Death withers!

Let all things wither and weaken life, even if the SS-level ability or the half-step holy realm is hit by this move, the physical body will wither in an instant, and the strength will be extremely reduced.

Although it is not enough to be lethal, in a short period of time, the combat effectiveness plummets, almost to the point of recognizing people and slaughtering them.

But Chen Yuan was extremely vigorous, like a golden sun hanging horizontally with holes, not dodging or dodging, and forcibly ate this curse secret method.

His radiance only dimmed slightly, and he recovered in an instant.

"How is this possible!"

Fairbank was horrified.

The death withered with all his might, and no one under the Holy Realm could bear it, so he either used magic weapons to carry it hard, or used magic to dodge it.

'Could it be that he is holy?'

Fairbank thought to himself, the incomparably absurd intuition, what a terrifying existence the Holy Realm is?

Even he had survived for hundreds of years and absorbed the essence blood of countless powerhouses before he stepped into this realm.

And Chen Yuan looked like he was only about nineteen years old, how could he possibly cultivate to the Holy Realm?

But at this point, he didn't have time to think about it.

"Boom!"

Chen Yuan swept across the sky and was already swept in.

Every time he punched his sword, it was like a meteor falling, containing terrifying power, even Fairbank couldn't withstand his blow.

After only a split second, he exploded in the air.

Whoa!

The blood mist condensed and regrouped again, and Fairbank revealed his human form again, but his face was already very ugly.

He is not a real immortal after all, and if he is killed by Chen Yuan like this, there will always be a time when he can't support it and his soul is broken.

At that point, he will be completely gone.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

"Death Sword!"

Fairbank's face was hideous, roaring loudly, his hands formed a complex magic seal, and he waved violently, and the blood and qi suddenly condensed.

John on the ground had round eyes, and before he could react, he saw a body of blood and qi coming out of his body, and the whole person turned into a dry corpse by the way.

In addition, Fairbank grabbed his wrist, and a scarlet and dazzling blood qi suddenly rose to the sky, flying towards the holy sword in the void.

Swish.

In an instant, the holy sword fused with the blood blood essence of the blood clan, and instantly flew into Fairbank's hand, and the holy sword condensed the aura of fear, which was an existence that was almost reaching the upper level.

Sword of Death.

The Gusen family, one of the sacred artifacts inherited by the blood clan, and one of the seven holy weapons.

Chen Yuan's expression condensed slightly, feeling the dark power that seemed to drip water from the holy sword, this power was terrifyingly corrosive, with a hint of purgatory.

This breath alone, anyone under the Holy Realm who touches it will weaken their physical body and shatter their souls, even if it is a Gang Qi body, it is useless.

Fairbank chanted an ancient and complex incantation, and the Holy Realm floated and swirled in the void.

Bursts of black blood qi rose up, and black smoke enveloped Chen Yuan.

Tianlian was dozens of meters away from the battlefield, and he felt cold all over, his soul trembled, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

And Chen Yuan just stood there, letting the black qi envelop him, without the slightest fear.

"Your holy weapon, I'm afraid it's not complete, if the complete holy weapon comes together, I'm still a little afraid, but there is only one, it can't threaten me at all. ”

Chen Yuan smiled lightly.

Fairbank's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.

These seven holy weapons were all handed down by the ancients of the blood clan and left to their Gusen family.

But the Seven Great Sacred Weapons are in the hands of the Seven Great Longevity Beings, and now he is the only one, and his power is naturally greatly reduced.

"Die!"

Fairbank naturally knew this, but at the moment he didn't believe that with his Holy Realm cultivation and holy weapons, he would not be able to defeat Chen Yuan.

"Broken!"

Chen Yuan stepped out in one step, and the blood rushed to the sky.

Behind him, a terrifying aura swept out, instantly filling the entire world.

Chen Yuan stood up with the Xuanming Sword and shot with all his might, how terrifying!

