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Chapter 327 Sacrifice! All ends [third more! Seek subscription for monthly pass]

You can search for "Douluo No. 1 Dao Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Above the sky, a golden divine sword descended from the sky. Its body was about three feet long. Its surface was engraved with mysterious runes. Surrounded by the real fire of the sun, the entire sword was burning, exuding terrifying heat and energy. The void gradually distorted.

This is the Angel's Holy Sword, the exclusive artifact of the Angel God, which can affect the power of the sun's true fire and has the ability to destroy the world.

Seeing this divine sword, Fang Xuan's face suddenly became gloomy. Only by completing the God level test of the Angel 7 or above can he control the Angel Holy Sword. Now Qian Renxue summons the Angel Holy Sword, which means her God level test. Has reached the final stage.

With the power of a demigod, coupled with a divine weapon-level angel holy sword, Qian Renxue at this time was truly invincible on earth.

Fang Xuan's face was pale, and a despair involuntarily surged in his heart. Feeling the terrible pressure, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if he could not bear Qian Renxue's tyrannical aura, about to collapse.

Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red!

Nine bright auras rose from Qian Renxue's feet. Wearing a silver angel holy armor and holding a golden angel holy sword, she released a terrifying aura from all over her body, trying to split the world.

"Farewell, Fang Xuan!"

Qian Renxue's phoenix eyes were cold, her delicate body shone with golden light, like the sun's radiance, her slender waist shook, her beautiful figure drew a graceful arc in the sky, and the angel's holy sword danced, splitting a three hundred meters The long river of sword energy, mighty, cleans up the void, and rushed towards Fang Xuan.

"broken!"

Fang Xuan shouted, without fear, the black and white swords danced wildly, the killing sword aura urged to the limit, and the blood-red sword aura released was like a blooming rose, curling and spinning.

The long river of sword aura released by Qian Renxue was really too strong, covering the sky and the sun, covering the sky in all directions, and Fang Xuan was inevitable and could only resist desperately.

The Blue Silver Domain, the Flame Domain, the Ice Domain, the Thunder Magnetic Domain, and the Gravity Domain were superimposed to form a five-color pagoda, trying to block Qian Renxue's attack, but was instantly defeated.

Looking at the oncoming silver sword aura, Fang Xuan's expression was solemn, and he felt the breath of death rushing toward his face. With a violent roar, he wore a black robe and hunted, entering the realm of human and sword unity, and his combat power soared. Instantly promoted to the absolute top, and then slammed into that sword-qi river.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, a huge black mushroom cloud rose, and the thunderous noise shook the sky and shook the earth, causing the surrounding rocks to crack, ancient trees to break, and the whole land shuddering crazily.

The movement of Fang Xuan and Qian Renxue’s battle was really too great, Fang Yuan Baili felt the terrifying pressure, the beasts squatted on the ground, shivering, and people were hiding in the room in fear. Looking at the mushroom cloud in the distant sky, one after another showed horror.

"What is that... the big bang?!"

"The titled strong, this must be a battle between titled strong!"

"Gosh, are we all going to die?!"

All sentient beings cried out, thinking that the end is coming.

...

Above the sky!

After confronting Qian Renxue, Fang Xuan was severely injured by the long river of sword qi, and his whole body seemed to be penetrated by a hundred thousand sharp sword, his flesh was torn, his bones were broken, and his blood surged. The whole person was like a falling meteorite from the sky. Falling at high speed, slammed into the ground fiercely, without knowing life or death.

This is the power of the god level, unmatched, although Qian Renxue is only a demigod, but it is definitely not the current Fang Xuan, can deal with the opponent.

"His~ It hurts!"

Fang Xuan's mind was dizzy, and the intense pain coming from all over his body, like countless blades cutting his body, made him utter a painful roar.

He struggling to stand up from the ground with his hands on the ground, he was bleeding all over, coughing up blood in his mouth, and even the two knives in his hands were blasted by the sword energy, not knowing where he fell.

Fang Xuan raised his face stubbornly and looked at the noble and indifferent figure in the sky. Although he was seriously injured, he did not have the slightest fear on his face. He just clenched his fists hard, still raging and refused to give in.

"Huh? Aren't you dead yet? Hehe, even the weapons are lost, and there is only one breath left, the battle of the trapped beasts."

