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Chapter 281

"Prisoning Heaven Finger!" Fu Hengkun still used the Prisoning Heaven Finger. After this second finger, Fu Hengkun's face was a little pale. Obviously, the Prisoning Heaven Finger consumed a lot.

And Mr. Zhou is still a sword.

It is also a sword blade condensed by sword energy.

However, this time, it was not a chopping, but a sword energy blade condensed to an extremely subtle level, like a hook tip.

The golden hook-pointed sword blade also has the kind of upside-down thorn.

Because the hook-pointed sword blade is very subtle, it is faster. After all, driven by the same force, the smaller the volume, the less friction, and the smaller the resistance, isn't it?

What's even more terrifying is that when Mr. Zhou drove the hook-sharp sword blade, he seemed to have used the matching sword technique.

So fast, the hook-pointed sword blade is so fast that it fluctuates strangely in the air, as if a golden strand of hair wandering in the strong wind, comparable to a ghost.

Su Xuan's scalp began to explode, and the smell of death was so strong that he felt like he saw the god of death, and the feeling that he had stepped into the underworld.

“Huhhhhhhh…”

Su Xuan breathed wildly.

The eyes became blood redder.

After blinking.

He punched it out with a sudden punch!

Hit it in front of his chest!

This was a bit beyond the expectations of Fu Hengkun and Mr. Zhou. They did not expect that Su Xuan would actually have some combat power?

And while Su Xuan punched him...

"puff......"

A subtle voice rang.

It is the sound of a collision with the hook-pointed sword blade.

Su Xuan judged the attack time, location, etc. of the hook-sharp sword blade... So he punched it out to block it and hit it.

I have to say that the benefits brought to Su Xuan by the blood treasure were too great, which made his acumen so powerful that he was incredibly sensible. Only then did he make a judgment.

But the hook-pointed sword blade was too sharp and hit in time. Su Xuan's fist collided with it, just like a watermelon hitting an arrow and was directly pierced.

After piercing through, the hooked sword blade was still moving forward and penetrated into Su Xuan's chest.

Fortunately, Su Xuan once again relied on the strength of his body to force a slightly lateral movement between life and death.

A small turn made the hook-sharp sword blade not fall into his heart, and he could barely escape the death disaster.

at the same time.

"Bang!!!"

The terrifying trembling sound roared, and Su Xuan flew backwards, which was Fu Hengkun's Sky Prisoner.

Fu Hengkun and Mr. Zhou attacked Su Xuan together. It was a miracle that Su Xuan could resist Mr. Zhou's hook-sharp sword blade. He had already exerted 300% of his strength. How could he block Fu Hengkun's other Sky Prisoning Finger?

This fingerprint hit Su Xuan firmly.

At the moment he was hit by the bombardment, Su Xuan subconsciously blocked his body with both hands, but it had no effect.

Su Xuan's hands and arms were completely ruined.

There is no human form in the whole person.

The chest was covered in blood, flesh and rib fragments mixed, and the body was arched and flew backwards...

Su Xuan wanted to fall asleep while flying backwards. He felt dark in front of him, and he was very tired and could not even lift his eyelids.

This is about to enter death.

But as he saw his life breath reach the end, suddenly, the blood in his body began to boil like a vibration and jump.

It seemed as if thousands of heavenly soldiers were beating drums and shouting in their blood.

The heart began to beat hard again and again.

His consciousness was pulled back.

However, only half of the breath was left.

"Bang!"

After flying backwards for more than 200 meters, Su Xuan landed on the ground, and a huge pit began to explode in a radial form. He was lying inside the pit, like a pool of rotten meat in blood.
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