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Chapter 907 Sword, Red Dust(1/2)

"What is that?!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Feng Qingzhuo was forced back by the appearance of this giant beast. He faced it with his own eyes, this terrifying giant beast.

However, Jiang Wuxin appeared for a moment, and soon his flesh and blood were compressed, and he condensed from an endless giant beast into a human form.

The moment he turned into a human form, the Sky Sword he was holding suddenly rushed towards Feng Qingzhuo, and even the air emitted a burst of sound explosions.

"Master, if you have the heart, I have no heart, so let's compete. Who can do the sword technique without heart?"

Tear!

A sword penetrates the void.

The sharp edges of the Sky Divine Sword and the Six Swords of Zhu Tian collided together like this.

when!!!

With a thorn, Feng Qingyu was shining in clothes, his long hair was flying, but his body was still motionless.

Jiang Wuxin landed on the ground, smiled evilly, and came again.

"Not mind."

The sword lights gushed in Feng Qingzhuo's sword, and he soared into the air and flew away.

"When you reach this point, you have your reasons, I have mine, and I will not blame you. Since fate wants us to decide the outcome here, then we will use the sword to determine life and death."

"But, I just want to tell you that I didn't lie to you. The Six-character Sword Art is really useful."

Such a sentence brought Jiang Wuxin's tragic smile.

"I have recited it thousands of times but I can't get rid of the pain. Do you tell me it's useful?"

Ding Ding Ding!

The showdown between them was really terrifying for the others in the barrier.

The two figures flew up and down, and everyone else had to dodge wherever the sword went.

If you are not careful, you may be dismembered by the sword energy!

Feng Qingzhuo’s sword technique is mysterious. Each sword has a thousand meters of sword energy, which gathers into a green lotus, and is full of killer moves from all directions.

Jiang Wuxin is a lot more. He has a strong body and uses brute force to break through ten thousand ways. No matter how mysterious the Feng Qingzhu sword art is, he does not defend, only attacks, and each sword points to Feng Qingzhu's heart!

Boom!!

For a moment, the earth cracked and the crowds flew!

They rushed into Xuanyuan Lake and out of the barrier, forcing the army of Ghost Sect outside to scatter quickly, and the two of them rushed into the sky.

It can be said that their battle is much more exciting than other battles in the Jiulong Panshen barrier.

When I looked up, the green lotus in the sky strangled by, the clouds exploded, and the dazzling sword light penetrated through!

Feng Qing Prison must be stronger than when he was in the Destiny City, so that he can stop Jiang Wuxin, which shows the terror of the Ghost and Gods royal family.

Their duel was a complete setback.

In the end, the two of them collided into the Jiulong Pan God barrier again, causing chaos to all the old men of the Three Yuan Tribulations surrounding the Posa Ghost King.

This is the contest between the top strong men!

Boom!

Jiang Wuxin smashed on the ground and broke out a deep pit.

However, he rushed out immediately. Even though his body was covered with sword marks and blood, he could not hurt the root.

His eyes were full of madness and hideousness, and he was even extremely excited.

"This is the feeling of power!"

"Master, I finally understand why you are so proud."

"Although eating companion beasts is disgusting, and hearing their despair screams even more disgusting, it is worth it. This is God, after I endured the most fair gift, is everything I deserve!"

Dangdangdang!

He tore the sword-dao Qinglian of Feng Qingzhu and stabbed Feng Qingzhu at a terrifying speed.

"Master, those who block me will die!"

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The two sword shadows continued to rush and kill.

Feng Qingyu's eyes trembled.

"Did I betray my kendo?"

Everything that happened in his mind was vivid in his mind.

"Only ruthless can you practice swords and become a god?"

He saw Jiang Wuxin like a madman and remembered Jian Wuyin.

"I was wrong."

In fact, he has never been an unintentional person.

He just closed himself!

If you take a wrong step, you will think that only by being unintentional can you become a great way. If you act as your faith, you will not only deceive yourself, but also harm others.

In the Destiny City, killing 100,000 innocent people with one sword is his unintentional sword.

"You are right. If I could do it purely, why would I suffer from the unintentional pain of the sword?"

The will of the sword collapsed.

Struggle is the most terrifying thing.

Jiang Wuxin in front of him, known as the Little Sword Demon, has always regarded himself as his belief and followed his own path, but he has been so crazy.

The death of the 50 million wisdom-enchanted beasts in the Nine Palace Divine Realm is also my fault.

"A life of chaos, a ridiculous Six Sword Demon."

"Ascend because of me, then, let's destroy because of me!"

He closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and thousands of sword lights rushed out.

"Wuxin, I'll send you on your way!"

"Master, I promised to accompany you to be devilish, and now I will accompany you to die!"

Buzzing!

A roar turned upside down.

The terrifying power swept through it.

What is the Master of Swordsman?

Feng Qingzhuo gives the answer!

He held the six swords of Zhu Tian in his hand, and for a moment, one sword turned into six.

Boom boom boom boom!!

"go!"

The long sword roared riots.

"break!"

Jiang Wuxin held the Sky Sword in his hand and welcomed the Six Swords of Zhu Tian that pierced like a poisonous dragon!

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang!

As Mars flew everywhere, there were five harsh sounds.

Five of the six swords of Zhu Tian were chopped away!

Finally, a sword with cracks suddenly pierced in Jiang Wuxin's chest in a flash.

Puff!

Blood splattered.

A sword pierces the heart!!

Whoosh swish swish swish!

All the six swords of Zhu Tian flew back to Feng Qingzhuo's hands.

The last hand was already stained with blood.

"die!"

At the last moment, Jiang Wuxin used the greatest muscle strength to swing the Sky Sword in his hand towards Feng Qingzhuo.
To be continued...
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