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Xu Zuo draws his sword with one hand, as if he wants to break through the sky. The sword is fiercely chopped down, like a God who releases God's punishment on human beings. He is powerful and merciless.

The sky is full of wind and clouds. The clouds are flying back. The sword has not fallen. The sky and the earth are shaking together. There is only one sword between heaven and earth.

”This Is this power really attainable by man? ” The three elders trembled all over, and even within the deep border, he could feel the power of this powerful sword.

RI yuzao's face was pale, her delicate body trembled slightly, and a look of fear appeared in her ethereal eyes. ”This kind of power has appeared again. It is this kind of desperate power, father!” She was so surprised that she turned her head to look at the sun.

Facing this unreasonable sword, he sighed to Tianren, ”is this the power of yuzao to defeat the five patriarchal level masters?”

He closed his eyes gently, as if with emotion, ”sure enough, it's too strong.”

He has reached the limit. He has been hard hit by Yu Zhibo Xuan twice in a row. He has been seriously injured and has no spare power to take the sword of extermination.

No, even if he is not seriously injured, he can't take this sword. This power has already exceeded the upper limit of shadow level.

”Father

At the moment when he wanted to admit his life, a cry came out. He turned his head subconsciously and saw the sun yuzao in the Banshan hall through his white eyes.

”No, not yet.”

All of a sudden, I don't know where RI Tianren is again pouring out a force, and his brain flashes the words of Yu Zhibo Xuan not long ago.

”Three moves, you save, live with the same people.”

”Yes, I can't fall down. I'm RI Tianren. I'm the patriarch of RI. I have to protect my people. I have to protect yuzao. How can I fall in such a place.”

Day endure trembling to rise, the whole body wound is cracked, the whole person stands can't stand firm. It's complicated, but it's just a moment.

”Cut, do you still have the strength to stand up, but what's the use of standing up? Do you want a great way to die?” In Xuan's eyes, the eternal kaleidoscope revolves, and Su Zuo's sword is more sharp.

The day is tolerant to move, and the whole person quickly makes all kinds of postures. In fact, this is not his own move, and 80 divine air attack is his strongest move.

He saw this move when he flipped through an ancient book of the Japanese family. There was no movement name, no running route of chakra, and nothing except eight postures.

He had never practiced, because he could not practice without chakra's running route.

But at this moment, when he was about to die, when he wanted to guard the day but had no strength, this move clearly appeared in his mind.

Fist, foot, palm, finger, knife, sword, axe, hammer!

Eight kinds of movements, in his hands, even flow out, as if rehearsed countless times.

Suddenly, a powerful force suddenly burst out from the depths of his body, swimming in his body wantonly.

To his amazement, he remembers that his chakrain should have dried up. But this power is so powerful and so true that I don't know where it came from.

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