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Two eighty-eight meet and see two

The cold light in Jiang Shaoyun's hand was shining brightly, fluttering and blooming like a rain of flowers, with the arrogance of crushing everything. Wherever the sword light passed, the remaining wood or broken stones were all turned into powder. After one move.

, Fire Butterfly and Fang Xi's swords and hidden weapons fired in unison, with the force of the sky collapsing. The ruins collapsed in the sword energy, and it was chaotic. The posture was almost shaking the world. The three of them spared no effort to force Xie Junhe

.

Xie Junhe dodged and blocked all the way in the ruins, only to see the broken sword rapidly changing its position, without leaking. The sparks on the blade were dizzying. It was a pity that he could not find any flaws in the counterattack. "Awesome!" Jiang Shaoyun said.

At the moment of gaining momentum, Xie Junhe retreated to a piece of flat land, holding his sword across his face, panting slightly, but smiling.

The low voice was unfazed: "Chu Tao is no match for the Pear Blossom Sword, so what can you do?"

Xie Junhe just stabilized his breath, and the sword in his hand flew up again, raising two particularly dazzling haloes on his side: "Ice Art!"

Jiang Shaoyun frowned and retreated. Huodie and Fang Xi simultaneously blocked in front of him, raising their swords to fight.

The two light wheels were thrown out with unusual speed. Without hearing the sound of metal, they had already lifted the two people who were blocking them three steps away. Then they struck a sword in the air, and the wave of the sword hit more than ten white-clothed people in front of them.

The holy envoys unanimously knelt down and vomited blood and fell to the ground. Only Jiang Shaoyun did not move, holding his thin sword unscathed and stroking his white beard, as if watching a play.

How is this possible? Even Ling Yuansheng in the distance was dumbfounded.

"My lord..." Huodie reluctantly stood up, pressed his chest, and said fiercely: "This person must be killed!"

Fang Xi was in a similar situation to him and responded: "There is no reason why he should not die!"

"Konoha, died at the hands of this person?" Jiang Shaoyun asked calmly.

"The one who is neither male nor female?! Haha!" Xie Junhe laughed wildly, "I killed him."

"Very good." The rapier suddenly rolled wildly and crossed the human wall, launching a burst of sword energy that sent flying sand and rocks. As soon as Xie Junhe saw the gesture with his raised hand, he knew something was wrong and jumped behind a low earth wall next to him.

Go. But before he arrived, the earthen wall had been reduced to nothing by the sword energy.

In an instant, his whole body was enveloped and swallowed by sword energy, as if millions of sharp knives had cut through his skin and flesh, and the cold air penetrated into his bones, trying to tear his body apart**. The wild sand blurred his vision, and he was unable to resist, because he had no idea what was going on.

Where does the power come from? I only know that I feel like I am trapped in a cage of swords.

In the chaos, he could only vaguely remember the broken sentence of the Ice Art: "No roots and no dust..." Subconsciously, he raised his sword to block, and an unknown energy condensed in his body. Suddenly he saw a lightning-like bolt on the opposite side.

The cold light cut through the chaos and headed towards his heart.

The sword in his hand trembled deeply, and he completely lost control of his feet, and his whole body went limp.

He was erratic and lost his center of gravity. He only felt two forces fighting and entangled in his body. It took a while before it faded away.

I thought of the sword that Chu Tao received - could it be - Hua Gurou?

Standing with his sword in hand, he felt that his whole body was being burned by flames, and he could not exert any strength.

"Huh", a cold light passed behind him, splashing with blood: Ling Yuansheng's broad sword was slashing across the white-clothed holy envoy's shoulder, leaving a terrifying blood line. The broad sword hit the ground, and the sand waves were shot out.

Another wave of killings was fought back. It was like a solid shield, protecting Xie Junhe's back.
Chapter completed!
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