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Chapter 120 The sure-kill sword, the deathless night!

With a loud shout, the shark-tooth sword in Wei Zhuang's hand suddenly stretched across his chest, and the powerful and domineering sword intent continued to brew and condense.

At the same time, the terrifying aura spread instantly, and wisps of sharp sword energy quickly swirled around the body, exuding an indestructible aura of verticality and horizontality.

In the blink of an eye, his aura reached its peak state, a ray of light flashed from his eyes, and then the extremely sharp shark-tooth sword in his hand suddenly slashed out.

In an instant, the red-yellow sword energy suddenly burst out from the long sword and swept across. The terrifying energy directly tore the air, carrying the pressure of destroying everything, sweeping forward!

"No, retreat!"

Mo Ya was shocked and turned pale, and quickly used the ghost body technique to dodge. However, the power of this move was stronger than imagined, and even with his speed, it was difficult to completely avoid it.

Only a muffled groan was heard, and a deep wound appeared on his chest, which was severely injured.

Bai Feng, who was slightly weaker, fell directly to the ground. There were several sword marks on his chest, back and shoulders, and bright red blood continued to seep out, staining his clothes red.

Both of them have lost the ability to continue fighting. If they continue to fight, their lives may not be saved. However, Wei Zhuang did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but immediately rushed to another battlefield.

At this time, the battle between Han Fei and Ji Wuye also reached a critical juncture. Under Ni Lin's constant attacks, Ji Wuye already had several wounds on his body, injured by the sword spirit.

Although protected by hard skills, his physical body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he can be said to be completely invulnerable to ordinary attacks.

In the same realm, it is very difficult to break through his defense.

However, everything has its pros and cons. Although the horizontal kung fu is powerful, once it is traumatized, the originally strong defense will have gaps and it will be easy to be targeted.

In this case, the power of hard work will be continuously weakened, and the flaws will be very obvious.

However, Han Fei's condition was even worse. His breathing was rapid, his body was trembling, and beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, making him look extremely weak.

The sword spirit needs to constantly consume his strength when fighting. After fighting for such a long time, his body, which is not very strong, has long since collapsed. He can't even stand up and can only sit on the ground leaning on a pillar.

Seeing this situation, Ji Wuye suddenly had murderous intent in his eyes, and he received a heavy blow from the sword spirit. He stepped hard on the ground and flew out like an arrow, directly in front of the opponent.

At the same time, the sword in his hand fell down hard, and the outcome would be decided as long as Han Fei was killed.

But at this critical moment, a fatal sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, and he immediately retracted his weapon without hesitation and turned from offense to defense.

Looking up, he saw that Wei Zhuang had come behind him, with shark teeth slashing out from his hand!

Ji Wuye couldn't help being shocked when he saw this. Facing this extremely sharp sword, he had no time to dodge and could only use all his strength to resist.

He was seen holding the sword tightly with both hands, holding it horizontally in front of him in a blocking posture.

When the sword fell, billowing air waves surged, and the two forces collided directly. Originally, his strength was much weaker, but now that he was injured by the sword spirit, it was even more difficult for him to parry Wei Zhuang's full blow.

The strong collision of sword energy made Ji Wuye retreat one after another. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body was shrouded in sword energy, and several wounds were torn open on his arms and thighs.

Seeing this, Wei Zhuang pursued him with his sword, and the shark's teeth kept cutting off the sword energy. Before he could take a breath, more scars were added to his body.

After a few rounds, Ji Wuye's armor was torn to pieces by the shark-tooth sword, and the hard skills he was proud of were almost torn to pieces.

He also knew that he was no match for Wei Zhuang, so he immediately looked at the seriously injured Mo Ya and said, "Quickly, kill Han Fei!"

After hearing the order, Mo Ya managed to stand up with support on his body. He raised his hand and saw several black feathers flying out like sharp arrows, directly hitting Han Fei's vitals.

At this time, Han Fei could no longer support the sword spirit in the battle. The reverse scale turned into a broken sword and fell to the ground. His life was about to be saved.

At this moment, a strange purple-red chain snake soft sword struck, protecting him like a barrier and directly blocking the arrows.

Immediately afterwards, a beautiful and enchanting figure flew over with her elegant movement, it was Zi Nu.

"Miss Zinu, you are here..."

Han Fei said feebly, but his eyes were filled with joy.

Zi Nu lightly raised her eyebrows and said, "I only said that I would not participate in the battle between Liusha and Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce, but Ye Mu is still our enemy."

"Thanks."

Han Fei showed a smile. He was really happy that the other party could show up at this time...

Seeing that Zi Nu arrived in time, Wei Zhuang also completely let go of his hands and feet, using 120% of his strength, fully displaying the tyranny of horizontal swordsmanship.

Then he was seen leaping high, holding a shark-tooth sword in both hands, and the terrifying sword energy on the blade was constantly intertwined.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, his body suddenly fell down, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand was slashed out with the force of Mount Tai!

"The killing sword!"

The powerful zhenqi is condensed on the shark's teeth. This move is a brand-new stunt he has developed by crossing all directions in one move. Its power is no less powerful than that of crossing all directions.

Ji Wuye quickly raised his sword to fight back, and the two weapons suddenly collided. His body could not help but tremble violently under the crushing force of the sword, and even the sword in his hand made a slight "click" sound as if it was overwhelmed.

Immediately afterwards, cracks emerged from the blade, and with a crisp cracking sound, the long blade completely shattered!

Metal fragments scattered and shot out, leaving only the hilt in his hand. At the same time, the sword energy swept across and hit his chest.

With a scream, Ji Wuye was knocked several feet away, and his body flew backwards and hit the wall hard. There was a bloody wound on the back of his chest, and the bones were clearly visible.

At the same time, the bright sword light flashed and slashed hard, and along with Ji Wuye's scream, the shark's teeth struck his heavenly spirit without any hindrance, slashing down vertically.

In an instant, a trace of blood emerged from between his eyebrows, penetrated his entire head, and quickly spread straight downward, turning into blood and splattering out.

After being hit by this fatal sword, his life was cut off. Only half of the sword left in his hand fell to the ground, and then his body fell down. After a few breaths, he completely lost his voice.

"Uh uh..."
Chapter completed!
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