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The yellow sand rises in all directions and gradually falls, like dust.

Standing with his sword in his hands, his body was covered with wounds, and the flesh of those wounds turned out, but they did not go deep.

It's teasing, it's a game that cats play like rats.

Carefree's right hand trembled, and there were at least twenty wounds on one arm, and bones were faintly visible under the blurred flesh.

The situation in Beijie is obviously much better, but it is also blood-soaked and his face is pale.

"Isn't that okay? I'm just getting used to it. ”

Jian Tu licked his lips and smiled, the black sword slowly pointed at Wu Wu, and then pointed to Beijue, "Do you want to give you a chance to show your so-called true feelings?" For example, if you push me away, I will push you away, if you don't leave, I will scold, even the kind that is forced to die." Anyway, it's okay, hurry, hurry, I'm in a bit of a hurry. ”

"Jianwei!"

After worry-free, he plunged into the air, endured the pain on his body, and in an instant, the sword shadow appeared behind him like a peacock opening the screen.

In an instant, the sword shadow swooped down on the sword slaughter like a flood river.

Sword Tu roared wildly, "Do you dare to resist me now?

The black sword was drawn into the air, and a sword shadow raged, instantly smashing all the sword shadows in front of him. Yu Wei was even more carefree and embarrassed to dodge, "With your ability, if you give you another hundred years, you will not be able to hurt me!"

Carefree puffed up his chest and sneered: "I have a brother who used to say a word often. ”

Jian Tu smirked, "What?"

"The villain died of too many words. ”

Carefree mocked: "People like you, no matter how you look at it, you are the so-called villain in his mouth." ”

Jian Tu was slightly stunned, then laughed wildly, and the killing intent in his eyes became even colder, "I can't imagine it, I'm still in the mood to show off my tongue." ”

"Draw your sword and slash in one go!"

Worry-free took a step, and the sword shadow swept in all directions, instantly shaking the sword Tu back a step.

In an instant, Carefree rose up, and the sword was unsheathed.

Draw your sword and slash ten times in a row!

"Boom!"

There were sword shadows all around Sword Tu's body, but he was very arrogant, and he didn't care about this scene at all.

If you want to hurt him, then first break his Vajra Immortal Body!

Worry-free stepping into the air, the spirit sword waved, and the sword shadows turned into light and rushed towards the sword slaughter.

Sword Tu raised his head, and swung his sword without the slightest care, shaking all the worry-free attacks.

Instead of caring about this young man, it is better to care about Beijue on the side.

After all, the cultivation time of the Northern Absolute has been more than a hundred years, and although he is trapped in the realm of Heavenly Master, it is also because of his own problems. In fact, her realm can be improved even faster.

Dogen boiled in the air, Beijue pursed his pale lips, and Shenyuan shuttled inside and out.

She was different from Sanssouc, who had not fought Sword Slaughter before, but she had narrowly escaped to death.

If it hadn't been for the Great Splitting Sky to stop it in time, she would only be a pile of corpses and bones now.

The people on the side of the Nine Killing Zun, everyone is ruthless and ruthless.

She wants to get a lot of things, just so that she can keep herself. Whether it's the things of the Demon Buddha, or for the sake of the golden rope and so on.

She has only one purpose, to live better.

And today, she has to watch death fall.

Leave?

Now there is still the Great Splitting Heaven on their side, if she leaves the Great Splitting Heaven's side, the Nine Kills Venerable's side will definitely not look down on it, and it will be incompatible.

If you can't accommodate the 'nothing', then there is probably only one ending.

Die!

She looked up at Carefree, a little puzzled.

What is he still fighting? Is he fighting for the last shred of dignity?

This is different from the cunning Wang Shuo, who often runs first, and doesn't care if you don't have face.

But worry-free doesn't work.

Dignity is everything to him.

Wang Shuo will escape, but he will almost not be carefree, even if he joins forces with others to resist the enemy, he feels ashamed.

His principles are too strong, so strong that they are disgusting.

Wang Shuo has a deep understanding of this, when he was in the dark abyss and secluded forest, in such a dangerous environment, if he wanted to join forces, he would hesitate without worry.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the heavenly dome recalled Beijue's consciousness and pulled her back to reality.

Worry-free fell from the sky, his speed became faster and faster, his eyes were fierce and terrifying, there was only one person in front of him, and that was Sword Tu!

Kill!

The sword wind was agitated, and a sword stabbed straight at the sword slaughter.

Seeing this, Jian Tu couldn't help laughing wildly, "Okay, this is a bit like a swordsman!"

The black sword slammed forward, colliding with the tip of the sword.

"Boom!"

Two mighty forces collided, and the raging storm turned into terrifying waves and swooped in all directions.

Blood flowed from Sansso's mouth, and the spirit sword in his hand had begun to crack, and the black sword didn't know what it was, the killing intent was extremely condensed, and it shattered the spirit-level weapon in Sanssouc's hand.

A crack appeared in the tip of the sword, and the blade was rapidly cracking.

A cold and icy killing intent rushed along the sword body towards Sanssouc's body, and Sanssouc's face turned pale.

He can't do it now, and once he stops, this life will be gone. If you don't stop, you won't be able to last long.

"Do you like my killing intent?"

Jian Tu smirked, "This taste is not pleasant, right?"

Worry-free clenched his teeth, the killing intent of Jian Tu was like a cold knife, frantically cutting the internal organs in the body, and even scraping the bones!

"Boom!"

The sky spun, and countless sword shadows rushed down.

Seeing this, Carefree gritted his teeth and leaped up, and the black sword followed him like a shadow, instantly piercing Carefree's left shoulder.

"Want to run?"

Jian Tu laughed, "You want to kill me with this trick?"

"Whoosh!"

The jade sword flew into the air and stabbed at the sword slaughter brain.

Jian Tu snorted coldly, surrounded by black swords, and directly slapped the jade sword away, "Are you in such a hurry to die?"

"Whoosh!"

The shadow of the sword fell from the sky, and the sword was slaughtered and buried.

Worry-free staggered to the ground, his body trembled uncontrollably, the killing intent of the sword slaughter was too terrifying, and it was difficult to resolve it in a short period of time.

However, it's not over yet.

Heavenly Sword Divine Technique, he has not yet achieved great success, so everything will be so slow.

Raising his hand, his eyes turned blood-red, as if a flame was burning.

Bei Jue changed color slightly, and she had already grabbed the jade sword that flew back.

There are many spells in this world, and once they can't be cast, they can be forcibly used through the method of blood sacrifice.

Then, what he wanted to use was no longer the Heavenly Sword Divine Technique that he had practiced normally before, but ......

The Heavenly Sword Divine Technique of the pinnacle posture!

The price is to burn your own blood and fight with your own life.

"Boom!"

Sword Tu roared wildly, swinging his sword and smashing all the sword shadows, his clothes were ragged, but there were no injuries on his body.

"Is that what you can do? Are you tickling me?"

"Kill, demon!"

Sanssouci pointed his sword ahead and shouted loudly.

The wind and clouds changed, and a sword fell in the air.

The sword was as long as a thousand meters, as big as a mountain, and the moment it fell, it was like a meteorite falling from the sky.

Peak posture, Heavenly Sword Divine Skill!

Jian Tu's eyes changed, becoming fierce and crazy, and he quickly fell to the side, but the heavenly sword that did not fall seemed to be still above him.

"Mole ants!"

The sword slaughtered violently, and the black sword turned into a black sword curtain to protect him in the center, "You can't hurt me!"