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Chapter 627 fierce battle(2/2)

The terrifying sword energy burst, and the surroundings continued to burst.

Dust rolled up and gravel flew across.

Jiuyi's body appeared in the air in an instant. Jiang Chen saw only a flash of afterimage, and Jiuyi disappeared into sight.

At this moment, he felt a heart-pounding power coming from his back.

Turning around means killing with one sword.

A sword was slashed out and the sword energy burst into flames.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang.

His sword energy was directly shattered by Jiuyi.

Jiuyi knew that Jiang Chen had learned the Thirteen Swords of Tianjue and could not attack him from afar, otherwise he would be exhausted to death.

Need close.

At this moment, he approached Jiang Chen and suddenly drew his sword.

Jiang Chen raised his sword to resist.

The two swords were in a single encounter.

The long sword transformed by the true qi in Jiuyi's hand was shattered.

Jiang Chen was also shocked by the terrible force.

Before he could remove this force, Jiuyi rushed over and slapped him with a palm.

His palms were in his chest.

The terrible force swept across his body, shaking his blood and energy rolled in his body, unable to suppress the rolling blood and energy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He hastily retreated.

Blue veins bulged on his arm, and even the sword of the sword was almost unable to hold it.

"The Eight Realms are not a loss because of the existence of the pyramid of the Great Xia today. An elderly man and a person who has been injured after many fierce battles are still so powerful."

Jiang Chen took a deep breath.

When he fought with the Eight Realms for the first time, he realized the horror of the Eight Realms.

If it weren't for the Indestructible Divine Art of the Vajra, he wouldn't be the opponent of Jiuyi who was seriously injured.

After retracing hundreds of meters, Jiang Chen stood firm.

He stood in the air, looking at Jiuyi, who was breathing like a rainbow but had a low and terrifying look in front of him.

He reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Ninth Prince, you were injured before, and you were old, and now you are willing to use all your strength. You are going to kill me here, but how long can you last in your current state?"

"It's enough to persevere until you kill you."

"not necessarily."

Jiang Chen smiled faintly.

At this moment, he suddenly moved.

His figure kept flashing in the sky.

Many swords were cut out in an instant.

The dazzling sword energy kept attacking Jiuyi.

Jiang Chen began to fight back at all costs, and sword energy burst out, forcing Jiuyi, who was in the eighth realm, to escape in a panic.

Jiuyi wanted to find an opportunity to fight back, but Jiang Chen didn't give him a chance at all.

"Damn it."

He scolded angrily.

He was injured, his speed could not be exerted to the extreme, and his strength could not be exerted to the extreme. At this moment, he felt a severe pain all over his body.

He must kill Jiang Chen as soon as possible and drag him down, and he will die.

Just as he was dividing his voice, he felt a chill on his back.
Chapter completed!
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