Chapter 844 Kill the Martial Monarch! (2/2)
With a so's robes fluttered and he flew into midair Suddenly, his eyes turned cold and merciless
The sword, which was now red fro with it the cruelty and indifference of engulfing the world
Then, the sword light shot up to the sky, as if a path of sword light was laid in midair!
The World Is Heartless!
Old Third Ma's pupil's widened At this instant, he had coht was: Run away! If he couldn't run away, perhaps Thirteenth Master and his people would die under Chu Feilong's conspiracies…
With a shrill cry, his body flew up like a feather and he madly exercised his sword As he defended himself from his opponent's attack, he tried to retreat!
That sword light rushed up towards Old Third Ma like a waterfall
Old Third Ma was forced to land on the ground froullies appeared amidst the specks of dust in the sky
With a flash of red light, Old Third Ma's shoulders suffered from another stab
The same spot on his left shoulder suffered from two consecutive stabs! As his blood shot out of his shoulder, his bones were also made visible His two cuton his shoulder
Old Third Ma's left shoulder was already paralyzed!
The pain ritten all over Old Third Ma's face, and he hurriedly glanced around to look for a path through which he could escape
His heart had already turned icy, and he had no courage left
If I continue to stay here, I'm afraid I'll really die here!
As the specks of dust continued to stir in the , which was much more powerful than that previously, hurled up to hi All Creations Is Not Enough!”
It was only now that his opponent unleashed his killer move!
Old Third Ma was terror-stricken!
He yelled desperately as he waved his sword in an insane , white lotus, and he violently pushed it off!
Abrupt Blossoht Lotus!
Opposite him, a horrible sword aura dashed towards him Amidst the heavy storm of dust, Old Third Ma miraculously saw the cold, merciless and cruel eyes of his opponent
The sword light exploded towards hiht was suddenly torn apart!
Old Third Ma now had his wits co howl and spread out defensive circles of sword light before him Then, he rapidly retreated at a speed faster than that of light!
But the sword light opposite hiain it shattered the circles of sword light!
The sword light concentrated on the sword tip of Chu Yang's sword
And the sword tip was pointing at his throat!
It was so acute that Old Third Ma couldn't defend hiainst it!
He was utterly desperate and had no other idea of what to do, so he could only bite his tongue tip to spit out a y into his sword The shirled like a ind and brought up a curtain of light connecting the heaven and earth Follohich, Old Third Ma transforht that shot up to the sky, and tossed the sword upwards!
Then, without any doubt, he desperately retreated and turned his body around, preparing to escape as fast as he could!
But before he turned around, he felt a sense of chilliness on his forehead!
After he turned around, he again felt chilliness on his left hand and right shoulder
After he ran for 300 feet, he felt a sense of cool comfort behind his back! Then instantly, it had turned into a sense of war theshrilly all the way, till he cainally come by Only then did he feel pain on his back, chest, shoulders and forehead!
The energy within his body was rapidly vanishi+ng
A feeling of death flooded hishad used a ray of sword light to strike Old Third Ma's forehead, driving a blood hole on it! When he turned back, two rays of sword light had hit his two elbows; When he rushed away by 300 feet, that sense of cool co had used to penetrate his back
The blood within his body inundated into his internal organs, and this gave hi It was his last enjoyment before his death!
Old Third Ma's eyes had already turned blurry He was already in despair, as he knew that he was surely going to die
Even if all the Supreme Martial Artists in the world transferred all their cultivations to hi!
But he was not convinced! Not convinced to die under the calculation of the villain Chu Feilong What'sfor his er!
Even if he had to die, he would have to bring back his e!
He didn't even expect in his dreaer' who had 'lost his cultivation' whoure!
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