Chapter 1161

The white night, which exerted the power of the sword of abandoning gods, was like a god of killing. It was irresistible.

However, he did not dare to leave directly. Otherwise, once the powerful man with no door followed him, his sword power would dissipate and he would return to its original form. However, if the powerful man without door took the hand, he would have no room to fight back, and there was no doubt that people would die.

Therefore, he must exterminate the powerful without doors now, so that they are unable to pursue them, and even dare not retaliate against the white night, and use their blood to frighten the heroes among the guests.

Wu Dang died, Huafu was invincible, there was no door to rout, a loose sand.

The guests did not dare to fight. They avoided the white night.

In particular, the Zhou and Qin aristocratic families almost ran away in a hurry like avoiding killing gods.

After all, the Zhou and Qin aristocratic families treat the white night like that. Now the white night is fierce. How can they not avoid it?

Seeing the chaos at the scene, Hua Fu's face was extremely ugly. The man bit his teeth, grabbed a disciple without a door, and said in a deep voice, "go and ask the headmaster to come and suppress the situation!"

"Ah... Yes, deputy headmaster!" The disciple nodded quickly and ran away.

Hua Fu gritted his teeth and bravely rushed to the white night.

In fact, the energy of no door is not different from that of shangshenzong and bahuangchao. Of course, it is much stronger than Yijian Tiangong.

This time, no one was caught off guard. Many elders were killed by the night. Everyone was afraid and did not know how to abandon the power of the magic sword. Therefore, they were caught off guard.

However, this does not mean that white night can subvert this ancient sect which has been inherited for many years with a sword.

Take Huafu for example.

As the Deputy headmaster of no door, he is not as unbearable as he imagined.

He knew that he could not overcome the white night, but it was not difficult to hold him back. I saw Hua Fu's hands offering sacrifices to the holy power again. The two palms actually accumulated two halos a day and a month. The sun and the moon alternate, and they were endless and mysterious.

He takes the sun as his attack. The sun in his palm spurs out a terrible flame. A little spark can dry the sea and devour and burn everything. With the moon as the guard, a little moon can cover the earth and freeze all the stars. The sun and the moon are alternated, and they are not exhausted. All of a sudden, they abandon the divine sword to kill the image of the sun and the moon, and they will regenerate in less than a breath.

"Die!"

Hua Fu drank, and on the day of the palm of his hand, a fire dragon was ejected, and a magma road was drawn from the center without a door.

In the white night, a sword falls.

The body of the sword explodes a large number of sword shadows, stabbing at the Hua Fu like an elf.

Hua Fu hastily urged the moon elephant to cover his whole body like a piece of ice armor to resist the falling sword shadow.

But this can not be completely offset, the armor cracks everywhere, a large number of sword shadow directly through the cracks into his body.

The Qi and blood in Hua Fu's body was turbulent, and his expression was particularly dignified.

The white night took the opportunity to cut again. A huge arm shadow burst out of the sword mouth, entangled Huafu directly, and then abandoned the divine sword and cut it ferociously.

The void has been cut a huge hole.

He didn't dare to use the move of Yi Jian Tian Gong.

He didn't want to set up a new enemy for the already fragmented heaven palace, so all the methods he urged were the original ancestor's Dharma formula and the soul formula of chance gained from the nine spirits.

Hua Fu's fingers moved quickly and sacrificed all the 359 defensive magic weapons in the ring.

The magic weapon flew in front of him. Some of them built shields, some turned into barriers, some formed a border, some became armor, layer by layer of defense, layer by layer of cover, almost casting a steel fortress in front of him that no one could break.

However, abandoning the divine sword is like chopping bamboo, chopping one section at a time.

"What?"

So many defenses can't defend this sword?

What kind of sword is this?

Hua Fu's face was so white that he retreated in a hurry. However, the sharp edge of the abandoned sword was not that he could fight against it. In an instant, he was cut to the ground, and his chest was covered with blood. He was directly torn out of a huge hole by the abandoned sword, and white bones were visible in his chest.

Huafu is rolling and wants to retreat.

However, the white night pursued the victory aggressively.

The sword Qi is dense like rain, and I'll kill him crazily.

Hua Fu clenched his teeth, and his hands suddenly closed together. The image of the sun and the moon suddenly turned into chaos, and then pushed toward the white night.

In an instant, all the areas he pushed turned into dust.

An abyss was dug out.

There was no more cloud above the sky, looking straight at the stars.

This is the most chaotic force.

It's also the power to transcend saints!

Under this blow, even the true saint must be seriously injured.

However...

however, the body of the white night just trembled for a while, and there was nothing else.

You can't even see the wound on your body.

Hua Fu froze.

"Monarch's body can't have such strength, your body is not only king's body! There must be other forces!! It must be Hua Fu came back to God and cried bitterly.The saint in front of him is just a monster!

In addition to his soul state and great saint, everything is the same as the monster!!

"You... Who are you?? Who the hell are you Hua Fu roared.

White night no language, hand a shake, a sword spirit tear.

Hua Fu was shocked and was eager to withdraw.

But it was a little late.

Whew!

His arm was torn apart in a moment by the terrible power of the abandoned God sword.

Hua Fu's arm was suddenly broken and his blood spattered. Before he could get up, he was heavily trampled by a foot behind him, and then his cold sword was against his neck.

"Now tell me, what's going on with the restoration that you said before? Why can't the dragon sword be used? When can it be used Said the white night in a deep voice, and the hand holding the sword had begun to shake.

The golden sword on the wrist has become very thin, as if it will break at any time.

Huafu would not doubt the great sage's determination.

If he didn't, he believed that he would definitely be in a different place.

Now the most important thing is to delay the arrival of the master!

As long as the master arrives, everything will turn around!!

Hua Fu's eyes turned slightly. He gasped and said, "don't you know about the death dragon sword?"

"What about the dead dragon sword?"

"About the origin of this sword!"

"This sword has so many origins that I don't know which one is true." The white night is light.

On the land of nine souls, he had heard a lot about the versions of the dead dragon sword. After arriving in Lisheng Prefecture, he also heard many versions of the sword.

Some people say that this sword is the most powerful sword in the history of the state.

Some people say that this sword is a sword left by a stranger here.

It is also said that this sword is a sword made by ancestors of the Dragon nationality who sacrificed their own bones.

No matter what kind of statement is based on, it's hard to find out the exact origin of it.

"My statement may not be its orthodox origin, but it is definitely related to it. Otherwise, how can I repair the dead dragon sword?" Hua Fu said in a low voice.

"So... What is the origin of it?" Drink in the dark.

"Have you ever heard of... Twelve Hongbing?"

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