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Chapter 182 The End

"Damn it! He crushed Liu Shuang!" The six disciples of the Order Immortal Palace stared with anger and murderous intent.

"Attack with all your strength!" Jian Wuji walked over slowly.

He holds a long sword that shines with silver light. The edge of the sword is like frost, and the sword body is like a mirror, revealing endless chill and sharpness.

There was a detached air in Jian Wuji's eyes, as if everything in the world was just a passing cloud to him.

Suddenly, Jian Wuji waved his hand, and in an instant the sword light was like lightning, stabbing Yang Daoxuan.

Yang Dao

Then, the six disciples of Order Immortal Palace also took action one after another. They each displayed amazing spells, shrouding the entire battlefield in chaos.

Yang Daoxuan used his own strength to fight steadily and neutralize the enemy's attack, and the counterattack was unpredictable and unstoppable.

When Jian Wuji saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. With a wave of his long sword, the bright sword light spread instantly, like the Milky Way pouring down, towards Yang Daoxuan.

Yang Dao

Several hours passed, and the battle became more intense. The two sides seemed to be about the same strength, but each had their own strengths.

The sword energy was like a moth flying into a flame. It was instantly blocked by the golden light and splashed with sparks. It was extremely thrilling.

A sharp light flashed in Yang Daoxuan's eyes, he concentrated his mind, formed seals with his hands, and his body glowed with scorching golden light, turning into a gorgeous golden shield covering his whole body.

Both sides were going back and forth, sword energy whistling, spells flying, and the whole place was torn apart by their aura, leaving countless deep pits and cracks.

The situation was turbulent, and Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji had been fighting fiercely for several hours.

Suddenly, Jian Wuji gave a loud shout, and a dazzling silver sword light suddenly erupted from his body. The long sword streaked across the sky, turned into a silver rainbow, and headed straight for Yang Daoxuan.

In this long duel, the figures of Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji intertwined, like two lightning bolts across the space.

In an instant, swords and swords intertwined with shadows, sword energy flew, and the power of the two surged in the air.

Every collision between them seemed to tear the entire world apart, making the surrounding space unable to withstand this huge pressure.

The figures of Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji intertwined, their sword energy surged, and energy fluctuations spurted out like a tidal wave.

The long sword in his hand seemed to have spirituality, and it made a crisp sound of dragon roar as it danced. Every swing was exquisite.

A huge collision echoed in the formation chamber, and countless mountain birds fled in all directions. The bodies of the two men froze in an instant, and the surrounding air seemed to be torn apart by this powerful confrontation.

Yang Daoxuan's eyes were calm and firm: "Jian Wuji, this battle is not over yet, and our duel is not over yet."

Finally, with a loud noise, the two figures stood in a stalemate for a moment, and then took a few steps back at the same time. The surrounding air boiled and exploded, and a powerful shock wave erupted in front of the two people, setting off a rolling wave.

Then, Yang Daoxuan moved away. The next moment, he relied on the flexibility of his movements to flash in front of Jian Wuji again. The long sword in his hand drew a bright arc. It was extremely sharp and slashed at the sword with the force of breaking a bamboo. The key to Wuji.

Yang Daoxuan is like an indestructible mountain, steady and composed.

Yang Dao

During the battle, their auras intertwined with the light of their swords, just like the opening of heaven and earth. The light shone brightly, bringing a beautiful spectacle to the entire formation chamber.

The entire formation secret room suddenly boiled, as if the whole world was shaking for this ultimate showdown.

Jian Wuji holds a long sword, the tip of the sword flashes with cold light, and his posture is like a whirlwind, like a messenger from heaven descending to the mortal world.

The two masters combined their skills, high fighting spirit, and fierce fighting spirit.

The six disciples of Order Immortal Palace each showed their magical powers and launched a non-stop attack and defense around the two of them. The scene was extremely fierce.

Jian Wuji is like a bright moon, cold and high.

The next moment, Jian Wuji's figure was like lightning, his long sword cut through the sky, and collided hard with Yang Daoxuan's blow.

Their battle is like a frozen scene, thrilling and eye-catching.

Immediately, his figure floated, as free as a white cloud, spinning and slashing out several sword beams, attacking Yang Daoxuan continuously.

Every move they make is full of tenacity and determination, and every attack contains endless power.

"Haha, it seems you are nothing more than that." Jian Wuji said with a smile, a trace of imperceptible solemnity flashing in his eyes.

Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with cold light. When he saw this move, he smiled slightly, and the long sword in his hand quickly met the attack, easily neutralizing Yang Daoxuan's attack.

Every move and every confrontation they make contains profound meanings, as if they are telling ancient legends one after another.

The entire array secret room was filled with strong murderous intent and tense atmosphere, as if the whole world was immersed in this peerless showdown.

