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Chapter 3645 His Calm
Chapter 3645 His Calm
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As for herself, didn't she still have the Sumeru Bodhi? Ling Chuxi had absolute confidence in this treasure. Longzun seemed to have lost his consciousness a long time ago. He had only turned his soul into the void underworld flames because of his resentment and desire for revenge. Even if the Sumeru Bodhi was placed in front of him, he would not know what it was.
Ling Chuxi's wishful thinking was very good, but often the more one's wishes were fulfilled, the more cruel the reality was.
Looking at the fire that was falling towards longzun's soul, the joy on Ling Chuxi's face suddenly froze and then disappeared. A bitter smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. The cold heart's spiritual fire was able to withstand the void underworld flames, but the Azure abyss sword radiance and the nine Heavens lightning technique still turned into nothingness.
It turned out that even though the void underworld flames were unable to burn away high-grade heaven and earth spiritual flames, they were able to penetrate through them. It was clearly impossible to rely on the cold heart spiritual flame to protect the sword ray lightning technique and then deal a heavy blow to longzun's soul.
"It's you! You killed my wife and child! I'm going to tear you into pieces to comfort my wife and child in heaven!" He did not wait for Ling Chuxi to think of a better idea. The eyes of longzun's soul suddenly turned bloodshot as it roared angrily at Ling Chuxi.
The shadow of a huge Dragon Claw also appeared out of thin air and slapped down towards Ling Chuxi's head.
Ling Chuxi did not have time to think and could only retreat.
She retreated very quickly, but the illusionary Dragon Claw was even faster. It followed her like a shadow and ruthlessly slapped towards her chest.
Ling Chuxi gritted her teeth and raised the Luo Chen sword once again.
However, that all-out attack just now had used the cold heart Spirit Fire, the grey abyss technique, and the nine Heavens lightning technique. Ling Chuxi's vital Qi had been depleted by more than half. Even she herself did not have the confidence to take on this illusionary Dragon Claw.
In the blink of an eye, the illusionary Dragon Claw was already in front of his chest. Its speed was beyond imagination, and the powerful power contained in it was even more frightening. Just as Ling Chuxi was hesitating about whether to use the Sumeru Bodhi, a flash of Saber Light suddenly appeared from the sky. It was like a lightning bolt that could split the heavens and earth as it slashed down towards the illusionary Dragon Claw.
BOOM! With a muffled sound, even the powerful illusory Dragon Claw paused slightly under this blade and shook violently. The light shadow seemed to become much more illusory, clearly greatly weakened.
"Grey abyss swordsmanship, the ultimate path of martial arts, slash!" Ling Chuxi seized the opportunity and slashed down with her sword.
The vicissitudes of life, life and death seemed to all be contained in this sword.
Under the towering sword shadow, the wind rose and the clouds surged, sending sand and stones flying. At the moment of life and death, Ling Chuxi once again displayed the extreme Dao of martial arts to its limits.
Her ultimate path of martial arts was the path of life and death.
As the sword light fell, the illusionary Dragon Claw finally trembled and exploded like a soap bubble. Countless streams of energy whizzed out.
Ling Chuxi tasted something sweet in her mouth and was swept away like a Fallen Leaf in the wind.
At the same time, Meng Zheng's not-so-tall but rather bleak figure flew out. It was only now that Ling Chuxi could clearly see that the blade just now had been slashed by Meng Zheng.
Ling Chuxi was slightly surprised. The power of this blade had already exceeded the power of his previous peak. Logically speaking, with his arm crippled and his body condensation state cultivation crippled, he shouldn't be able to use such a move. Could it be that this fellow's cultivation level had increased again?
There was a trace of blood at the corner of Meng Zheng's mouth. He was clearly heavily injured, but he still had a relaxed smile on his face, and there was even a hint of calmness in his eyes.