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Chapter 1355

"Three Elders!"

"The third brother!"

"You thieves, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost. Let me die!"

"Boom--"

Another loud bang.

This time, the fourth elders, holding an enemy, exploded and died together.

Several people were injured at the same time.

"Baga!"

The first middle-aged man in his thirties who was holding a sword burst out with great momentum and was extremely angry because the person who had just been held and died of self-destruction was very special. He was a disciple of the leader of their organization. He had come to practice, but he didn't expect to die here.

It made him very angry.

On the long sword, purple light burst out, the sword energy rolled, and the murderous intent surging.

The whole person is like a sword, and the human sword is united.

"Nine Stars God Descend!"

Master Wangchen shouted violently, and his aura suddenly surged.

An elder shouted, hysterical: "Master, you can no longer use the Nine-Star God to descend. You will die. Now you can't bear the pressure of the God to descend!"

Wangchen underestimated: "Anyway, I'll have lived enough once I die."

"Buzz--"

The light surges into the sky.

A phantom emerged behind it, becoming clearer and clearer.

That's a godly general.

It looks a bit similar to the kind that the grass-headed heavenly soldier transforms, but looks even more powerful. He is five meters tall, his eyes are tightly closed, but thousands of rays of light are shot out from the gap in the closed eyelids.

Wangchen's body was trembling.

Now I can't bear it.

The swordsman of the Japanese Kingdom saw that Wangchen's current state was strange. Once the gods succeeded, his power would inevitably increase greatly. He did not want to give her a chance and planned to kill him in the cradle.

"kill!"

"careful!"

An elder used his body to block the sword for Wangchen.

He was about to die under the enemy's sword.

At the critical moment.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

A rapid sonic boom sounded in the darkness.

A hidden weapon came in lightning.

Take the swordsman's face directly.

The swordsman was shocked suddenly, and the sword in his hand abandoned Wangchen and immediately returned to the sword to save himself.

"Ding Ding Ding!"

Three crisp sounds, sparks splashed everywhere.

The swordsman discovered that the hidden weapon he shot was actually three silver needles as thin as cow hair.

And the next moment when the swordsman blocked the hidden weapon, a figure appeared behind him, carrying a black broken knife in his hand. This person was Chen Yan. Although he came a little late, he finally caught up.

"Customize for me!"

Chen Yan took the lead in sending out mental interference.

Almost at the same time, the first move of the Thunder Sword Technique was swung the whirlwind slash!

The swordsman's strength is indeed strong. After the human and sword are combined, there is almost no flaw in mental power. His movements and emotions only have a brief pause of one thousandth of a second. He immediately dodged sideways, turned the sword into a shield, and threw it backwards to block.

"clang--"

It was actually blocked.

However, compared with Chen Yan's charging force attack, the swordsman's defense was still a little slower.

If it is slow, it means it is slow.

Chen Yan's whirlwind slashed away his sword and shield that was returning to defense.

A wound was cut on his waist.

Very good, successfully breaking the defense.

at the same time.

A spiritual arrow seemed to emerge from the void, breaking through the swordsman's defense again, and hitting his shoulder at an extremely tricky angle.

This is the female marshal's bow and arrow.

After two attacks, the swordsman's power indeed declined, and he quickly retreated and stood with his other companions.

And the people from Mayi Sect suddenly arrived when they saw Chen Yan and the female marshal.
Chapter completed!
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