As the battle progressed, the two men's skills gradually reached their peak, and their moves became faster and more fierce. Each move contained profound magic power, causing dazzling lights and deafening explosions from time to time.

The aura of the two people has reached its peak, and the entire space is trembling for their duel.

Yang Daoxuan responded calmly, the long sword in his hand shining with a strange light, and he fought hard against Jian Wuji's offensive.

Jian Wuji's eyes condensed, and he jumped suddenly, changing his strange body skills, flying in the air like a dragon, drawing complex and beautiful sword paths in the air, a sword energy instantly burst out of the air, pointing directly at Yang Daoxuan's heart pulse.

The two clashed again, their swords at war with each other, and their fighting spirit became even stronger.

In this fierce battle, the duel between Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji has reached a fever pitch.

Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out from the long sword in Yang Daoxuan's hand, dazzling and piercing the sky.

Yang Daoxuan, on the other hand, stood as proud as a mountain, with eyes as deep as the sea, and exuding powerful magic power, as if he was an ancient god with infinite wisdom.

Jian Wuji's gaze condensed, and the sword light that was like a flower shying away from the moon instantly converged. He formed a sword technique with both hands, and a powerful force gathered on the tip of the sword, making a harsh whistling sound.

Every collision releases astonishing energy, making the surrounding situation unpredictable, as if the whole world is shaking for this duel.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind came, and the entire battlefield shook.

Just as the confrontation between Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji was in full swing, a figure suddenly flew from a distance, holding an immortal weapon that shone with golden light. He was none other than the sword Zhu Xue of Order Immortal Palace.

"Do you think you can compete with Jian Wuji on your own? Today I, Jian Zhuxue, am here to help!" Jian Zhuxue's voice was like thunder as he stepped forward.

At the same time, the other five Order Immortal Palace disciples each performed amazing spells and launched an offensive around Yang Daoxuan and Jian Wuji respectively.

Each one of them was extremely ferocious, and the magic weapons in their hands exuded an ancient and mysterious aura, turning into flowing lights and dancing around, each with its own strengths and magical powers.

Yang Daoxuan stared closely at Jian Zhuxue and the other six Order Immortal Palace disciples, with a trace of vigilance flashing in his eyes.

He knew that he must not be careless when facing this group of opponents besieging him.

His figure was as flexible as a swimming dragon, holding a long sword with a mighty radiance, and he resolutely faced this sudden attack.

Jian Zhuxue took the lead in attacking, and a powerful sword energy flew out of the air and went straight to Yang Daoxuan's heart.

Yang Daoxuan responded calmly, and the long sword in his hand flashed with luster, welcoming Jian Zhuxue's offensive, and the scene instantly became more chaotic. The remaining five Order Immortal Palace disciples also took action one after another, each casting unique spells and cooperating with Jian Zhuxue to launch a fierce attack on Yang Daoxuan.

Yang Daoxuan was in a precarious situation, but he was not afraid and resisted the enemy's joint offensive with all his strength.

A cunning smile flashed in Jian Zhuxue's eyes: "You are nothing more than that, but you are surrounded by seven of us and can't escape." Her voice was stern, and she waved the sword in her hand even more fiercely, trying to suppress Yang Daoxuan under the siege.

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He felt the dynamics around him, looking for a breakthrough opportunity to reverse the situation in one fell swoop.

Under the joint siege of the seven disciples of Order Immortal Palace, Yang Daoxuan was weak and the situation was extremely critical.

But Yang Daoxuan did not lose his fighting spirit, but counterattacked even more powerfully.

He used his wisdom and perseverance to try to break through the opponent's siege, looking for loopholes and opportunities.

As the battle continued, the entire array secret room was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

The fierce duel between Yang Daoxuan and the six disciples of Order Immortal Palace pushed this battle to another climax.

Every confrontation between them triggered dazzling fire and deafening explosions, and the entire battlefield became more chaotic and intense.

Jian Zhuxue and the other five Order Immortal Palace disciples, with the cooperation of swordsmanship, formed a powerful offensive that was almost difficult for Yang Daoxuan to withstand.

But Yang Daoxuan did not flinch. With his tenacity and superb fighting skills, he gradually found a way to fight back and began to gradually fight back.

The entire battlefield was filled with smoke and dust, and energy was surging.

In the fierce battle between Yang Daoxuan, the six disciples of Order Immortal Palace, and Jian Wuji, blood stained the entire battlefield red, and gunpowder smoke filled the air.

Yang Daoxuan's body continued to retreat.

The six disciples of Order Immortal Palace quickly launched an offensive. Each of them performed superb skills, and the magic weapons released terrifying power fluctuations.

Jian Zhuxue relied on his unique swordsmanship skills to swim on the battlefield like a frost dragon, cutting through the air and threatening Yang Daoxuan's life.

