Chapter 1913 (1/2)

Mingming has used all his strength, but has not let Dugu Jue be threatened at all. There is also the blue water meteor sword just now. Isn't that the lowest move of the ancient double Jue sword? Why can he use it to cut the cross cracks in the whole sky?

Is this the real power of the ancient double Jue sword

Guo pangzi's eyes fell from the sky empty, and finally fell on the ground, shaking the earth under him to collapse into a huge round nest.

He was defeated and could not fight any more because of his serious injury. Fortunately, there was a golden mark in the palm of his hand that was not found by Dugu Jue. He was repairing his body strangely and quickly, so that his injury would not endanger his life.

Cold eyes look down, and Dugu Jue falls down slowly. He can't wait to snatch Dao Wuyong from Guo pangzi.

Seeing that Dugu Jue was about to approach Guo pangzi, Jisheng Yu Qiang bore the surging Qi and blood and rushed away again. He had no sword in his hand and hit him with his fist!

In the face of Ji Shengyu, Dugu Jue immediately lifted his fist and pressed it down. Then there was a sound of bone breaking.

！！

His wrist was broken, and jishengyu couldn't help blushing. He snorted. His eyes fixed on him and swept away again.

Bang!

With the kick, Dugu Jue's palm was in the middle. The terrible energy storm swept away, and Dugu Jue still didn't move.

Dugu Jue was already impatient to block Ji Shengyu's attack with great ease: ”you are at the end of the crossbow. Why struggle like that?”

”Don't Move my companion

Ji Sheng Yu suddenly leaned forward, just like a Warcraft, and hit Dugu Jue hard.

Seeing that he hit him with his head, Dugu Jue couldn't help laughing. With a slight twinkle of his body, he could easily avoid Ji Shengyu's death strike. By the distance of half a body position, Dugu Jue's fist suddenly hit Ji Shengyu's abdomen.

With a bang, the back of jishengyu burst into a broken robe. This blow made jishengyu completely stiff in the same place.

”You just said A companion

Dugu Jue grabbed Ji Shengyu by the neck and picked him up.

Jishengyu was seriously injured at this point. He only had a firm, stone like look and glared at him angrily.

Dugu Jue's mouth slowly raised a proud radian and looked at Ji Shengyu with a touch of pity: ”companions are just the weakness that the weak need. Isn't that verified by your grandfather?”

”You Nonsense... ”