When Jiao Zhu looked up, the moment the sword light disappeared, he discovered that Wu Hen was still where he was before, and it was his sword that killed him!

After the sword spirit opened his shoulder, it circled behind him and slashed at his back!

A black sword gap suddenly formed. Jiao Zhu couldn't believe it. It was too late to dodge. A very deep wound was cut on his entire back, and blood spurted out from the wound.

For Jiao Zhu, who majors in blood, any drop of blood essence is the source of his power. Once it overflows from the wound in the form of blood, it is equivalent to weakening his original power!

Jiao Zhu was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly used his arms to bounce the strange sword spirit away, and then hurriedly fled away.

Your greatest magical power is this sword spirit!"

Jiao Zhu realized this later and said angrily.

Wu Hen smiled.

I am not stupid. I really regard Caihuang as my comrade in life and death.

As long as there is a chance, Caihuang is willing to kill himself and Jiao Zhu together so that no one can threaten him.

Considering this factor, it is impossible for Wu Hen to really fight Jiao Zhu to death. He must be careful about Cai Huang.

Phew~"

The Sword of Death Omen returned to Wu Hen's hand, and he adjusted his breathing directly on the spot.

In fact, Wu Hen also has a magical power in his left hand, which is the ultimate killing move left to him by his deceased wife in his previous life, Jiugonglian.

But Wu Hen would never use it when the battle situation is still unclear.

Caihuang Laodeng, don't let me down, even if you don't kill Jiao Zhu, you will still be severely disabled!

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