Chapter 1443: Today i will slaughter (1/2)

Update the latest chapter of Wu Ji Shen Wang as soon as possible! ”An infinite amount of swords ...”

Yuan Yuantu was so thunderous that he wanted to wear it.

Thousands of winds and thunder roared the sky, and the destruction of Jianqi's destruction Jianqi storm has a great potential to break through the void of Jiuxiao.

With countless pairs of trembling and shocking eyes, the cold and ruthless atmosphere swept the audience, looking at the Ling Ao behind the Yuan Yuantu, like the demise of Shura, holding a blue giant sword, the figure of everyone His face was full of panic.

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”None, Wuliang Sword, turned out to be, Wuliang Sword!”

Not only are the ordinary disciples of the major sects horrified, but even all the list-level geniuses have shown unprecedented astonishment.

”Is this the last card left by Yuan Yuantu? This guy, really a terrible monster ...” Eight-armed Emperor Wei Yan said with a trembling voice.

Li Shengjie, Ji Tao, and Situ Hanye, Lin Yingdi's many geniuses all frowned and clenched his fists.

Anyone can feel the immense power that comes from Wu Yuantu.

Killing Mo Dichen Tang extraordinary hands were shaking.

”Yu Yuantu ... how far has your talent reached?”

As previously stated by Yuan Yuantu, if Tang is unwilling to continue fighting, his final result will definitely be killed by the other party.

Countless swords!

Emperor-level extinction is more profound and powerful than the Palm of God.

One sword!

The mountains and rivers are gone, the sky is broken!

Before the ages, the Emperor of Fortune swept across Kyushu with an infinite number of swords, and swept through countless strange demons and emperors ... Now, the infinite number of swords reappears in the world, bringing more than a shock to everyone.

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”It's over, it's really over now.” There was no doubt in the hearts of everyone.

”After all, Wu Zong cannot escape.”

”Unfortunately, even the three major war gods have lost, which is almost the last point.”

”Well, even if the War God Palace fails, Yuan Yuantu will never lose.”

...

Countless door forces shook their heads secretly.

Over the palace, the Thunder Saints sneered proudly.

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”Even if he is ten, he can't stop the infinite amount of swords.” On the side of Linghuanggu, the crowd said angrily.

”Hey ...” Xiao Yaosheng, who was supported by the two, also appeared with a cold smile, and said with a slightly madness, ”You are dead!”

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Dead!

This is almost everyone's determination of the outcome of Chu marks.

The realm of cultivation is that the double suppression of the Destiny Sword Artifact, coupled with an infinite amount of swords, Chu Hen's hope of life is small and pathetic.

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”It's a bit difficult.” Mu Feng's face also floated a lot of dignity.

”We used to help,” Qiao Xiaowan said quickly.

”No ... there is no sword with the edge of the sword of Destiny, we will die!”

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At this moment, all the chaos seemed to ease down.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the void.

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”Oh!”

Flying across the sky, the aurora sword shadows swept away towards Chu marks in different directions. Chu marks are deeply trapped in a huge circle of swords, and the handsome and handsome faces with sculptural angles are full of grandeur.

”Om ...”

Suddenly, Chu Mark's eyes narrowed, and a mighty momentum opened.

Suddenly, all the aurora sword shadows that came from the attack stopped all in the surrounding area outside Chu marks.

...

The people below were startled.

Chu Hen stared calmly at the arrogant face of Wu Yuantu.

”The power you and I get comes from the same place ... you will, I will ...”

With a swell of momentum, Chu Hen raised his arms, and the vigorous air waves swept out. With the loud sound of ”Boom ...”, all the Aurora sword shadows shattered into countless crystal powder.

what?

Without waiting for everyone to react, Chu Chen's body also erupted into a lavish blue pillar of light, which engulfed the surrounding sky.

The momentum of Chu marks immediately counterattacked.

Qi said again, ”You won't, so will I!”

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You will, I will!

You won't, I will too!

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Xuan Ang's King Qiyu crushed the audience, and suddenly there was a dream illusion that everyone could not tell, as if the slightly thin young figure was carrying this arrogant eternal power, standing above the heaven and earth.

Feeling the majestic momentum overflowing from Chu Hen.

Yuan Yuantu's intention to kill continued to sublimate.

”No one can stop my sword ...”