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Chapter 113 Scholar also kills (for the helm of the Monster brothers(2/2)

Li Shida gasped heavily, stood up with his bleeding forehead, calmed down his shocked mind, checked his body, and found that it was only a minor injury, nothing serious.

The guards around him have also stood up one after another.

Li Shida looked back blankly at the ruins of the Qin Mansion behind him, which had been forcibly "wiped away", and opened his mouth to be in a daze.

"Dadadada"

A sound of horse hooves came into my ears.

Li Shida turned around alertly and found that it was the carriage with a coffin on the roof, running away.

Li Shida, who had not yet woken up completely from the shock, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then raised her hands tremblingly and pointed ahead.

"Go... go chase!"

The voice was as if it was squeezed out of the throat, hoarse and low.

The Qin guards beside him who had not yet fully recovered from their senses, heard this and hurriedly went to find the horses.

A group of guards who could still get up came up to chase them.

Li Shida stood alone in the original place, panting heavily. He turned around and stared at the huge Qin Mansion that had been destroyed and destroyed, and walked forward with an incredible expression.

only.

At some point.

He suddenly stopped.

Turning his head like a devil.

Ten steps away.

A purple-clothed scholar with dusty eyes but bright eyes was rushing towards him silently, holding a literary sword in his hand.

He didn't leave!

Li Shida was shocked.

But the next second, a bloody energy surged in Li Shida's chest. He was not only a Confucian scholar, but also a monk in the Zhenyi period of the Heaven Realm.

He drew his sword, gritted his teeth and stared, and the hilt was covered with blood.

It also charges forward!

Next second.

A scholar in purple and a scholar in plain robe suddenly met.

One is the Qingxu period of the Heaven Realm, and the other is the Zhenyi period of the Heaven Realm.

There is nothing to go back and forth, and there is nothing to be stalemate.

Win, loss, life and death are only in a moment.

Zhao Rong's literary sword was shocked and broke out.

But Li Shida's sword that relied on the strength of the shaking period to shake Wen Jian away did not fall.

Cause.

There was a point between his eyebrows.

Sword furnace.

Just like the dying finger of the sixth-rank warrior on Zhuque Street.

Li Shida's body collapsed.

because.
Chapter completed!
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