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Chapter 189 is my sword!

They didn't mind the butcher's cool way of wearing it, and the drunkard would not use the sword energy in the wine gourd. He picked up the wine gourd and smashed it hard at Changle.

The audience on the side quickly released a sea and wanted to trap Changle in it.

"Swallow the mountains and seas!" Changle did not dodge or dodge, but was a sword towards the host.

The sword was sparkling, and Changle's sword energy was even bigger than the sea that the master had. The sword was called "Swallowing Mountains and Seas", and it was really about to swallow this sea.

"It's all your fault!" After the butcher said angrily, he slashed at Changle with a pig-killing knife. Changle avoided his pig-killing knife, and the drunkard's gourd arrived immediately.

"Is your sword energy gone?" Changle said, hitting the wine gourd with a punch.

The drunkard's gourd was almost smashed away by Changle. When he heard Changle's mockery, he was full of anger. How could he know that this monster could swallow his sword energy? His infinite sword energy was swallowed by this guy by one fifth.

"You just said that my sword can't hurt you?" Changle asked with a chuckling. "Then try again now!"

As soon as Changle finished speaking, the entire purple bowl space was in full swing.

"I thought the sharpest thing in this world was wind, but then I found out that I was wrong. The sharpest thing in this world is not wind, but my sword!"

The sword energy condensed successfully, and Changle seemed to have a random stab.

"No one can die anymore!" The viewer shouted in shock.

He set up a vast ocean in front of the three of them, and the drunkard directly blocked the wine gourd in front of them. The butcher gritted his teeth and blocked the two of them, and there was a pig-killing knife in his heart.

Changle's sword made them feel the threat of death.

As soon as the sword energy touches the sea, the sea completely evaporates.

The wine gourd was also penetrated by Changle's sword energy, and Changle snatched the wine gourd from the drunkard.

The butcher who stood in front of them was left with a deep bone-scar on him by Changle's sword energy. If it weren't for the sea of ​​the siege, the gourd of the drunkard, and his pig-killing knife, the butcher would probably have died at this moment.

"Ah~" the butcher screamed. He had forgotten for many years and had never suffered such injuries.

Changle, holding the wine gourd, absorbed the sword energy inside, and the injured butcher rushed towards Changle like a madman. The pain in the wound actually inspired his courage.

The butcher roared and rushed to Changle. The pig-killing knife in his hand seemed to be inconsistent, but it contained the great way.

"I might be able to look up to you with such skills." Changle punched the butcher.

The two of them fought and the earth shook the mountain. The butcher shouted to the audience and the drunkard, "You guys hurry up and do it!"

It’s not that they didn’t want to do anything. They were both injured by the sword energy when they stopped Changle’s sword energy. This is how they are healing.

"They will need a while. When I kill you, they should be able to move." Changle said with a smile.

"Can you not kill me!" the butcher looked at Changle seriously and said.

"I'm sorry, no." Changle replied with a smile.

"Ah!" the butcher roared. The pig-killing knife directly destroyed the continuous mountains behind Changle. Changle was also shocked by his sword aura.

"This knife is good." Changle said with a chuckling. "You deserve to die."

"I don't want to die!" The butcher's voice was crying.

"That's going to die!" Changle said with his fingers together.

"Then let's die together." The butcher said madly. The pig-killing knife in his hand destroyed everything he could see in front of him, but his knife had limited harm to Changle.

"I am good at cultivating my great aura!"

Changle's voice rang out throughout the purple bowl. The first person who had just recovered from the scene and the drunkard vomited blood when he heard this sentence.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!" the butcher cried. He looked very greedy for life.

"A real man should die, then he dies."

The sword condensed by the righteous spirit can kill everything in the world.

The sword energy passed through the butcher's body, and Changle dissipated the sword energy and sat cross-legged. The sword just now consumed a lot of money for him. Anyway, the audience and the drunkard were recovering, so he took the opportunity to take a break.

The butcher looked at Changle with resentment, and he wanted to curse a few words. But he had no strength to open his mouth at all. All his cells, flesh and bones were killed by Changle's sword energy.

The butcher turned into dust and scattered throughout the space.

"This sword is really great!" Wang Chao exclaimed sincerely. "You are very good at using a sword."

Changle laughed when he heard this.

"Let's talk." The audience said to Changle.

"No need." Changle said seriously.

"Okay." The viewer understood Changle's meaning, and he was going to kill them.

The drunkard knelt on the ground, twitching all over.

Suddenly a big hand appeared in the purple bowl space, and He wanted to tear open the space.

The drunkard could actually call Haotian. It might be that Haotian didn't want to watch them die anymore and finally wanted to stop them.

"So what about Haotian!" Changle flew into the air and hit the arm again.

The turbulent Haoran sword energy actually injured Haotian's arm. Changle was not feeling well and vomited a large mouthful of blood when he landed on the ground.

Under Helan City, the barbarians who had hesitated for a long time finally launched an attack because they saw Haotian attacking the vice president.

An arm suddenly appeared in the sky, but no one knew where that arm was going to attack. However, after the arm appeared, the pressure brought by the whole world made all living beings tremble.

Even the people in Chang'an City are afraid of it.

The people in the temple saluted respectfully in tears, because they knew it was Haotian's arm.

Pei Yong held a Tang sword and easily cut off any barbarians who had climbed up the city wall. When Haotian's arm appeared before, he suffered some minor injuries.

The people of Tang and Huang were even more injured. It was at this time that the barbarians launched an attack. The barbarians had already made the price they paid to attack Helan City.

But they did not expect that in one afternoon, they would leave thousands of corpses. But these thousands of corpses could shake a slight slightest part of Helan City.

"Senior Brother Pei, I'm here too." Tang Duoduo practiced Changle's martial arts, so Haotian's influence was not great for her. After settled the tribe members, she rushed to the city wall.

"Well, Duoduo, please help me guard it. I'll go down and kill a few high priests." Pei Yong jumped off the city wall after saying that.

Pei Yong, who was hedging against the high priest of the barbarians, had already had some dikes. The master priests, Tianyu throne, Ye Su, and Ye Hongyu in the temple were all in the barbarians' team.

It was just at this moment that Ye Hongyu took the lead in setting off his sword.

When everyone saw Ye Hongyu's sword, it was not easy to startle the enemy.
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