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Chapter 1715

He endured the pain and picked up the spear again.

Came in an instant.

Goshawk narrowed his eyes: "Back off."

He snorted coldly.

The long knife became even crazier, and the domineering light of the knife kept falling like the Milky Way. As the murderous weapon fell, the scene became cold and chilly again.

Feng Kun narrowed his eyes.

Resist for a moment.

Unfortunately, just as he was resisting, the extremely murderous intent appeared in front of him again, and Feng Kun felt even more insignificant, like an ant.

Poof!

Another mouthful of bright red blood was spit out fiercely. The blood sprayed for a moment, and Feng Kun fell to the ground, his body even more like a kite with its string cut off.

Fall hard.

The moment he landed, the ground at the scene cracked, and a terrifying crack appeared in an instant, facing such a terrifying offensive.

Everyone at the scene took a breath of cold air, and their hearts became more worried. Goshawk frowned, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes.

As the cold light shattered, the sound of thunderous waves erupted again.

A storm rises.

Cold light prevails.

In an instant, the ultimate sword light slashed down from the sky. Seeing the god of death attack, Feng Kun's eyes showed a hint of despair.

If this move fails.

Must die!

Just when Feng Kun was about to die in battle, Jiang Xiang, Mei Yuehua, Bai Sanniang, Qin Daijun and other powerful emperors showed their bravery.

Press hard.

Jiang Xiang ignored the danger and stood in front of Feng Kun in the blink of an eye. The long knife in his hand made the ground feel cold.

The long knife fell.

More powerful.

As the domineering light erupted above the long sword, the demigod's attack fell with force like Mount Tai falling.

The attack falls.

The power is even more crazy.

Boom!

In just a moment, the domineering smoke swallowed up the beautiful battlefield, and the powerful pressure drove back Bai Sanniang and several other powerful emperors.

Poof!

Between shocks and retreats.

Blood vomited wildly.

Liner!

Zulei!

The two demigods also seized this momentary opportunity and fell hard with their extreme moves. As the extreme moves fell, a fierce light burst out in front of them.

The light falls.

The ground cracked in an instant.

Poof!

Several powerful emperors vomited blood and flew out in an instant. Many powerful saints turned into powder in the blink of an eye when faced with the power of the two gods.

Confronting demigods.

The Holy Lord is too weak after all.

The three strong men showed off their evil, the scene was beautiful, and they were facing death in a moment. At the foot of Jinxiu Pavilion Mountain, corpses were already piled up in mountains.

Blood!

Like a trickle of water, there was no sign of stopping. Under the smoke, Feng Kun looked at Jiang Xiang who was seriously injured and bleeding in front of him, and couldn't help but look down upon him: "Old boy, look at you like this. With just one move from a demigod, he made you...

This is really rubbish."

"Shut up."

Jiang Xiang growled: "If I hadn't saved you, how could I have done this?"

"Who cares about you coming to save him?" Feng Kun had no intention of giving him any face, so he snorted with disdain in his eyes, but felt extra warm in his heart.

In all my years of fighting, I have never felt the pleasure of such a hearty battle.

Especially the feeling that we can trust each other——

very nice.

Jiang Xiang snorted: "Old bastard, be careful. I won't be able to save you next time."

Lenghengluo.

Determined.

Since there is no way forward or backward, let's just give it up and fight, or else fight to the death.

Feng Kun also felt something. He endured the pain and stood up. As soon as he stood firm, the dragon gun in his hand started to tremble for a moment.

Seems to be fearful?

Feng Kun's eyes suddenly burst into surprise: "What's going on?"

"Could it be..."

While Feng Kun was shocked, Jiang Xiang was even more confused: "Old boy, what's wrong with you? Are you scared to death?"

The disdainful words just left his mouth.

Jiang Xiang's expression suddenly changed. At this time, he also felt the holy sword in his hand trembling crazily, as if it was losing control.

"This is......"
Chapter completed!
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