will soon be in trouble.

Will be pushed down into the abyss of no return!

For a moment, he didn't care about hiding his identity, so he held the broken knife with both hands, and became furious. Suddenly, his energy and blood were like a flood, like an ancient wild beast waking up. The terrifying momentum enveloped the entire sword discussion platform, and even extended to the galaxy!

The drake's voice also became domineering and fierce: "How dare you call me invincible? Now you're going to make me mad again?! Don't you call yourself invincible!?"

He wants to liberate himself, he wants to explode with all his strength, he wants to——

There was a roar that didn't stop, and the momentum didn't stop.

He felt that the sea of ​​consciousness had been violently knocked away.

It was like the battering ram that destroyed the country and destroyed the army was forcefully pulled over and smashed the door of his own house.

Then there were countless, dense crystal thoughts, like landslides and floods, filling his Yuanshen Sea, blasting open his Yun Temple, and drowning his soul!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

His mind went blank for a moment, and then there was a seemingly endless roar.

In the pain of his spiritual consciousness being torn apart, he had to clearly hear... that hateful guy's voice.

"I am invincible, no need to say it with your mouth!"

Immortal magic, thought, torrent!

This is a very crude and extremely crude use of immortal magic. It relies purely on the power of immortal thoughts to crush the enemy naked, injuring oneself and then injuring the enemy again. Once this technique is used, no matter whether the enemy is dead or not, oneself is almost the same.

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Apart from the state of being surrounded by the immortal jade beads, only in the illusory realm of Taixu can one be able to do so wantonly.

Jiang Wang has completely recognized his old acquaintance. The reason why the broken knife has a unique style and looks familiar is because it is not what Tianxiao looks like after breaking it off?

Therefore, I enthusiastically gave him a meeting gift and devoted myself to this unconventional means.

In an extremely embarrassing state, the newcomer named Dou Xiaoer did not hide his pain at all——

"I remember you. Wait for me next month. I will definitely come back, Da Chu Douzhao!"

Let me explain to you the author's current situation. In order not to affect the atmosphere of the story, I won't go into detail later.

In special times, keep everything simple.

Grandma's funeral was handled by my parents, and I just knelt down for two days, wrote down the gift book, and sent her to the funeral.

By noon yesterday on the 27th, we were almost done. The guests had dispersed and the room was full of scrawls.

Apart from the Dharma conference on the first seven days and the need to go to vigil, I had nothing else to do.

Try to save as many drafts as possible in the next two days, and try to keep updating when the time comes.

There are really too many things going on this year.

Hiding in the world of novels can temporarily escape the wind and rain and find peace.

It’s the same for me, and I hope it’s the same for readers.
Chapter completed!
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