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Chapter 406: Sacrificing Life: The Sword of Life Refining Technique(2/2)

Simply by continuously cutting across, the danger of this dark monster with green light in Daewoo will be disintegrated and it will be completely eliminated.

The simpler the action, the more information it contains.

The guy in front of you has reached an unparalleled level of control over Taoist power. Even when he draws his sword, you won't be able to detect his aura of power.

Compared to the Savage Demon King of the Nine Nether Realm, the young man in white with two swords hanging from his waist is more dangerous to them.

Such terrifying control, if coupled with his power that was rated as unparalleled by the Temple of Time and Space, killing the emperor would not be a joke.

This is not a crushing game.

Immediately, they realized that the Savage Demon King in front of them had kicked an iron plate.

"Retreat, or fight."

Luo Qingshan's face was emotionless, his golden eyes were blooming, and he looked at all the situations in front of him indifferently.

Today, he occupies the top spot on the immortal gold list. What greets him is not the voice of congratulations, but greed that is more disgusting than the dark void monster.

"interesting."

The Savage Demon King didn't say any nonsense, he stepped into the long river of time and space, smashed time and space with both fists, and disintegrated all the bullshit defenses in his eyes. He wanted to smash the Xuanhuang Immortal Plane with one punch after another.

Yes, it was just two punches that destroyed a fifth-step immortal civilization.

Luo Qingshan's right hand is holding the Divine Sword of Knowledge, and his clairvoyance is a crazy 7.38 million times analysis. The invincible Void Emperor's fist in front of him can easily blow up the Xuanhuang Immortal Plane.

However, in his eyes at this time, it looked slow, heavy, and full of weaknesses.

"Sacrificing Life: The Sword of Life Refining."

Seven simple words expressed Luo Qingshan's determination to draw the sword.

The crown has been worn, and the phantom of the throne appears, suppressing the endless avenues of the sky, and appears in the world with the dignity of an invincible king.

He draws the sword very slowly, as if time has stopped, reincarnation has collapsed, and fate is singing a funeral song praising death.

A flash of sword light cut through the void, aimlessly, the long river of time and space stopped flowing, and the dark void receded, revealing a pure emptiness.

The magnificent scene in front of him seemed like a picture written on a blackboard. The sword light was like a wash, erasing everything in sight.

Several Void Emperors who were watching were hidden in extremely distant time and space, even in the endless void, staring at the gorgeous war scene in front of them.

As the sword light appeared in front of him, it seemed as if fate had sounded the death knell.

With the life of the immortal emperor, he is wailing and crying.

Ignoring any time, matter, reincarnation, space, energy, penetrating the illusory destiny, gently cutting towards the elusive line of destiny.

Many worlds were affected, as if they stopped instantly, and the breath of time and space could not be felt.
Chapter completed!
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