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Chapter 132, End of Abuse

Looking at the fist shadows in front of you.

Shaka had no sign of fear. As the outer sect of the Qikill Sect, he had this confidence and strength.

However, he did not continue to be arrogant.

If he fell here today, it would be a huge shame for him and the Qisha Gate. The dignified Northern Region forces actually hadn't even entered the gate of the Wangyue Sect, just in a small city.

If this matter is defeated by an unknown boy, it will become a joke if it is introduced to the Northern Region.

This is something that Seven Killing Sects do not allow, and it is something that Shaka will not allow.

"Very good, such a method is worthy of me drawing out four Seven Killing Swords."

"However, when my four Seven Killing Swords are released, there will be no blood and no turning back. Either you die or I die!!!"

Whoosh ~

The last two Seven Killing Swords also turned into two sword lights and appeared in front of Shaka. The four Seven Killing Swords were suspended in the air one by one, and they all emitted powerful spiritual energy at this time.

Looking at the four Seven Killing Swords in front of him, Shajia smiled slightly and said, "It's been a long time since you've been there at the same time, but this time it's your honor. Come with me and kill all the powerful people in the world!!"

"Seven Killing Swords, four swords in one."

"Blood Shadow Sky!!!"

After Shajia finished speaking, he saw that his eyes were suddenly covered with blood. The four Seven Killing Swords in front of him also merged into one, and a huge Seven Killing Sword appeared in everyone's eyes.

Shaka also manipulated the four-in-one Seven Killing Sword and raised it high. At this time, the entire sword body was like a bloodthirsty demon, constantly absorbing the blood in Shaka's body.

This scene surprised Su Yang and others.

"Bringing a sword with blood? What a terrible method." Su Yang couldn't help but feel trembling.

Elder Yu saw that Shaka was forced out of this move, and he was not happy at all. Instead, he felt something was wrong with the development of things.

As the outer elder of the Qikill Sect, he knew the rules in the sect, especially the disciples wearing four or more Qikill Swords. Once all the Qikill Swords are drawn out, he can only kill the enemy or himself

Only by dying in battle can you end completely.

As an outer disciple he valued very much, Shaka unexpectedly met a powerful enemy who could get him out of four Seven Killing Swords shortly after he came to Zhongzhou.

This is simply a miracle.

Before coming, he also investigated the forces of Zhongzhou and some evil geniuses.

Except for Wang Yiyi in Wangyue Sect, Liu Shuai in Xuantian Sect, and three princes in Daxia Dynasty, there is no monster that deserves their worries.

The young man in front of him has already admitted that he is not a Northern Regional force. Could it be that he is lying to himself or others?

Thinking of this, Elder Yu turned his gaze to the purple lightning mad lion and the poisonous butterfly spirit crystal lizard not far away, and the anxiety in his heart became more and more serious.

However, when Shajia used this move, in Elder Yu's heart, Su Yang was already dead. He was just worried that Su Yang's death would cause revenge from the forces behind him, and if this caused trouble for the sect, he would cause trouble for the sect.

, that would be a little bit more of a loss.

"Forget it, things have come to this point. Let's leave the other two here."

Elder Yu thought to himself.

At this time, Shagan's terrifying sword made the white mist in the air shrouded in a bloody ocean, which was very strange and terrifying.

The sword falls and the fist arrives.

The whole sky was full of strange phenomena at this time.

The scarlet blood mist and the fist shadows in the sky kept colliding in the air, bursting out astonishing fluctuations.

Su Yang looked at the blood-colored long sword that was constantly eroding his fist shadow in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "A good sword technique is similar to the Moon God Slash of the Wangyue Sect."

"It's all just pediatrics. You're not going to use stick techniques now, right?" The Great Sage suddenly spoke at this time.

"Well, I still prefer to use fists to solve things." Su Yang responded.

"Hehe, it's not bad. This great sage was the same back then. However, before your natural treasure was forged, you can indeed solve a lot of trouble with your fists. But after the natural treasure was forged, you should use more natural treasures to do so.

Protect attacks so that it can grow faster.”

"Although the power of external objects can never be compared with their own strength and foundation, it can sometimes solve a lot of troubles." said the Great Sage.

When Su Yang heard this, he was also very clear about the meaning of the words.

Looking at Shaka who looked a little proud at this moment, Su Yang couldn't help but rub his nose and said, "It seems that he feels dead?"

That's right, that's what Shaka thinks.

Because in his opinion, Su Yang's offensive could not resist the power of his sword, and the fist shadows were almost defeated, and Su Yang would not have the chance to escape. Once this move was used, it would be necessary

If you see blood, otherwise you will follow him forever.

Unless the caster himself dies first.

But, is this possible? Impossible...

Shaka is absolutely sure to kill Su Yang here and use his blood to sacrifice the Seven Killing Sword!!!

Even the White-clothed City Lord looked at the battle in the sky and couldn't help but look ferocious: "Boy, you're dead! The strength of the Seven Killing Sect is not comparable to that of you. Kill him, kill him!!!



Su Yang looked at the fist shadows that were constantly disappearing in front of him and couldn't help but say helplessly: "It seems that you should do your best."

As the words came to an end, the moment when the fists were clenched.

The dissipated fist shadows actually appeared again and merged together, turning into a huge golden fist, which also hit the Seven Killing Sword like a golden mantis.

Bang ~

This time, the two forces were evenly matched.

But even so, Shaka couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible? He could once again condense powerful power in such a short time? Is the spiritual energy in this kid's body endless?"

The good show has just begun.

Soon, Shaga's pupils couldn't help but spread, because he saw his four-in-one seven-killing sword gradually appearing under the impact of the golden fist, but instead the power emitted by the golden fist becomes stronger and stronger.

"No!! This is impossible!!!" Shaka kept murmuring and shook his head.

Just under the unbelievable gaze of everyone.

The blood-colored sword turned into nothingness, and the blood-colored white mist in the air could no longer dissipate.

What followed was a dazzling golden light...

Looking at the golden fist coming towards him in front of him, Shaka's body seemed to be unable to move. The dazzling golden light made him unable to open his eyes, and he could only scream: "Elder Yu, save me!!!



When Elder Yu heard this, his uneasy mood was indeed verified.

He didn't expect that things were actually developing towards such a result...

Even though he didn't expect that Shajia, who had four Seven Killing Swords, would be defeated by Wuming Junior. If this son does not die, he will definitely be a major concern of the Seven Killing Sect in the future.

Elder Yu had already decided to kill himself and was about to get up to rescue Shaka.
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