Chapter 1958
The ten-foot-long saber light pierced through Jagoan’s body. The knife light came suddenly without any
sound, and no one could detect it.
Seeing this scene, the anger on Hans’ face gradually dissipated.
Andre’s figure slowly emerged from the void dozens of miles behind Jagoan.
He took off a small shining mirror on his chest and snorted. “Just so-so…”
Just now, he had used his treasure to conceal his body and aura while Jagoan and Hans were off
guard. Then, he found an opportunity to launch this fatal attack on Jagoan.
The effect was as perfect as expected. Jagoan was caught off guard and was pierced through.
The one who killed him was a magic weapon called the Soul-breaking and Immortal-slaying Saber.
Once a cultivator’s body was pierced through, not only his body but also his spirit would be hurt. Even
though some of the cultivators had strong physiques, once their Divine Souls were damaged, they were
all like idiots and had no deterrence at all.
In the eyes of Hans and Andre, even if this strike could not kill the other party, the purpose of hurting
the other party’s Divine Soul had been achieved. To them, Jagoan was already a dead man.
Andre sneered and reached out to recall the magic weapon Immortal-slaying Blade.
The next moment, he couldn’t help frowning. This magic weapon was powerful and one of his trump
cards, so he had refined it with his own blood. But, he could not feel the existence of this magic
weapon. It was as if the connection between the two had suddenly been cut off.
“Are you looking for this?” The voice of Jagoan rang at this time.
Andre’s heart skipped a beat. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Jagoan. He saw that
Jagoan was unscathed, playing with the long and narrow knife that had returned to its original shape,
about a foot long.
The short knife rotated flexibly on Jagoan’s fingertip. And he was unscathed!
How, how is this possible!
Andre muttered to himself. He could feel that Jagoan’s aura was no different from before. On the other
hand, Hans was momentarily stunned.
At that moment, the two of them saw clearly that the Soul-annihilation Immortal-slaying Saber had
pierced through the other party’s body.
That scene was definitely not fake!
No, it’s impossible…
Andre stopped breathing. It was unknown whether he was referring to the fact that Jagoan was safe, or
that he had lost contact with magic weapon.
Jagoan glanced coldly at Andre. Of course, he would not tell his opponent that the moment the
Immortal-slaying Sword pierced him, he jumped into the void.
This was the void escape method he currently grasped. His real body entered another layer of the void,
leaving only a projection. It was like him in the mirror or the reflection of him in the water. Whether it
was Jagoan in the mirror or the reflection of Jagoan in the water, his body would not be affected even if
it was twisted into pieces.
He had intended to ignore the magic weapon. However, just as the Immortal-slaying Blade was about
to stab him, Jagoan felt a strange fluctuation in the magic weapon. This fluctuation made his spirit feel
as if it was being approached by a blade.
At this moment, Jagoan changed his mind. He immediately fled into another void and then appeared.
He reached out to grab the magic weapon and wiped off the mark on it with his powerful soul.
This magic weapon is obviously surnamed Montgomery!
Not only that, but Jagoan also knew that this magic weapon could hurt the soul.
Andre felt that it was difficult for him to breathe under Jagoan’s gaze. It was a very dangerous feeling. It
ran straight up his spine, numbing his scalp and freezing his blood.
Without any hesitation, he immediately raised his hand and turned the small mirror in front of him. His
figure quickly faded and was about to disappear into the void again. If he made good use of this small
mirror magic weapon, not only could he kill his opponent unexpectedly, but he could also quickly hide
and escape.
Unfortunately, a chain suddenly broke through the void and hit the mirror on his chest.
Andre’s heart trembled and so did the mirror.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound, and his body, which had begun to fade, became clear again. A
feeling of imminent disaster was suddenly suppressed.
Andre waved his arms repeatedly, and in an instant, dozens of defensive magic weapons were
released to the extreme. In an instant, the treasure light in front of him formed a thick barrier like a wall.
When he quickly retreated, he did not forget to shout, “Young Master Bierce, save me!”
Hans in the distance roared at this moment. A bloody scar once again appeared in the air in front of
him. The blood stain was so thick that it seemed like blood could overflow.
Hans reached out his hand and immediately fished out a blood-red longsword. The surface of the long
sword was entangled with countless souls. Some of them were cultivators and some were demonic
beasts. They transformed into distorted ghost faces that roared incessantly. As the long sword was
pulled out, the black armor on his body seemed to be burning, revealing a dark red color. A scorching
hot aura seeped out from every pore of his body.
The surrounding void began to melt like a candle, as if it could not bear the heat.
“Go to hell!” With a loud roar, Hans raised his sword and slashed towards Jagoan.
A hundred-mile-long blood-red sword radiance, as if cutting the sky, rumbled and fell toward the top of
Jagoan.
Jagoan burst out laughing and slapped the sword light.
Then, Minghe reappeared. The rolling waves drowned out the sky. In an instant, the waves crashed
into the sword radiance. At the same time, Jagoan turned around and faced the defense formed by the
precious light in front of him. He raised his hand and made a flame blade.
“Taiyi Fire Saber!”
Crack! Bang!
The bright light and magic weapon exploded at the same time. In an instant, they were smashed into
powder.
Andre, who was constantly retreating, turned pale with fright. Just as he was shouting, he suddenly felt
a sharp blade light in the explosion. He was both familiar and strange. It broke through the void and
arrived in front of him in a flash.
This is…
Andre was stunned.
Swoosh!
The saber light came out of his body. He looked down at the wound on his chest with confusion. Blood
gushed out of his mouth and he murmured.
M-My… M-My magic weapon…
Behind him, the Soul-splitting Immortal Slaying Saber flew back into Jagoan’s hand with a streak of
blood. Although Andre seemed to have only suffered a minor injury at this time, in fact, his Divine Soul
had been severely damaged.
Hanging in the air, his body was completely out of control, like a stiff wooden sculpture. His eyes also
began to lose focus, as if he had become a living dead.
“Ha! Good job!” In the mountain rock, the ape demon saw this scene from some angle.
Immediately, it let out a joyous laugh.
Before its laughter faded, its voice once again resounded between heaven and earth, carrying with it a
ruthless and resolute tone. “Give me a chance, let me kill them! From now on, I, the Purple Golden
Thunder Rax, am willing to be driven by you!”
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Chapter 1958 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all
the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please
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