Chapter 1372： Tragic (2/2)

Chu Li also shook his head. Jian Yuezong did like wheel warfare.

Chu Li eyes watched as Wei Wuwei went up all the way with Xueyu Zhang, killing ten top masters with himself, and eventually encountered an old man with gray hair.

The gray-haired old man was named Chen Ang, the first person under the sect of the Sovereign Sect of the Moon. The Sovereign was in retreat and could not go out.

Chen Ang's swordsmanship was so exquisite that it made Chu Li look amazed and inspired him greatly. He has been merging the Seven Types of the Excalibur, the Exquisite Sword of the Great Cloud, and later the Great Heavenly Yan Sword, but he has been unable to fully integrate and progress. slow.

Now seeing Chen Ang's sword skills, Chu Li is not only touched, but also understands the sword skills deeper.

Chen Ang admired the exquisite skill of Chen Ang and admired Chu Li. He asked himself not to be an opponent. Jian Yue Zong was indeed worthy of one of the eight major sects.

However, Chen Ang's swordsmanship is even more exquisite. Wei Wuwei is still the same set of blood jade palms. Looking at the ordinary and unpredictable, the tricks are not fixed. The only words are fast and fierce. In the shooting of the sword body, the sword's momentum was delayed, and he took the opportunity to storm, suppressing Chen Ang's sword skills.

Chen Ang came back with the skill of the sword, and was quickly hit by the fearless Wei Wei again, and fell into the downwind again. The two stalemateed for hundreds of moves. After nearly a thousand moves, they were a little breathless.

As the top masters of Tianwaitian, their internal forces are endless, but the two of them consume internal forces too quickly, fail to replenish them, and eventually lose their strength and slow down.

”Wei Weiwei, today is your death!” Suddenly a loud laughter sounded, and the two old men appeared and rushed directly into the field.

Chu Li frowned.

He saw that the two old men had been hiding in the distant woods, and saw that Wei Wuwei was finally tired ~ ~, and felt that the time had come.

Such a practice is despicable, but extremely effective.

The two rushed to Wei Wuwei, Jian Guang everywhere.

Wei fearless moves slowly and difficultly, unable to escape, and took two swords, but he wore a treasure suit, but the two swords failed to pierce his treasure suit.

”Haha, Chen Ang, really blushes for you Jianyuzong!” Wei Wuwei laughed suddenly, his palms speeded up suddenly.

”Bang!” The two old men flew upside down.

They are also amazing masters. Although they are not as good as Wei Wuwei, they are not too bad. Wei Wuwei suddenly has great power, abrupt and surprisingly fast, and does not avoid the two men's swords.

The two elders were too late to dodge, their palms were already printed on their chests.

”Haha!” In Wei's fearless laughter, Bao Yi wasn't broken, the two old men flew out, sprayed bleeding arrows in the air, and couldn't move after falling.

Wei Wuwei also took a sword from Chen Ang, stabbed his waist, the sword pierced the treasure, and blood was flowing like a stream.

Wei fearlessly gripped Chen Ang's sword, disregarding his rotary sword to expand the wound, and shot Chen Ang in one palm.

”Bang!” Chen Ang flew out, spit out a blood arrow, fell ten meters away, and struggled to stand up and continue to attack.

Wei fearlessly grasped Chen Ang's sword and quickly pulled it out, slamming it into Chen Ang's chest.

Chen Ang fell on the ground with the hilt of his sword, and took out the jade bottle from his arms. After opening, he poured the elixir into his mouth, began to meditate and adjust his breath, and ignored the long sword on his chest.

Wei Wuwei's lower body was red with blood, the wound was a round hole, the blood was gushing, the intestine was severed, and it was terrible.

At this time, more than a dozen masters rushed out of the woods and surrounded Wei Wuwei.

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