However, Yang Daoxuan was not afraid. He faced Jian Zhuxue's attack resolutely, quickly dodging and counterattacking.

The collision of swords intertwined into a song of death on the battlefield, and the sword light overflowed and shone with cold light.

At the same time, the other five great disciples of Order Immortal Palace were also trying their best to use their own unique skills.

Flames, frost, thunder and lightning, wind blades, earth and rocks, the energy of the five avenues spread out, forming a terrifying offensive.

But Yang Daoxuan was not trapped. He flexibly shuttled between attacks, dodged fatal blows, and launched a counterattack at the same time.

His flying sword turned into a stream of light and danced, making a piercing scream, slashing at the great disciple of Order Immortal Palace, causing explosions and energy fluctuations.

On the battlefield, Yang Daoxuan's figure was graceful, like a phoenix soaring in the sky. He showed strength and skills beyond ordinary people, dancing the melody of life on the edge of death.

Jian Wuji's eyes flashed with a fierce light at this time. He smiled coldly and decided to take action himself.

The long sword in Jian Wuji's hand was trembling, and the sword body was emitting a dazzling golden light, and the entire sword body seemed to be split.

"Your death has come!" Jian Wuji shouted loudly, and the entire battlefield seemed to tremble.

He flew up and struck down with a golden sword light.

The power released by this sword is like the endless killing intent in the army, making people shudder.

Yang Daoxuan's eyes flashed with determination. He knew that if this sword was hit, the consequences would be disastrous.

He reacted quickly, and the flying sword in his hand turned into a ball of bright light, intersecting with Jian Wuji's attack.

The entire battlefield fell into silence, and time seemed to stand still for a moment. The sword light and light collided with each other, making loud noises and sparks.

Yang Daoxuan's whole body burst with strength. He firmly resisted Jian Wuji's attack and tried to stand firm.

Jian Wuji, on the other hand, was full of violent killing intent and firmly believed that he could kill Yang Daoxuan with his next sword.

He relied on the offensive of Jian Zhuxue and other Order Immortal Palace disciples to form a huge force, trying to completely suppress Yang Daoxuan.

However, at this critical moment, a strange light suddenly bloomed in Yang Daoxuan's eyes.

He twisted his body at an astonishing speed, and at the same time gathered the most powerful magic power in his body, and launched an extremely powerful move.

The flying sword in Yang Daoxuan's hand was like a thunderbolt, cutting through the void and striking at Jian Wuji.

The violent shocks and fluctuations made the entire battlefield tremble, and everyone felt this irresistible force.

Jian Wuji's face changed slightly. He felt the crisis of his life. Seeing that Yang Daoxuan's attack was coming, he had to concentrate on resisting with all his strength.

Jian Wuji and the Order Immortal Palace disciples suddenly changed their expressions, and they felt a fear originating from the depths of their lives.

In the blazing sword light, Yang Daoxuan's figure appeared taller and straighter, like a god descending into the mortal world.

Suddenly, a loud noise cracked through the air, and the sword energy turned into a pillar of light, bursting out with unparalleled bright light, illuminating the entire formation chamber.

Yang Daoxuan's figure loomed in the light, as if he had become a god. His eyes were firm and bright, unfathomable.

A flash of despair flashed in Jian Wuji's eyes, and he felt the threat posed by this powerful force.

"Impossible! This is impossible!" Jian Wuji roared, trying to resist the oppression brought by this bright light, but to no avail.

After a breath of time, the light suddenly shrank and gathered towards Yang Daoxuan.

After burning too much life, Yang Daoxuan's body trembled for a while, as if he was under tremendous pressure, but in the end he stood as tall as a mountain, and his eyes revealed a strength and perseverance beyond ordinary people.

As the light completely converged on Yang Daoxuan, a huge halo appeared around him, emitting dazzling light and surging energy.

This is a symbol of powerful power that transcends reality. Yang Daoxuan once again stood in the center of the battlefield, like a god descending.

"Your doom has come." Yang Daoxuan's voice was like a breeze passing by, but it revealed unshakable determination.

Facing the desperate looks of his opponents, he slowly raised the flying sword in his hand and pointed it at the opponent.

An extremely sharp sword light instantly cut through the space and flew towards the enemy.

Jian Wuji and others could hardly believe the scene in front of them. They were in a desperate situation and were destroyed by this sudden power.

Wherever the sword light passed, there was an explosion and the ground shook. Jian Wuji and the six disciples of Order Immortal Palace were unable to withstand this destructive force.

Soon, there was only a mess and scattered debris on the ground. In this bloody fight, Yang Daoxuan successfully killed the six disciples of Order Immortal Palace with his own strength.

As for Jian Wuji, he used secret techniques to escape successfully.

(End of this chapter)