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Chapter 113 Sword Comes(2/2)

Chen Wanli suddenly rushed out, and his body movement was like running thunder in front of Yan Beichen. He raised his hands together, and a pair of fist marks shot up into the sky, forcefully blocking the sword of the Thirteenth Level Demon, but Chen Wanli did the same

It was uncomfortable, the skin on his hands was torn and bleeding, and even the twelve-level rebirth-level martial artist could not stop the thirteenth-level great swordsman. He might be able to block it for a while with his thick body, but in the end the sharp sword would definitely be able to pierce the shield.



"Monster clan!"

Above Tianchi Town, the brilliance of Qin Suihan's Dharma Body surged, and he said angrily: "You are too shameless!"

As he spoke, Qin Suihan extended his dharma body with a palm, and the big demon Fu immediately vomited blood and fell back to the north.

"Qin Suihan!"

In the distance, a huge figure rose from the wilderness and transformed into an old man wearing a gray and white gown. The body was ten thousand meters tall and the demonic aura was soaring into the sky. It was the demon ancestor and the supreme demon clan who came from the depths of the wilderness. His expression was gloomy.

, said: "You, a degraded saint, really think you can protect this snowy Tianchi?"

"snort!"

In the other direction, a huge figure also stood up. It was a man with purple eyes, wearing a golden battle armor, holding a sharp sword in his hand, and his body was nine thousand meters high. It was the Demon King, the master from the Demon Clan. He saw

Looking at the south, he sneered: "The human race must be destroyed today!"

A Demon Ancestor and a Demon Emperor are trying to destroy the human race!

At this time, all morality and rules have become a joke in their eyes. The Demon Ancestor and the Demon Emperor only have strength in their eyes. In the face of absolute strength, the human race is not qualified to speak.



"Asshole!"

The old commander Chen Wanli's heart trembled. Facing the demon clan and the demon clan's breach of contract, he was helpless. Facing the demon ancestor and the demon emperor, Chen Wanli was even more helpless. He was just a twelve-level rebirth warrior, and the demon clan

, Demon Emperor, all fourteenth realm!

"Mr. Qin."

Suddenly, an extremely soft voice came from the north end of the snow-covered Tianchi. The speaker was dressed in a green shirt. He smiled slightly and said, "How about you two leave it to me?"

"Can."

Qin Suihan's Dharma Body suddenly shrank and returned to the small town.

The man in green shirt slowly opened his hand, with a playful smile on his lips, and said: "Oh... I haven't used the sword for many years... This sword should usher in a peaceful and prosperous age for the world..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand towards the south and shouted: "Sword - come!"



"Buzz~~~~"

The entire human land is trembling violently. More than a thousand miles away in the south, the Fusu Great Wall suddenly seems to have lost all its spirituality. The Great Wall is still there, but the sword energy, sword intention, and sword spirit bred on the Great Wall

Yundu has suddenly disappeared, as if someone lent the Fusu Great Wall as a sword, or the Fusu Great Wall was originally a fairy sword he sent in the world.

"ah!?"
Chapter completed!
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