This sword shook the heavens and the earth, the sword shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the terrifying sharp sword swept out!

"Boom!"

Before the sword blade arrived, the sword directly supported the black mist and exploded.

Fairbank was directly rushed upside down and flew out, and the Death Holy Sword, when facing the Heavenly Sword of the Xuanying Sword, was actually a little trembling, and wanted to get out of his hand.

The Death Holy Sword is only a half-grade upper-grade spiritual weapon, and with the broken runes, it can't be compared to the Xuanying Sword at all.

And the cold qi contained in the Xuanying Sword is much more terrifying than the blood qi.

"Damn it!"

Fairbank's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Chen Yuan to be so terrifying.

Seeing the menacing Chen Yuan, his figure shook again, and the illusion of six thicker blood qi than before resurfaced again.

Chen Yuan's body also flickered, and the Xuanming Sword shot out directly, sweeping towards the Death Holy Sword suspended in mid-air.

At the same time, he had already come to the front of the first illusion, Chen Yuan probed into the void with his palm, as if grasping something, and then pulled it out in the air.

"Bang dang!"

A solid red ink sword body was actually pulled out of the void by him.

Xuan Ying Sword Shadow!

I saw the shadow of the sword in Chen Yuan's hand, and the whole body was wrapped with thunder and lightning and frost, constantly beating!

He held the sword in his right hand, and slashed through the air with a sword, and a red thunderbolt suddenly flashed in the void.

The red thunder and lightning shook the heavens and the earth, and swept in with an aura that eroded everything.

"Not good!"

When Fairbank saw this scene, his face changed wildly, and the law in his hand suddenly kept moving.

And the phantom who bore the brunt of it directly shot out a green corrosive divine light, wanting to stop Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan's earth-shaking, sword-slashing gods and demons, how could it be easily blocked?

"Bell!"

Just listen to a crisp chirp.

The Red Ink Divine Radiance directly split the layers of blood mist, and as soon as the sword light left, the phantom was directly cut in two.

"Ahh ”

The thunder covered the sky, the red mang exploded, and the phantom was directly pierced into a blood mist, which evaporated instantly, and there was nothing left!

"Bang!"

The six major blood and qi phantoms are all transformed by Fairbank's divine soul.

If he dies in one body, his soul power will be severely damaged, and the 'immortal body' will be weakened by one point.

But time does not have a true immortal body, let alone a bloodline like Fairbank.

"Kill!"

Chen Yuan didn't talk nonsense, and went directly with his sword.

"Ahh ”

Red ink thunder shines across the sky.

Chen Yuan slashed out with a sword.

The huge Zhenyuan instilled in, turning into a thunder frost dragon dozens of zhang long, the long dragon was wrapped in thunder light, frost, with a terrifying aura of corrosion and destruction, filling the void.

"Great God of the Bloodline, please give me power!"

Fairbank didn't dare to fight hard.

The five apparitions formed a circle, and their mouths simultaneously recited ancient languages, like the whispers of the demons of hell.

A wave of evil began to slowly derive.

A long river of blood and qi appeared out of thin air, and the five phantoms that Fairbank had conjured up, and the aura began to wilt.

Above the river of blood, the waves are churning.

In the sky, blood-colored thunderbolts fell from the sky, blood rain fell, and the whole world seemed to be crying and angry.

With Fairbank seemingly using all his might, the surging power of the river of blood was attracted by him and rushed towards Chen Yuan.

"Whoa!"

A monstrous wave of blood rose into the sky, dozens of meters high.

In the midst of the blood waves, countless humanoid blood beasts had hideous faces and roared.

An incomparably evil aura condensed into a big hand from Purgatory, wanting to drag Chen Yuan into the Nine Shades Purgatory.

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Yesterday's five watches, today's two watches, a bit of a cardin, and I got off work too late, and my spirit is not very good.

Tomorrow the fifth watch will be made up, everyone forgive me.

(End of chapter)