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Chapter 754
Zhao She, who originally thought that he would hold back some hands against this monk in the cave, unexpectedly shot with all his strength in front of everyone's eyes.

Taking the lead in sacrificing this concretized dao heart projection seemed to have announced the end of Xu Ming's defeat and death in an instant.

At this moment, Xu Ming, whose figure seemed to be deep in the mud, just looked up, and the huge phantom of the swordsman mercilessly pulled out the astonishing cold light hidden in the simple and simple scabbard.

Immediately afterwards, with an aura that overwhelmed the mountains and rivers, he slashed at Xu Ming with his sword without any explanation.

Don't look at this is just a simple and ordinary sword, this concrete projection of Dao Xin has condensed Zhao She's perception of swordsmanship over the years. Since he is qualified to be Shangguan Changkong's successor, it is enough to show that this person It's not a soft-legged shrimp like Lei Tiancheng.

In an instant, the blade of the sword surged and shone coldly.

The moment the sword fell down, fine black cracks appeared in the always stable formation space. The momentum of splitting the space together did not intend to leave a way for Xu Ming to survive.

boom!
In a blink of an eye, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The huge sword left a shocking and ferocious sword mark on the ground, and all the disciples of the Sword Palace gasped when they saw it.

The people who had never seen Zhao She's tricks were all wondering how they could survive this sword, but they imagined countless possibilities in their minds.

But in the end the result is the same, there is only one word to die!
Not to mention that Xu Ming's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Dongxu, even if he was a monk in the early stage of crossing the tribulation, even if he survived this sword by luck, he would have to retreat severely.

On the other hand, Zhao She didn't lose anything, and this kind of invincible trick instantly raised Zhao She's already admirable image in the hearts of the disciples of the Sword Palace.

But at this moment, a Sword Palace disciple saw something extraordinary, and then screamed out loud.

"Look at it!!"

Everyone looked around, only to see a thin ghostly figure miraculously appearing behind Zhao She before the smoke cleared.

At this moment, Zhao She has obviously discovered the changes behind it, and the chill like thorns on his back is the best proof.

But the moment he turned his head, an unreasonable fist came towards his face.

Although there is still some distance from his face, but because of his strength, the space in front of him is already distorted.

Such a short-distance hand-to-hand combat made it impossible for Zhao She to use his mysterious swordsmanship, but now he controls the formation space with the help of the power of Dao Xin projection, and he still calmly wants to use his body to escape.

In fact, he did do this, but just after he dodged the punch that was enough to distort the space.

A sharp aura suddenly came from the Heavenly Spirit, and a condensed sword light fell towards it involuntarily with an incomparably sharp aura.

But when Zhao She thought about it, the huge swordsman phantom behind him also waved the long sword in his hand, smashing the blade light into pieces.

But it's not over yet, this is just the first wave of Xu Ming's attack.

I saw that Zhao She, who was still hanging in the air and didn't land on the ground, saw Xu Ming hiding behind the smoke and dust just after the smoke and dust dispersed, but before he could make a move, the eyes of the two met made Zhao She know the sea for a while. pain.

not good! !
But it was too late for Zhao She who just came back to his senses. Xu Ming, who was trying his best to use the method of transforming his consciousness at this moment, also compressed his terrifying mental power into a short blade about the length of his palm.

Under the roar of the short blade, with invisible fluctuations, it came to Zhao She's eyebrows in an instant, although the latter quickly displayed the invisible sword energy unique to the Sword Palace.

But the collision of the sword qi and the short blade still caused unimaginable tearing pain in his sea of ​​consciousness, and the appearance of this pain also made the swordsman phantom behind him a little shaken.

Don't underestimate this vacillation, this is an opportunity that can affect the entire battle situation.

And Xu Ming didn't intend to keep his hands after he succeeded, but it was obvious that Zhao She, who had been injured by a monk in the hole stage, had already become really angry.

With just one thought, the huge swordsman phantom behind him also swung the long sword in his hand with hundreds of huge sword lights that could obliterate the mountain.

Since Xu Ming is as slippery as a loach, he will no longer be given a chance to dodge.

The sword glow is like a paper cutter cutting the space in the formation neatly, and the dwindling living space seems to indicate the end of Xu Ming's defeat and death.

Seeing all this, the sword palace disciples were somewhat relieved, the heartstrings that had been aroused by Xu Ming's series of operations before could finally return to the place where it should go.

The oppressive feeling given by these hundreds of huge sword lights is by no means comparable to ordinary tricks. Even if this person has great skills, he can't resist the terrible suction force transmitted by the space crack.

Under crossing the catastrophe, the rumor that one will die when one enters is not just talk.

The space turbulence in the space cracks alone can tear apart the body of a monk in the void stage in an instant. Even with the group of powerful perverts from the Blood Demon Palace, in the final analysis, they cannot resist the movement of the heavens. the rule of.

Sure enough, just as the group of Sword Palace disciples expected, Xu Ming's thin body couldn't resist the devouring power of the crack in space, and he disappeared into one of the cracks in an instant.

And just to be on the safe side, Zhao She attracted hundreds of sword glows to pour into the space crack that swallowed Xu Ming.

In this way, not to mention the monks in the cave-empty stage, it is difficult for the monks in the cross-tribulation stage to survive under such circumstances.

At this moment, the separation of life and death by standing up a sword can be regarded as the dust has settled, and as the space crack slowly closes, it seems that the slight possibility of a comeback in theory has disappeared.

Looking at the closed space, Shangguan Changkong couldn't help but shake his head.

What he was thinking in his heart was that the sword master thought too highly of Xu Ming, a nameless junior who was considered to be quite talented.
At this moment, Lei Xiao and Lei Tiancheng, who were in the Elder's Hall, looked at Xu Ming who was swallowed by the crack in the space. Although there was a feeling of anger disappearing in his heart, it was a pity that he couldn't dig out his eyes.

It's just that no matter what, Jian Gong's face can be regarded as saved, and his bad breath can be regarded as released.

Lei Tiancheng also happily walked towards the group of Sword Palace disciples, his high-spirited face was as if Xu Ming had been killed by him himself, and most of the group of Sword Palace disciples who saw this also dared to kill Xu Ming. Angry dare not speak.

As Xu Ming's figure disappeared into the space crack, the formation space also automatically judged his death and disintegrated immediately.

But at the moment of disintegration, a flash of surprise suddenly flashed in the eyes of Zhao She who had just dissipated the projection of Dao Xin.

And the accident happened at this moment!

(End of this chapter)