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"Mop knife chop!"

With Guan Yu's voice, the Green Dragon Moon Knife slashed solidly on the head of the green bull.

"Click!"

Two horns were cut off in response!

The horns of the bull fell, and after falling to the ground, they turned into two high mountains as black as iron towers, exuding a sad atmosphere.

The blade slashed at the brain door of the green bull again, and it was three points into the knife, and it could no longer enter, but the momentum of the green bull was also instantly vented because of the break of the horn of the bull and the wound of the bull's head.

"Moo!"

Qingniu screamed in pain, and with a shook all his strength, he knocked Guan Yu's long knife down, spraying blood and taking a step back.

Guan Yu held the Green Dragon Moon Knife in his hand and looked at the Green Bull Saint Son coldly: "Do you dare to take another knife?" "

Qingniu's eyes only had rage: "Die!" "

Suddenly, it raised its head to the sky and shouted wildly, struggling to gouge its hooves, and the surrounding void was gouged open by it, struggling to plan-up in the endless turbulence of time and space!

At that time, the air turbulent aura was tyrannical, and its hooves soon became red, and even began to soften and break, and gradually, on its back, a transcendent, but extremely terrifying figure appeared.

However, as soon as this figure appeared, and even only one silhouette, the four hooves of the Qingniu Saint Son were cut off by the turbulence of time and space, turning into flying ash.

"Moo!" With a mournful roar from the Qingniu Saint Son, the phantom shadow suddenly jumped down from its back and walked towards Guan Yu step by step, and when he raised his hand, there was an incomparable power, and Guan Yu almost took half a step back.

"What a thing! Dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of this saint! Without hesitation, Guan Yu slashed again and slashed hard at the shadow.

"Dao, but Dao, very Dao!" The phantom actually spoke, and an ancient and obscure word sounded, and then Guan Yu's incomparably rapid knife momentum was actually stopped by an invisible force, and it was difficult to enter!

"Chaowen Dao, death is enough!"

Another unfathomable voice came out, Guan Yu's face suddenly changed, there was a completely unknown power descending around, Guan Yu felt in an instant that his body was constantly being sucked away from life, and the originally coiled muscles on his arms actually decayed in an instant, and he couldn't even hold the Green Dragon Moon Knife!

A strong breath of death firmly covered Guan Yu, so that the mysterious power could not be found at all, and naturally it could not be broken.

"Haha! Guan Yu, you are powerful, so what? The origin of my green cow is not at all something you can speculate! It is a phantom shadow on my body, it can also easily kill you Cow Although it lost its limbs, its arrogance was even more arrogant, looking at Guan Yu who was full of hair in an instant, his eyes showed a happy gaze!

"That figure turned out to be a Taoist!" A holy son with extensive knowledge still remembered the power of the three ancestors of Taoism back then, and with full awe, he looked at the phantom shadow and lost his mind for a while.

"Unexpectedly, the Green Bull Saint Son could summon this terrifying phantom, no wonder its strength can be sent to the front among us!"

"That Guan Yu is really powerful! The strength of the peak Tianzun, who actually killed the Green Bull Saint Son, was really terrifying. However, after all, he is from the power of dirt buns like Zhuxia, and he can't think of us with these profound existences, you see, this is just a kind of reliance on Qingniu, which can make him unable to turn over. A fresh-temperamented, handsome-looking Saint Son confidently analyzed.

"That's right! We are all holy sons of all races, and the ancestors behind us are extremely terrifying, and for countless years, our heritage is extremely behind, and we can suppress them by using one or two tricks at will! "

A group of holy sons rose up again and looked at Guan Yu as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Some, Guan Yunchang, titled Martial Saint, how can he die because of your words!"

Guan Yunchang, who had long hair and long beards, when he was extremely old, actually concentrated his life's strength and life's fighting intent on his heart, and after his spiritual energy was exhausted and his whole body was exhausted, a muffled sound suddenly came from the heart position!

Immediately afterwards, a sound of breaking the embankment and releasing floods sounded, and Guan Yu's heart, after a moment of silence, suddenly beat again strongly, and streams of blood gushed out from the bones everywhere in his body, moisturizing the flesh and blood all over his body.

The originally wrinkled skin was warm and moist like jade again, and the dark dead aura on the face disappeared and was replaced with a piece of jujube red, and even the white hair and white whiskers were gone, all became black and shiny!

"Good spirit, good roots, wonderful bones, wonderful things!" That phantom actually opened his mouth to praise.

·Ask for flowers··

However, Guan Yu did not accept this word of praise, his momentum had climbed to a whole new height, and his body was extremely powerful knife momentum, cut down with one sword, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, that Daoist ancestor Taishang Laojun, was instantly cut into nothingness, the back of the green bull holy son also exploded instantly, even the entire body of the green bull holy son, its Yuan God, all blasted into slag, bombarded into nothingness, completely annihilated!

"Guan Yu, he actually advanced to the legendary level! , worthy of being a martial saint, really powerful! Qin Mu glanced at Guan Yu and showed a touch of approval, and then continued to close his eyes and practice, suppressing the luck of the summers.

Guan Yu's sword not only killed the phantom of Taishang Laojun, but also killed the extremely powerful Qingniu Saint Son, and even frightened the dozens of Saint Sons who came to participate in the battle!

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"This, a little powerful!" The Blazing Blood Saint Son of the Blood Clan looked at Guan Yu dumbfounded, if he could still remain calm before, pretending that he was not afraid of Guan Yu, but now his heart was full of jealousy!

A Tianzun crossed a great realm and killed a Supreme? Who dares to believe it!

"Could it be that the other martial generals of Zhuxia are also so ferocious?" The Blazing Blood Saint Son looked at it from afar, and was suddenly shocked!

During the time that Guan Yu killed the Qingniu Saint Son, the other holy sons, rushing in front have already exchanged hands with the people of the summers, however, some have been killed, the corpse blood is everywhere, or simply turned into nothingness, only a dozen or so holy sons from the peerless great holy land, the great holy dynasty, and the great sect before the era, with their deep heritage, one treasure after another flew out, and the battle with the summers became a tie, only the Styx holy son of the ghost clan, the true dragon holy son of the demon clan, the remnant heart holy son of the demon clan, and the brute sand holy son of the sand tribe became a tie!

When the Son dies, heaven and earth mourn for it, there are rolling thick clouds surging in the sky, lightning and thunder and heavy rain pouring down, and in the wind and rain, there is a faint face of a saint who is sad and compassionate, looking at the place where the Son fell, there is a breath that is nothing!

"Zhu Xia..."

Countless saint phantoms remembered this name, and finally passed away with the wind and rain and thunder.

"Haha! Zhu Xia actually attracted the attention of countless saints! Soon, the saints will definitely return one after another and settle accounts with the summers! "Many knowledgeable holy sons are once again overjoyed! _

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