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Chapter 377 There is no weak person in the Xushen Palace [Please vote for me, please subscribe](2/2)

The old man Hei Jue had thousands of sword marks on his body, which were difficult to heal, and black blood flowed from his body.

But for the old man Hei Jue, this was just a superficial injury.

Baili Lingyun's seven orifices were bleeding, and her eyes were shining into the void. Her Taoist heart was burning, turning into holy Taoist fire, burning away the darkness.

It's not just the Dark Scars that are burned.

What is burned is his broken Taoist heart, which is used to heal the wounds.

Damn it!! The most difficult thing to recover from.

This is the first time Luo Qingshan has seen such a battle. Although the battle scene is not as exciting as the battle between the mages in the time zone, it is difficult and dangerous. Not to mention the mages, even the top mages are in the aftermath of the battle between these three.

, the soul will be swept up by the aftermath and become the most primitive energy essence.

Spiritual consciousness will also cease to exist.

A seemingly simple battle turns out to be deadly.

Physical injuries are secondary.

What is cut is the soul, what is cut is the heart.

Because the characteristic of life in the fifth step is immortality, the body's recovery ability is extremely powerful and it already possesses the quality of immortality.

Only when the soul, will, and Tao are cut off can the opponent be eliminated from the root.

What looked like an ugly and simple battle in the eyes of others was extremely exciting in Luo Qingshan's eyes, greatly expanding his fighting horizons.

"Soul-cutting sword."

Mu Jianxian once again pulled out a sword from the sword box. This was a black sword. As soon as the sword was taken out, the souls of the six attendants at the top of the Tao realm were trembling.

"Immortal Emperor's Palace, descendant of the Sword Emperor Immortal lineage." The injuries on the old man Hei Jue's body are slowly healing. Some special demonic power from the Nine Netherworld is drawn into his body to expel the Void-Slaying Sword.

strength to restore the body.

"The three of you really think highly of the old man. The descendants of the three secret imperial palaces in the Central Time Zone personally took action and took over the task of killing the old man." The old man Hei Jue was confident. After the battle, his advantage was getting bigger and bigger. "Ten thousand

Season, 10,000 points, just want Lao Chan’s head, how disrespectful the Temple of Time and Space looks down on Lao Chan, a disciple of the Black God Emperor.”

With sarcasm, he stopped the sneak attack.

Mu Jianxian, the only one who maintains peak combat power, currently does not have the means to threaten his life.

His sword has not yet been cultivated to be the ultimate sword of the Immortal Emperor Palace Sword Emperor Immortal lineage.

War Saint Du Yi appeared in front of Baili Lingyun, guarding his accomplice.

Mu Jianxian is holding a black soul-slaying sword with a focused look on his face. The next sword move will definitely shake the world. If it fails, it will lead to death.

This is the most powerful sword he has ever raised.

"You're wrong. It's not just the three of them who have taken over the task of killing you."

The six Taoist peak servants have already left the top of the mountain. The powerful sword intent of the Soul-Destroying Sword and the demonic aura of the Black Jue old man have had a great impact on them.

But from beginning to end, since Luo Qingshan emerged from the long river of time and space, he has been standing on the top of this mountain, standing where he is.

The battle between the four immortals, neither the aftermath nor the pressure, had any impact on him.

"Oh? By you?"
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