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Chapter 865

Successively Crack

Stars, Pojun, Crazy.

Crazy devil is like drunkenness, Pojun's iron painted silver hook, and the stars are ethereal and shadowless.

These four old men have obviously reached the extreme level of swordsmanship, and they can often see blood when they draw swords. Although it is not complicated, it is difficult to resist.

Li Wangyuan, Yue Yue, Yue Peng and others actually tried their best to rush out and go out of the teahouse, but unfortunately, they could not break through the four old men. Their position was very particular. The four people invisibly sealed the door of the teahouse here.

"Damn it! Damn it! His grandma's! I can't do it!"

Kumano became more and more frustrated as he fought, and his anger became more and more. His eyes gradually turned red and he muttered without stopping.

Seeing the constant worshippers dying under the sword of the old man without eyebrows, dozens of people were unable to resist, he gradually became more and more anxious.

The situation is still subtle and smooth, but as long as Yue Yue and the others lose, they will soon lose everything.

More than a dozen worms with faint light suddenly emerged from Kumano's body.

However, these insects did not float to the old man with thick-browed eyebrows who was fighting with him, but surrounded Kumano's head and then suddenly got in.

His face was wriggling and very cunning.

Kumano's energy suddenly became much more powerful at this moment. It is possible that he had reached the middle stage of Zhenwu.

He is using the insects to stimulate his potential.

But the old man with thick eyebrows was not anxious or slow, and he still handed it out one sword after another, "The Great Gu Devouring Method, the Eagle-Corpse trick, I see how long you can last."

There are almost no complete tables and chairs in the entire teahouse.

"Go to your mother!"

Kumano is naturally extremely arrogant. He heard the old man with thick eyebrows and cursed.

He was said to the point.

Methods that stimulate potential such as the Gu Devouring Method often cannot last long.

Under the black cloak, Kumano's hands kept flying.

There were jingling sounds.

The two of them were filled with energy and their artistic conception was strongly hedging, and many of the already broken tables and chairs quietly turned into powder.

Kumano finally got back to his disadvantage and was able to compete with the old man with thick eyebrows.

However, he was still unable to help Yue Yue, Li Wangyuan and others.

Their real crisis is there.

Not to mention that the method of stimulating potential is rare. Even if Yue Yue and the others have it, the above Yuan Realm cultivation level can never ease the gap between it and the Zhenwu Realm.

Time passed slowly in the fight like this.

After just a few minutes, more than twenty people had fallen from dozens of Wuding Hall worshipers and Tingchao Mansion worshipers.

Even if they were just slapping coldly next to them, they could not stop the old man's sword moves like a flash of eyebrows.

And at this moment, the situation continues to get worse.

Yue Peng's Yue family gun is not suitable for fighting with experts, so it rushed too far. When the silver gun was stabbed into the old man without eyebrows, it was held by the old man with his left hand.

A powerful force pulled Yue Peng and the silver spear over.

The old man without eyebrows showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. He held the sword and opened several people beside him with his right hand. He let go of the silver spear with his left hand, and slapped Yue Peng's chest with a palm lingering in his energy.

Yue Peng is one of their goals for this trip.

The worshipers just now always protected Yue Peng and Li Wangyuan, and he was not in a hurry to succeed. At this time, Yue Peng came forward, and of course he was still happy to take his life.

Yue Peng's eyes were wide open, and his hair was counting down.

The crisis of death is so clear.

He seemed to see death waving to him.

He let go of the silver spear with both hands, and there was no time to change his body in the air to avoid this palm.

Although the silver armor he wore was specially forged by the Ministry of Military Industry, he would still be killed on the spot without any accident after being beaten by the old man.

Qi and strength have many tricks such as Ming energy, hidden energy, stacking energy, etc. Armor can block swords and guns, and Ming energy, but it cannot block dark energy.

This old man, a peerless master in the realm of Zhenwu, would he still give him a way out?

younger sister.

emperor.

At this time, only Zhao Dongting and Yue Yue were still lingering in Yue Peng's heart.

He died before his ambition was fulfilled, and he felt ashamed of the emperor's expectations.

And at this moment, Yue Yue's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

She jumped up from the ground and used her body to block the old man's left palm without eyebrows.

A pair of eyes as water looked at Yue Peng with a smile.

"don't want!"

Yue Peng shouted in his heart, and hurriedly reached out to push Yue Yue away.

However, before he had no time to make this move, the old man's left palm, which had no eyebrows, had already landed heavily on Yue Yue's back.

A mouthful of blood immediately sprayed Yue Peng's face.

Yue Yue hit Yue Peng hard, and the two of them flew out more than ten meters at the same time, hit the teahouse wall before rolling down to the ground.

When Yue Peng was hit like this, he vomited blood.

His face was covered in blood, extremely cunning.

"younger sister!"

"Sister!"

Two lines of tears rolled down from his eyes, and he shook Yue Yue's shoulders, but Yue Yue had no movement.

Even if she has the protection of the Shangyuan Realm Gangqi, she will only be indecisive of life and death when she receives this palm.

Yue Peng's eyes were red, looking at the old man without eyebrows, "If I could survive this time, I will definitely let you stay with you!"

After the words came to an end, another mouthful of blood was vomited. His expression froze and he fell into a coma.

Li Wangyuan, Kumano and others all looked ugly.

Without Yue Yue, their situation will be even more unbearable.

Not far away, there was also a master in the three upper Yuan realms of the old man with the early stage of Zhenwu in the Yipintang who had just been distracted and was stabbed straight into his chest with a sword.

It is unlikely that there will be any other way to survive.

After all, the chance of victory was still unsurprisingly leaning towards the four old men of the Pojun Academy.

Although Li Wangyuan and others sacrificed their lives, they could no longer get back to the situation.

His swords are as powerful as a dragon, and his voice is huge. But when he falls in front of the old man without eyebrows, it is like being blocked by an invisible wall of air, and it is always quietly disappearing.

The old man without eyebrows has amazing sword skills and cultivation.

Li Wangyuan gritted his teeth and knew very well that if it weren't for the large number of people on his side, he would probably have to go through more than ten tricks under the old man's hands.

If Pojun Academy is not born, it will be awesome.

This kind of sect with a long history has a very deep foundation.

A few more minutes later.

There were only twenty-four people left in Li Wangyuan's enthronement.

Wuding Hall, the worship that Tingchao Mansion has been recruited for hard work, has been lost more than half of it within this time.
Chapter completed!
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