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Chapter 2095

Before he had time to think about it, he saw Yan Lige changing his attack again. In a sudden moment, he neutralized Shitian's attack in front of him, and then blasted out with a palm.

Boom!

at once.

The God Emperor retreated in shock, a trace of blood escaped from the corner of Shitian's mouth, Shitian narrowed his eyes, Yan Lige did not give him a chance at all, and the moment Yan Lige raised his sword again, the scene was within the sky.

There was actually a burst of ancient piano music, and upon closer inspection, it was coming from the pendant at the end of Yanli Singer's long sword.

The sound of the piano stirs.

It's like a funeral song.

hiss!

Shi Tian was startled again, his whole body was shrouded in cold air, and his soul couldn't help but tremble. When he looked at Shi Tian, ​​his eyes were even more shocking: "Are you... are you from Pingnan County?"

A cry of surprise.

Tokita's expression changed drastically, as if he had encountered a ghost.

"Ah."

Yan Lige smiled sarcastically: "Isn't it too late to come back to your senses now?"

Question.

Murderous intent prevails.;

When Yan Lige's sword tail pendant collided, a funeral song played out. Ling Tian also frowned: "This song is a bit like the Three Rings of the King of Hell."

"Doesn't he also have a relationship with Wanqin Pavilion?"

A time of surprise.

Emperor Lige shook his long sword, and thousands of sword shadows swept out. When Shitian faced the siege of sword shadows all over the sky, his expression suddenly changed. When the Star-Shattering Sword struck the ground, the powerful sword energy of Lige sword shadows appeared.

Boom!

When two powerful forces collide, only smoke breaks out.

There seemed to be no distinction between superior and inferior, but Ling Tian frowned and locked his eyes on Yan Li Ge, as if he was afraid of missing something. Sure enough, at this moment, Yan Li Ge moved...

Swish, brush, brush!

The Lige Divine Emperor's figure flashed, and he quickly attacked with his sword, shattering the star-shattering shield in front of him with one sword.

The shield is broken!

Wrong figure!

The sword flashes!

Poof!

For a moment, a streak of blood burst out, and the two strong figures stood firm. The heaven and earth were silent, as if they were eager for the outcome of the battle.

fear!

horrible!

A variety of expressions spread at this time.

I even forgot to breathe.

Poof!

Suddenly there was a dull sound, and a flash of blood burst out from the neck of Emperor Tokita. The blood was filled with blood and it was difficult to stop. Tokita turned around in shock and looked at Yan Lige in front of him with his sword.

The expressions in his eyes are constantly changing.

"You...you...are you Ping Nanshi..."

The words are not finished yet.

Tokita's body suddenly fell to the ground, and the aura of death filled the scene. God Emperor Tokita was killed by one move, and he was so dead that he could no longer die at this moment.

hiss!

Tokita died.

Everyone was shocked, no one expected Tokita to be so terrifying. In just a blink of an eye, the God-Emperor battle was over, the superiority was determined, the superiority was determined, and life and death were decided. Everything was just in the blink of an eye.

Such a scene.

Everyone at the scene was even collectively petrified.

Gulu!

Everyone couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and the shock escaped their hearts. Even those as strong as Lingtian could not help but feel a chill on their backs. Although the Emperor Shitian was somewhat consumed, this did not affect Yan Lige's strength.

How much power does this deceitful and useless person in the eyes of the world hide?

Ling Tian couldn't help but clenched the dragon halberd in his hand, and Yan Lige stepped in to rescue him. What was his purpose?

Just when Ling Tian was thinking this, Yan Lige couldn't help but turn around and stood up with her sword indifferently. When she put away the long sword again, there was a faint smile deep in her eyes, which made Ling Tian's heart stand on end.

Shura!

Ling Tian had experienced life and death and had never met such eyes before. Ling Tian suppressed the fear in his heart and was about to speak when he heard Yan Lige chuckle in front of him: "Boy, I will give you a way to survive. How about becoming a disciple of my disciple?"

Apprenticeship?

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment: "Senior is joking. I am a member of the Poison Sect and a descendant of Nine Dragons. How can I become a disciple of Senior?"

"Simple, just because you are the master of Shetian Qin." Yan Lige suddenly straightened his expression, and then thrust his sword into the ground, and the sword energy cracked the ground a thousand feet. Yan Lige handed over his hand: "The prince of Pingnan County, Yan Lige, see the master of Qin.
Chapter completed!
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