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Looking at the impatience on Qing’er’s face, the silver-haired middle-aged man also shook his head helplessly.

I’m very anxious.

Sneering in his heart, the silver-haired middle-aged man raised his eyes and looked around, one by one, the hideous mutant beasts that wanted to unload him into eight pieces.

“You guys, don’t you think that the big picture is set?”

In the midst of the sneer, the silver-haired middle-aged man put his hand into the cyan robe.

At this time, as if realizing something, Qing’er’s face suddenly changed.

“Not good.”

With a loud drink, her whole person turned into a wisp of red smoke and swept over a hundred meters.

However, no matter how fast Qing’er is, how can she match the actions of the silver-haired middle-aged.

He shook his head slightly, as if sneering.

He had already opened his mouth and sent a pill that exuded a hazy halo from his cyan robe into his mouth.

Moment.

“Boom”

With a terrifying roar, the silver-haired middle-aged originally languished aura actually climbed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, it exceeded the previous intensity.

“You guys are really good, really good, I didn’t hesitate to use most of the Federation to refine the three second-order Rejuvenation Pills, but I wasted one here.”

In the midst of cold laughter, the silver-haired young man was dressed in Qingyi, but he was windless.

At the same time, a sky-rushing sword intent also suddenly rose.

“This?”

Looking at this silver-haired middle-aged man with a smug look on his face, Qing’er’s face also flashed with disbelief.

Rejuvenation Pill?

Are you kidding?

How can there be a legendary elixir.

Although the elixir echoes the ‘Spiritual Power Tide’ theory, there is speculation that this may be a treasure that existed in the last Immortal God era.

However, that is speculation after all.

You know, although Qing’er believes in the ‘Spiritual Power Tidal Theory’, it does not mean that in the last era of immortals, what treasures will be handed down.

Not to mention, after tens of thousands of years, just in the era of the last law, if the spiritual power does not exist, those treasures cannot be preserved forever.

In the era of immortals, spiritual power was everything.

Without spiritual power, even if there is a great power, it is necessary to knock down the mortal dust, let alone pass down the treasure logistics.

At this time, he seemed to notice the surprise on Qing’er’s face, and the silver-haired middle-aged face also showed satisfaction.

“It seems that you haven’t been expressionless all the time?”

Saying this, the silver-haired middle-aged man looked up at the sky again, as if sighing, and issued a declaration of victory, saying:

“At the end of the epoch, everything is reduced to chaos.”

“And I am the chosen son and the son of the epoch.”

“In this life, the party that proves is powerful.”

As soon as the words fell, the silver-haired middle-aged sword intent had already risen into the sky, and even the clouds and mist were dispersed by that sword intent.

Vaguely, they can see the silver-haired middle-aged, and the sword intent is transparent by several points.

Sword repair, sword repair.

It is Kenshin who is cultivated.

Now the sword heart is transparent, and its sword intent is transparent.

….

Just when the silver-haired middle-aged man was in full swing, a cold laugh suddenly sounded in his ears:

“What a chosen son, a good son.”

“I don’t know if I can win your luck by killing you.”

His face suddenly froze, and the silver-haired middle-aged body suddenly stiffened.

“How is that possible? This oppression? ”

There was some disbelief in his heart, but the silver-haired middle-aged man slowly raised his eyes.

For a moment, in his stunned gaze,

The clouds open, the fog disperses,

Heaven and earth are all for one purity.

However, in the clear blue sky, a towering willow tree that looked like a crystal also appeared in front of the silver-haired middle-aged.

A torso 100 meters high.

Dozens of people hugged stout.

Hundreds, if not thousands, of wicker hang like a waterfall.

The thrill of beauty, the movement of beauty.

But at this moment,

‘Wow…’

Like flowing water, the canopy of this towering crystal giant tree is actually slowly fading crystal.

a little

a little

It revealed the original turquoise color.

At the same time, a very beautiful, crystal-like flower is slowly blooming in the canopy of this towering willow tree.

It’s just that this crystal flower is too beautiful.

The suffocation of beauty.

For a while, everyone and even the silver-haired middle-aged were attracted to it…

As if, the world only exists.

And right at this moment.

“Uh

The sound of breaking the air suddenly pulled out in the air.

Don’t wait for the middle-aged reaction of silver hair.

“Bang, bang, bang,..”

Seven consecutive turquoise wicker strips completely penetrate this silver-haired figure.

Eyebrows, throat, heart, and even limbs.

Looking at it from afar, the seven turquoise wicker sticks were all flowing crystalline, but they were surging with a very terrifying spiritual power, firmly blocking everything.

“You…”

As if in disbelief, the silver-haired middle-aged eyes were sticking out.

“I’m sorry to hear you say, you are the son of Tianyuan, the son of the era, I am afraid. In order to ensure that nothing is lost, and even more for my future sake, I have a heavy hand. ”

In the faint explanation, Yu Ziyu’s tone was extremely flat.

As if speaking in a dead man.

In a moment, an extremely terrifying spiritual power surged, and it could be seen with the naked eye that countless turquoise spiritual power was actually transformed from virtual to real, spreading along the branches towards the silver-haired youth.

“Boom”

With a loud noise, the seven wicker swelled and turned into thousands of branches, and in a blink of an eye, the silver-haired young man was swallowed up, and there was not even slag left in the true sense.

“Lord… people…”

Full of shocked voices, Qing’er and even other mutant beasts were also stunned when they looked at Yu Ziyu, who suddenly broke out with thunder means.

Is this still the sacred tree they are familiar with?

Isn’t it nice to stain human corpses?

Isn’t it, feeling sick?

But at this moment…

However, before Qing’er could say anything, a very serious voice already echoed in the air.

“Qing’er, you are a ghost, check if this guy still has a remnant soul.”

“Erm…”

Slightly startled, Qing’er nodded abruptly.

Then he pointed to the center of his eyebrows.

In a moment, an inexplicable force was already circulating in the air.

After the regeneration was confirmed, Qing’er also said truthfully:

“Master, no.”

Saying that, Qing’er also said with some certainty:

“With the spiritual power you just erupted, even if you have a remnant soul, it is enough to impact the point where the soul is scattered.”

“Is that so?”

In the midst of muttering, Yu Ziyu’s heart was also slightly relieved.

With his current third-order strength, he took advantage of his mind to sneak attack, and even locked his vital point with seven branches and sealed his spiritual power.

If only this could still make him run?

Yu Ziyu is also a confession.

But also, what is not good, do you have to say ‘son of the era’, ‘chosen son’, but also threaten, ‘prove its great power in this world’?

These sensitive words touched Yu Ziyu’s nerves fiercely.

Yu Ziyu was a little weak-hearted.

I’m really scared, what powerful means he harbors.

However, no matter how powerful the means are, they are not used, and they are in vain.

For this reason, Yu Ziyu also did not mind lowering his identity and using his third-order body to sneak up on such a first-order peak guy. _

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