Kowloon pull coffin

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Seeing that a disaster of great destruction was about to happen, at this moment, an incomparably huge and extremely gentle power of divine sense merged into the vortex.

The rapidly rotating vortex of spiritual energy began to slow down, and the soul that could never be reunited began to gradually become clear.

At this time, Xuanwu in the west had already fled in order not to be hurt by Kun's self-destructive spirit, and Kun, who had stabilized his spirit, fell heavily into the water from the sky.

The blood stained the sea red, directly turning the endless sea into a sea of ​​blood.

Returning to the sea did not change the situation of the battle for Kun, because his vitality had already been exhausted, and his huge beast body did not even have the power to bind the soul.

The soul of Kun came out of his body, and Kun's soul began to fly to the sky, as if he had been summoned by some kind of power.

The army of basaltic beasts was wiped out by Kun, of course he would not let Kun's soul escape, and took the opportunity to launch another fatal murderous attempt, and the spirit snake chased Kun's soul from below like lightning.

At this time, Kun was extremely weak, so naturally he couldn't dodge.

Just before the spirit snake was about to devour his soul, a beam of chaotic sword energy suddenly fell from the sky, hitting the spirit snake's seven-inch vital point.

The spirit snake suffered a fatal blow and fell from the air, falling into the sea water and rolling crazily.

The centipede is dead but not stiff. Although this sword energy has severely injured it, it is obviously not enough to kill it.

The sword energy fell, and a dreamy and beautiful woman appeared from the sky.

Wearing a black and white Taoist robe, the chest and back are full of gossip.The face is beautiful and dignified, holy and majestic with gentle compassion, and the black and white eyes are full of divine light, containing endless divine power but not expressing it.

The woman stretched out her jade-white palm and grabbed Kun's soul, and the next moment Kun's soul was caught in her hand, and it turned back into a black and white, exquisitely carved fish.

Xiaoyu shed tears in the woman's palm, and the tears wet the woman's palm.

"I thought I'd never see you again."

The woman didn't speak, her eyes turned to the sea water below, looking at Kun's body.

Kun's corpse was floating on the sea of ​​blood, and it was shockingly devastated from the inside out. There was no intact skin outside the body. The blood in the body was cut off and even the bones were all shattered. The blood flowed away and dyed the entire sea area red.

Of course a woman knows how much hard work it takes to turn a small fish into a kun.

How long did the little fish last?

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, or tens of millions of years?

It doesn't matter how many years it takes, it all comes to naught.

When she knew that Kun could no longer transform into a Peng, the woman's heart was not disappointed, but distressed.

Then all the distress and pity turned into anger!

The spirit snake was still struggling in the water, gradually showing signs of recovery, and the black turtle had been trying to recall it back to its body.

As long as the spirit snake returns to the tortoise shell, it is absolutely impossible to break through it with the woman's sword energy just now.

Finally, the spirit snake returned to a clear consciousness, and ran towards the black turtle like lightning.

The woman ignored it, but at the last moment when the spirit snake was about to shrink into the tortoise shell, she stabbed the killer.

Cut the snake with one sword, with two ends of the body and head.

A long, long time ago, she had beheaded one of Yamata no Orochi with her own hands, and sealed the sword she used in Yata no Orochi's body. Later, Aofeng obtained the snake-killing sword.

Today, the woman slashed another snake, but it turned out to be a basalt spirit snake that was many times stronger than Yamata no Orochi.

This sword cut off not only the beast body of the spirit snake, but also its soul was cut off by the sword energy.

The body died and the soul disappeared, and the appearance of Xuanwu no longer has a spirit snake.

Xuangui roared angrily, but he was afraid of the woman's majesty and did not dare to step forward.

At this moment, the sound transmission of divine thoughts from the Dao of Heaven came from the endless void, and the anger surpassed that of Zhou Qi who was punished and killed in the Yin Division.

"Nan Hua, you have disappointed me so much!"

"Hehe, haven't you also disappointed me for many years." The woman sneered.

"Break the appearance of Xuanwu, you can never escape the catastrophe of heaven and earth, and you can never escape my control."

"Do you think that only you can give Kun Huapeng a chance?"

"No one but me can turn Kun into Peng."

"You are wrong. He naturally needed your chance when he was alive, but now he is dead."

"What do you mean?"

"It is said that there is a Styx river in the land where yin and yang are dead. I will take him to ask the God of Death for a chance. Alas, I don't know if the God of Death will help..." the woman sighed.

"you dare!"

"God, I've been hiding for so many years, I'm already tired of everything, if you really have the ability, come and kill me..."

After finishing speaking, the woman's figure flew into the void of the universe and left the human world.

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After Kun left the world, only Xuanwu and his dozens of seriously injured high-ranking generals were left in the endless sea of ​​the North Pole.

At this time, Xuanwu can no longer be called Xuanwu, it should be called Xuanwu.

Although the heart is extremely angry and frustrated, there is still a trace of luck in its heart.If the woman continues to kill it, it has no confidence that it can escape the murder.

However, it has failed in this human battle for the North Pole.

The only good news is that it killed Kun and made the world lose a powerful guardian.

Tiandao didn't blame it, because Nanhua's shot changed everything.

After Xuanwu gathered his mind, he prepared to return to Xinghe and temporarily leave the human world. As for the battle of scourge and destruction of the world, it was the turn of the other four spirits and beasts to take action.

However, just as Xuanwu was about to fly away with his subordinates, he suddenly noticed a mysterious and strange sword intent.

This sword intent wasn't sharp, but it was extremely weird, no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape the lock of the sword intent.

It seems that every thought of it can be seen in advance by the sword intent.

what sword is this?

"Who is here?" Xuanwu asked sharply.

"Human way, Xie Liuyun."