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Five hundred and twentieth chapters okay

In the fierce battle, even a moment of pause is enough to create an irreversible situation. The sword dance, which was originally transformed into Ruyi, appeared at this moment of stagnation.

When my feet paused, countless flying stones flew in front of me. When my arms stopped slightly, several kitchen knives were already here.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The blade slashed at the neck, but made a sound of gold and iron clashing. The shallow blood marks seemed to mock the powerlessness of these orcs.

"That's it?"

Feng Xue let out a ridiculous laugh. In this life, he began to practice the method of casting reincarnation from the womb of ten thousand swords. Although due to the limitations of spiritual energy, it is impossible for Vajra to be indestructible like the prehistoric era, but it is not a group of geniuses that even monsters in the realm cannot reach!

[You have suffered a range blow and have a lucky fate to see if you will be hit by the door.]

"【Swallowing Flowers】?!" Feng Xue looked at the words flashing in front of her eyes, and had no time to utter a national curse, and the sound of dice falling to the ground was already remembered in her ears-

"Bolu..."

【Blessing success)】

【No attack hits your door.】

...

Although he didn't hit this time, Feng Xue also realized the current situation of "Dichi Niang's heart is not dead". Once it's gone, what about it again?

He wielded his long sword and swung the attack closer to the key points, but his spirit was unprecedentedly calm. The skills of pretending to be a flexibly fighting skill flashed through his mind when his limbs could not move freely. However, with just a thought, he had chosen the most suitable method for the current situation-

The hand that was originally holding the hilt of the sword suddenly released, and the sword turned into a stream of light and danced around him like a living thing.

"All kinds of martial arts are sword-controlling skills!"

Feng Xue stood in the center of the platform, driven by the sword of intention, and each head soared into the sky. All the resentment and pollution in it were gnawed by the long sword, and the pure spiritual energy was directly discharged and was incorporated into her body by Feng Xue's method of swallowing whale.

"It's great!" Feng Xue felt the constantly filling dantian, and after paying attention to the continuous compression of the true energy, he then took a solid step towards his true energy.

bite!

Although there is no real sound, in the center of the dantian, the moment when the force condensed like mercury fell into the white flame, the sound as crisp as gold pearls falling from the jade plate seemed to resound throughout the world.

The sound of gold and jade is vibrant, and the sound is spreading for hundreds of miles.

The thought arises, the sword is born.

Whether it is wind, clouds, sand and dust, or ashes.

Everything in the world seemed to have turned into sharp sword energy at this moment, and with Feng Xue's will, it pointed to every orc who can still move.

"What's wrong with stiff limbs? Can you avoid this sword rain?"

Feng Xue's smile gradually deteriorated, and the sword light falling like a heavy rain instantly submerged an innumerable army of orcs.

The black sword tip pierced into the earth, and Feng Xue's divine thoughts spread like a spider web—

"Let me see how much stock you have!"

The top of the blue-haired sword that pierced into the earth suddenly dispersed, and thin metal wires followed Feng Xue's divine thoughts and spread in all directions.

With the blessing of Yijian, there is no difference between cement and land. When only the hilt of the sword is left behind when the ground is exposed, Feng Xue's spiritual sense has almost covered the entire exhibition area.

"Everyone in the science zone, please wait!" Feng Xue sensed the demon hunting in the science zone, which was struggling to fight with the panda specimens that had been gathered with thousands of animals, and said a joke inappropriately, but his consciousness kept releasing sword intent along the sword threads.

The [Fear] that expanded the interior of this zoo to such a level was shattered inch by Feng Xue's sword. The sword threads were like straws, absorbing and absorbing the broken [Fear], and then filtering out the spiritual energy in it and passing it to Feng Xue.

Seeing the true energy in the dantian increase drop by drop, Feng Xue's face was so happy. I don't know if all the demons of the ghost level have this level of reserve, or if only this zoo is like this, but no matter what, he made a lot of money!

Feng Xue absorbed the filtered spiritual energy, and the Qingshi Sword was also constantly absorbing pollution and toxins. These forces were assimilated by Xiangliu's rule of "the sea is inclusive of all rivers", and then became part of the sword body, proliferating more sword threads and spreading towards a longer distance.

I don’t know if it was the Demon Hunting Force that played a role in the attack on the core, or if Feng Xue’s Wuji Haisai absorbed too much power, the huge zoo began to shrink slowly, the originally dense forest began to disappear, and the street also retracted from the original square-like posture to the width of the normal tour passage.

"Come on, hold on for a while and let me inhale a little more!" Seeing that the absorption in these few minutes had already dozens of times more spiritual energy than the previous ten years of hard work, Feng Xue cheered the zoo without any integrity.

But the strength of the zoo where he seized the foundation has been severely reduced at this time. If it weren't for Zi Yan's casualties, he might have completed the attack at this time.

The panda specimens in the Science Museum were unable to drag for another ten minutes. As Zi Yan's hunting equipment penetrated the panda specimens, the fragile resentment core that had been tortured by Feng Xue's sword energy was about torn, and the buildings under their feet began to tremble, as if everything began to disintegrate rapidly.

Feng Xue pulled out the hilt of the sword, and the sword threads retracted again, and rewoven into the mysterious black sword edge.

Feng Xue thought for a moment, and the sword of intention suddenly emerged from his body, slashing more than a dozen swords at his body with a "clang clang" and leaving blood marks of varying depths.

He is an expert in swordplay, so he naturally knows what kind of sword marks should appear in battle. After a round of "makeup", he stood in the ruins with his sword on his back, and then he had such a style of hard fighting.

...

"It's so little?" Zi Yan's murderous intent shattered the core of resentment in the panda, but the spiritual energy transmitted back was pitifully small. It's not that it's really small, but that it's not the same as the power shown in this zoo.

"Maybe most of the power is used to infect us, right?" Bat Huizhan, who gradually recovered from his human form, grabbed his hands excitedly. After guessing this, Zi Yan thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Yes, in fact, if it hadn't dispersed its power, we wouldn't have defeated it!"

"Compared to this, the building is about to collapse!" Lu Shi reminded coldly. Zi Yan was not thinking too much. He turned into a big mouth and bit the panda specimen, then knocked through the wall and jumped out.

The remaining demon hunting followed suit and saw Feng Xue's style of standing with a sword facing the sunset. For a moment, she was speechless.

"You guys are here? I'm so tired!" Feng Xue's smile sounded, and she lay down on the ground, and then?
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