King Of All Forms Chapter 1523
byChapter 1528 Evil Killing Sword Pill
When the four-winged light and shadow exuding mystery and vast fluctuations appeared in the void behind Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e, the bright energy between heaven and earth suddenly became extremely restless and boiling. Centered on that huge light and shadow, these bright energies continued to gather and condense, and finally turned into countless stars of light.
Extremely intense holy light pours out from it, and countless ancient runes can be seen emerging from the holy light.
The whole world seems to be singing the praises of light at this moment.
This is the realm of light.
Here, all darkness cannot survive, so the strange realm from Shen Jinxiao began to melt away, and eventually became riddled with holes as the endless light spread.
This ninth-level realm showed signs of collapse under the power of a true Light Unparalleled Technique.
“It’s the Light Unparalleled Technique in the temple before. They, they have actually mastered it?!” Fifth Mingxuan’s face was filled with shock and disbelief. He knew very well how demanding the training of the Light Unparalleled Technique was. It was almost the most difficult technique to cultivate in the world. Generally speaking, even if some king-level experts obtained the Unparalleled Art, it would take a long time of perception and deduction before they could master it.
But now, how long has it been since Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e obtained this technique?
Is this already possible?
This is so outrageous that it’s coming to grandma’s house!
At this moment, Fifth Mingxuan felt that his world view had suffered a huge impact.
“Is that the Unparalleled Light Technique?” Shengque’er and the others were also shocked at this time. They also had profound attainments in the path of light, but at this time, the light power emitted by the mysterious four-winged light and shadow was already pure and thick, and it was condensed to an unimaginable level.
Even, the power of the source of light has appeared in it.
Those mysterious light runes are the source of light.
Fifth Mingxuan saw their appearance, nodded with a wry smile, and said, “If I say that this is the Unparalleled Light Technique they obtained on the 33rd floor, I’m afraid you will be even more shocked.”
Sure enough, Shengqueer’s eyes widened instantly, and she opened her red lips. The red lips trembled for a while, and then she uttered two words with difficulty: “Abnormal!”
Upon seeing this, Wu Mingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, and his inexplicable depression became a little smoother.
It is better for one person to be hit than for a group of people to be hit.
When they were shocked, Shen Jinxiao also felt that his realm was rapidly collapsing. His face, which originally had a slight smile, gradually became stagnant at this time, and then turned into endless gloom.
“Incomparable Light Technique!” He said gloomily.
His gray-black eyes reflected the mysterious and huge four-winged light and shadow. The special and terrifying energy fluctuations came from the pressure of the Wushuang Technique. This level of magic can already be turned into the original power.
The power of origin is a sign of a king-level powerhouse.
Shen Jinxiao’s eyes were dark. He stretched out his hand and saw the huge black magic flag slowly falling down and landing in his hand.
He turned his head and glanced at the black incense burning between the eyebrows of Zhou Jun’s corpse on the ancient altar. More and more black smoke was emerging. The black smoke was sticky and strange, and it continued to condense, as if it was a black hole leading to a terrifying place.
In that depth, there is a power emerging that makes the world tremble.
A flash of coldness and determination flashed across Shen Jinxiao’s eyes. Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e have become a match. If he doesn’t want to be surpassed and killed by these two people, then he must follow the adult who returned to the meeting.
This is his only way out for the future.
With the existence of a heavenly king who values them, even if Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e become Wushuanghou, they still can’t do anything to him.
After thinking this, Shen Jinxiao no longer hesitated. He stretched out his fingers and directly opened his chest, revealing a beating black heart. This heart was like a tree burr, extremely terrifying, and at the same time, there seemed to be countless harsh and twisted painful screams coming from it.
He inserted the black magic flag in his hand hard into his heart, and the black blood flowed out, and then infected into the magic flag, and strange runes exuding twisted and dark power were condensed on the magic flag.
An extremely terrifying energy fluctuation roared out from the demon flag, causing the void to continuously collapse.
“So what about the Wushuang Technique? I was able to force you two to death back then, and I can still do it now!”
Shen Jinxiao laughed, but the expression on his face was full of pain and distortion. Finally, he held the magic flag with trembling hands and suddenly waved it.
“All evil flags, all evil seas!”
Boom!
The demon flags vibrated, as if openings leading to the abyss were opened, and pitch-black floods poured out from them. Those floods were made of extremely dark and twisted energy. Wherever they passed, everything in the world would be polluted and turned into a place of extreme evil.
The dark flood raged like an evil dragon, powerful and unstoppable.
Fifth Mingxuan, Sheng Queer and others all had solemn expressions on their faces. Shen Jinxiao’s desperate attack revealed the power of the ninth-level feudal lord realm to the extreme.
“Whether we can stop his desperate counterattack depends on the joint strength of Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e.” Everyone raised their heads and looked at where Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e were. The two stood in the air, their swords touching each other, and the mysterious four-winged sacred light behind them became more and more dazzling.
Under the gaze of everyone, the figures of Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e began to move. They took steps and waved the swords in their hands. Sword-like figures flowing with boundless sacred aura continued to appear in the sky.
Those sword postures are extremely mysterious, as if they contain some special meaning. When Fifth Mingxuan, Sheng Que’er and others who are proficient in the way of light stare at those sword postures, they will feel the light phase force in the body cheering and jumping for joy. At the same time, the operation of their own phase force becomes smoother and faster.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound of swords clashing between heaven and earth, and Li Luo and Jiang Qing’e were seen standing in the void. Behind them, there was a rainbow of light and shadow transformed by countless sacred swords.
In front of them was the mighty Black Sea of Destruction like a black evil dragon.
In front of the black sea, the two figures were as small as ants, but they clenched their swords without fear, and then slashed them down with sharp eyes.
There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!
At the same time, a cold voice sounded in their hearts at the same time.
“Twelve-winged Holy Spirit Sword Dance.”
“Execution sword pill!”
The sword slashed down, and the sacred four-winged light and shadow behind them suddenly turned into majestic and vast source power flowing down, and finally turned into a holy sword pill about the size of a fist in front of the two swords.
The sword pill may not seem big, but it bursts out with a vast and extremely bright sword light. The sword light contains a strong source of light power.
The torrent of sacred sword light streaked across the sky, and then violently collided with the surging black sea in the shocked eyes of Fifth Mingxuan and others.
But at the moment of impact, there was no loud sound.
There is no raging energy storm.
The black sea, like an evil dragon, disappeared out of thin air at an alarming speed.
When Fifth Mingxuan and others opened their eyes again after squinting for a few breaths, the world had returned to clarity, and the ninth-grade realm from Shen Jinxiao completely disappeared at this time.
There is no trace of the diffuse gray and black energy anymore.
Their eyes suddenly turned to Shen Jinxiao’s position, but they did not see him.
“There!” Saint Que’er pointed to the ancient altar in the distance.
Everyone looked at it, and their eyes were shocked. On the wall of the ancient altar, a broken figure was penetrated by a knife and sword, and hung heavily on it.
It’s Shen Jinxiao!
There is silence between heaven and earth, only the ancient wind blows in this dilapidated world.
(End of chapter)

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