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Chapter 164 Mr. An's Guidance(2/2)

clang clang clang ~~~

In shock and anger, Feng Zhen Sect's long sword roared like a dragon, and the boundless sword energy was restrained at once, and the two swords were combined into one.

Yu Yuntang's body was blown away by the surging airflow, and he issued a desperate blow!

"I don't believe it!"

At the same time, Dong Tianyou, not far away, spewed out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled several times in the night, and his true energy intertwined like a spiritual snake.

Then go straight to your fingertips.

Swallowing ~

Dong Tianyou pointed his sword again, and the commander's sword launched a desperate attack!

The next moment, it stabbed like a dragon spear.

All his shock, murderous intent, and unwillingness to accept it all became extremely ridiculous pieces of paper under this shot, and was pierced, revealing the truth inside him:

fear!

Horrible!

despair!

Finally, he felt all the feelings before Yun Tang died.

Under that long dragon spear, his sword energy that was crippled and collapsed!

His long sword that he had learned throughout his life was astonished as the spear shaking and swung high, cracks visible to the naked eye had spread out on the smooth sword body like a mirror!

boom!

There seems to be thunder in the sea of ​​heart.

During a confrontation, Feng Zhen Sect threw it into the air and the blood spurted out spread like fog.

The rest of the people present heard the sound of bone ruptures in the exploding gale stream, which looked like a continuous cannon!

Plop!

Feng Zhenzong flew out ten feet like straw, shattering several large rocks in the mountains before stopping in the dust in the sky.

"puff!"

Almost no matter what order, Dong Tianyou was killed by thunder, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, his eyes were covered in blood.

He staggered and almost fell to his knees.

In an instant, the three masters collectively failed.

At the end of the ruins of the Mountain God Temple, Li Feibai and others were dumbfounded and trembled. They all seemed to have just taken a shower, and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

Such a terrifying character.

I actually want to kill him?

Li Feibai's feet were weak, and he wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but he felt extremely fear covering him.

Let him know that as long as he has any abnormal movement, he will definitely die.

The only person who was surprised was Changsun Huai.

He could not speak or move, but his eyes showed great pleasure.

Li Feibai and the other three collided with such a master, even if they died immediately, they could have rested in peace!

Huh huh huh huh huh ~~~

A breeze slowly came in the night, soothing the boiling wind and blowing away the dust and mist in the sky.

In the soft red light of the red moon hanging high, the original mountain temple is in the middle of the ruins, An Qisheng, wearing a Taoist robe, sat cross-legged, with a calm expression.

Two-meter-long spear was horizontally in front of his knees, and between his slightly raised left palm, a long sword trembled between his fingers, whining, making a buzzing sound that seemed unwilling and fearful.

"One horizontal and one vertical are vertical and horizontal, one open and one close are vertical and horizontal, time and space are anchors, and vertical and horizontal are scales. Your sword technique can be calculated as horizontal and vertical at best. How can you call it vertical and horizontal?"

The two fingers shook slightly, and the trembling flying sword broke. An Qisheng looked at Dong Tianyou who was emitting blood and said lightly:
Chapter completed!
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