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Chapter 1364 Words prevail

Just now Yuan Xiao said that he would cut off his limbs. If he was defeated by the three of them, that would definitely be his fate. Therefore, he would never act carelessly.

"No, don't. Mr. Ge, help me."

Wei Laojiu was really scared and hurriedly asked Ouyang Ge for help.

"stop!"

After Ouyang Ge was injured by Bai Shuisheng and Xiao Zhongwang, he realized that the situation was not good and took decisive action to rescue Wei Laojiu. Although Wei Laojiu's cultivation strength was the strongest among the four great sword kings of Yuandaomen.

Poor.

But he is also truly at the late stage of the Supreme Realm.

"No one can save him."

Wei Laojiu is currently surrounded by Ling Yun's sword energy. If he wants to save him, he must first pass the sword energy level and then ask Ling Yun if he agrees. No matter how fast Ouyang Ge is, he can't be faster than he is already.

The sword energy resting on Wei Laojiu's limbs.

Ling Yun deliberately waited for Ouyang Ge to arrive at Wei Laojiu's side before cutting off all his limbs.

"Oh no"

Despair! And it was the despair of falling to the bottom of the valley. Wei Laojiu thought that Ouyang Ge would take action and he would be saved soon, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Ge was unable to do what he wanted.

I can only watch helplessly as Wei Laojiu is deposed and unable to do anything.

"Wow, strong, so strong."

"The three great sword kings were defeated, two were repulsed and one was deposed. What a great achievement!"

"Worship idol."



It only took a few breaths for Ling Yun to defeat the three great sword kings of Yuandaomen. It was not until Wei Laojiu let out that desperate scream that everyone realized what happened.

"Damn it, you, you have successfully angered me, how do you want to die!"

Ouyang Ge screamed angrily. In front of him, Wei Laojiu's limbs were crippled. This was not only a provocation to the Yuandao Sect, but also a provocation to him, the veteran of the Yuandao Sect.

Those who are red do not take him seriously.

Of course, if the limbs are chopped off, as long as the four legs are still healthy, there is still a chance to put them back. The two sword kings who were originally repulsed rushed over, one took Wei Laojiu away, and the other took away his limbs.

In order to ask their pharmacist from Yuandaomen to help Wei Laojiu take him back.

However, even if he is taken back, the reaction of his limbs will not be as good as before, and the regression in strength will not be as simple as one or two levels.

"Old guy, don't you think you said something very stupid?"

Ling Yun said with a smile.

Is he irritating Ouyang Ge? Of course not, because he doesn't deserve it at all! The reason why he struck so hard has nothing to do with Ouyang Ge.

All thanks to the young master of Yuandaomen, because he was the one who angered him.

"you!"

The dignified veteran of the Yuandao Sect, the man standing at the top of the West Zone, was actually being called stupid!

"Isn't it? It has nothing to do with me whether you are angry or not. Old man, you are not young anymore. Even if you endure it, I can endure it until your bones turn to ashes!"

Ling Yun is so young that he is less than a hundred years old. But he has now reached the Supreme Realm, which means that he has a life span of ten thousand years, and it is still just the beginning.

However, Ouyang Ge's lifespan exceeded three thousand. Even if he lived to the end of his life, three thousand years would be enough for his bones to turn into ashes.

"Haha! It seems that you are determined to force me to crush you to ashes today."

Ouyang Ge laughed angrily, clenching his fists, and his momentum exploded. A short sword in front of him shone with a dazzling light. This was his famous sword, the Bai Zhan Dao. The line of semi-divine soldiers.

Every time he fires a hundred swords, he will activate the power of the sword. It is an amazing sword. With this sword, he can kill and defeat many masters of the same level.

There is currently one unpaid loss.

"I think you've gone beyond the realm of stupidity. You dare to say something so nutritious. No wonder some people call people idiots!"

Ling Yun was stepping on Ouyang Ge's tone. Although he was just bickering, he was building up his momentum. The more he took advantage verbally, the more arrogant and fearless he showed.

As long as he can defeat Ouyang Ge in the end, he can get extra points.

"You are such an idiot"

The dignified swordsman Ouyang Ge was actually called an idiot Ouyang Ge. If most people present were not afraid of him, they would have laughed until they fell to the ground and convulsed.

Whoosh

Having been verbally trampled like this, Ouyang Ge really has no reason not to take action. If he continues to fight Ling Yun, if the fight fails by then, he will lose not only his face, but also their round knife.

The face of the door.

At this moment, they came to Peak No. 6 to cause trouble, and I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were watching. If someone deliberately wanted to target their Yuandao Sect, they suddenly stood up to help Ling Yun.

Then the situation becomes a little worse.

The reputation of being a swordsman is not in vain. He is very powerful due to his knowledge of swordsmanship. At the same time, his swordsmanship is also very powerful. When angered, Ouyang Ge naturally tried his best to attack.

Swing the sword to chop it down, and the energy of the sword becomes a gang.

Buzz, bang

Facing the attack of Ouyang Ge's sword, Ling Yun stretched out his hand and raised his sword from the ground, stabbing it from bottom to top, hitting Dao Chi's sword.

"Hey! Xuanyin sword energy. The tiger lowers its head."

Ouch

The sword madman used his sword skills to pounce on Ling Yun like a tiger under the influence of his soul power.

Whoosh

Facing a master like him, Ling Yun did not dare to be too confident. The Huanyun Sword God did not know when he appeared in his hands. When he drew the sword, his body left the ground and was already close to Ouyang Pavilion.

The next young man made a burst of sword flashes at the place where they collided. It took almost twenty breaths. During these twenty breaths, Ling Yun drew his sword more than two thousand times.
Chapter completed!
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