Qian Renxue stroked the soft blond hair, looked down at the bloody Fang Xuan on the ground with an indifferent and proud look, and said calmly: "Fang Xuan, don't struggle anymore, go to death with peace of mind, you can die in mine Under the Angel Sword, this will be your supreme glory!" Please see the novel website www.qkxsw.org

"Even if I die, I will pull you back!"

Fang Xuan snorted coldly, his black hair was stained with blood, his body was bruised, and he was still stubborn like a stubborn stone. With his right hand spread out, one red and one green, two potions appeared, it was the killing liquid to enhance the strength and restore the soul power. Gathering liquid.

In the last battle of Tianshui City, he accumulated a lot of experience points, and the number of draws was sufficient, so he purchased a lot of potions and stored them in the system space for emergency needs.

These two potions quickly appeared in him, as if a hot flame was burning in his body. Not only did his injury and soul power instantly recover, but his aura was rising rapidly, suddenly rising tenfold, with unparalleled violent!

"Oh? Is it a strength-enhancing drug? But so what? What can you do if you don't even have a knife?"

Seeing this scene, Qian Renxue squinted her eyes, but her pretty face was still waveless, as if there was nothing in this world that could move her.

"As for the knife, I still have one..."

At this time, the corner of Fang Xuan's mouth formed a dangerous arc, and his right hand grabbed at the void, a long scarlet sword that was already tightly held by him.

When this knife appeared, there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling, and the wind was blowing, evil spirits rolled, and the whole world seemed to have suddenly become hell, evil ghosts roaring, wild beasts roaring, and a strong smell of blood permeated. .

The angel holy sword trembled slightly, as if feeling a threat, and issued a majestic sword chant, as if declaring war on this evil demon sword.

"That knife is Luo Xuanchen's divine weapon, the knife that killed my grandfather..."

Looking at the scarlet demon sword, Qian Renxue's pupils shrank slightly, and she moved for the first time. This was the culprit that caused her grandfather's death. How could she not remember.

"Yes, this knife is the knife that killed your grandfather, and now it will also be the knife that killed you!"

Fang Xuan’s blood-stained black hair fluttered, and his broken black robe rose in the wind, his black eyes showed a firm color, as if he had finally made up his mind. He raised the demon knife in both hands, and said decisively: "Demon knife, drink my blood, Give me the power to kill the gods!"

He clearly knew that by virtue of his own strength, he was definitely not Qian Renxue’s opponent, so he could only fight to the death with the help of the demon sword. At this moment, he had already given up the idea of ​​survival and only wanted to sacrifice his own to the demon sword. Life, died with Qian Renxue.

"Om! Om!"

The demon sword is alive, as if Fang Xuan's appeal was heard. Numerous octopus-like tentacles grew on the blade, inserted into Fang Xuan's blood vessels, gurgling, swallowing a large amount of Fang Xuan's blood and soul power.

pain!Cold!emptiness!

Fang Xuan's face was pale, and he clearly felt that his vitality was fading rapidly, but as his aura became weaker and weaker, the demon sword's aura became stronger... and stronger...

In the end, Qian Renxue's color changed slightly!

Fang Xuan exhausted his last breath, sacrificed his life, and raised the power of the demon sword to its limit. The devilish energy exploded. Around him, countless corpses of gods began to appear, and the gods and monsters stepped on their feet. The peerless strong man buried under the demon sword!

Even Qian Renxue, seeing so many corpses of gods, couldn't help but change his face, and felt an indescribable threat from Fang Xuan's body.

"kill!"

He shouted, brandishing the evil demon sword, turned into a bloody lightning, madly rushing towards Qian Renxue above the sky.

"The mere ants, what can I do?!"

Qian Renxue's blond hair fluttering, her phoenix eyes are cold, and the power of God-level is permeated like a volcanic eruption. She waved the angel's holy sword and confronted Fang Xuan aggressively.

"boom--"

The sky is shaking, the mountains crumbled, and a terrifying storm of soul power swept all directions.

Finally, Fang Xuan pierced Qian Renxue’s abdomen with a demon knife, and Qian Renxue pierced Fang Xuan’s chest with an angel’s holy sword. The two vomited blood together, their faces were pale, and their bodies were seriously injured. Even their consciousness was blurred. The breath quickly disappeared.

Both of them were injured by each other's artifacts and received a devastating blow. Together they fell from the sky and fell into a nameless abyss without knowing life or death...