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Chapter 395: The Fifteenth Sword of Death (Chapter 3)

Moreover, he also understood that the other party should avoid being unsheathed in the white-final sword, so he should be careful and dare not use his true full strength.

Therefore, he was able to surround two great masters in the realm of heaven and man to fight.

Now, two great masters of the Heavenly Realm are used together to hone the Heavenly Slashing Palm. This is an almost unique opportunity. Of course, he will not let it go. What is the point of being injured?

The great demon and the boss are becoming more and more frustrated, and their confidence is becoming more and more shaken. This guy is too fast. From the beginning to now, the other party has firmly grasped the initiative.

Even if that sword is not their opponent, they may not be able to do anything to him.

They wanted to take all their strength first and force Dongfang Bubai to draw the sword, but at that speed, it was useless and would only miss the opportunity.

After thinking about this, the two of them slowly calmed down.

They knew that although this speed was fast, it would never be without burden and could continue to be used, and it was still in this constant and fierce collision.

Dongfang Bubai's pale face was also captured by them.

They understood that Dongfang Bubai was injured, and with this uninterrupted collision, his injuries would definitely worsen.

In other words, this situation is beneficial to them. As long as they wait quietly, Dongfang Bubai will stop sooner or later, and it will be better if they don’t stop. The more severe the injury they are, the happier they are.

But the aggrievance in my heart cannot be removed.

A few more breaths passed, and under the more than a dozen Dongfang Bubai's increasingly fierce attacks, the movement became increasingly louder and more powerful aftermath rushed into all directions.

Although the Great Demon God and the Great Head were helpless, the pressure was not too great. Yu Guang swept his eyes and suddenly sneered, constantly in his hands, and said, "Dongfang Bubai, are you so relieved Yan Shisan? His situation is not very good!"

The sound exploded and fell into everyone's ears. They subconsciously looked at Yan Shisan and the Emperor Shenwu.

When many people saw this, they were immediately shocked. The boss said it was right, and Yan Shisan's situation was indeed not very good.

The only one who did not pay attention to the battle in the sky at all was the only one who was not concerned about the battle in the sky. Emperor Shenwu seemed to want to vent all his anger on Yan Shisan.

Even though he broke his right arm and was seriously injured, it was Tokyo. He took the healing pill immediately and then mobilized the huge "power".

Although only one-third of the Japanese were left, the remaining "power" still allowed him to suppress most of his injuries, and the remaining strength was still strong.

But the most important thing is that what made many masters and powerful people at the scene frown was that Yan Shisan seemed to be suppressing, yes, it was suppressing, he was suppressing his own strength.

The magic sword technique that is famous all over the world kills the Thirteen Death Swords, but today is not as murderous as before, with awesome murderous intent and as tricky as a poisonous dragon.

Instead, there was a feeling of deliberate suppression. From the first sword, the murderous intent became much weaker. The murderous intent on his body and the murderous intent on the sword were all like this.

The second sword was much weaker under the attack of Shenwu.

The Thirteen Death-Savage Swords, one sword and one sword in turn, but the murderous intent is weaker than the other. Of course, the Thirteen Death-Savage Swords, which have no murderous intent, are nothing.

He was defeated by Emperor Shenwu and retreated step by step, but Yan Shisan still did his own thing. Under Emperor Shenwu's attack, the murderous intent on his body and the murderous intent on his sword became weaker and weaker. I don't know where he ran? It seemed to be broken up.

He was already injured when he was in the fifth sword. He spat a mouthful of blood when he was in the sixth sword, the seventh sword, the eighth sword, the ninth sword, and the tenth sword even spit a few mouthfuls of blood when he was in the seventh sword.

The people from the Sun and Moon God Sect wanted to help, but Yan Shisan mercilessly refused, firmly as if anyone came up was his enemy.

At this time, it was just the time when the boss spoke up and was about to disturb Dongfang Bubai's mind.

However, what disappointed the boss was that Dongfang Bubai seemed to care about Yan Shisan's life and death, and he didn't even look at it, and he only had an increasingly fierce attack.

"Hahaha! Did you see that, Dongfang Bubai doesn't care about your life or death. Yan Shisan, you are dead, but I won't kill you so easily. I will cut you into pieces and feed you to the dog."

Shen Wu also heard the words of the boss and naturally understood what he meant. Seeing that Dongfang Bubai did not respond, he laughed wildly and said.

However, he showed no mercy in his hand, and the remaining left hand rushed away fiercely.

Yan Shisan's face was pale and his expression remained unchanged. Only those cold eyes were even colder. The Bone Poison Sword stabbed forward and used the eleventh Sword. It was even weaker than the tenth Sword just now.

"Bang!!!"

With a collision sound, Yan Shisan was shaken away. As soon as he stabilized his body, an abnormal flush surged on his face.

"puff!"

Another large mouthful of blood was spewing out, and the murderous intent on his body became weaker, as if he had been dispersed by the Divine Martial Arts again.

"Hahaha! Come again."

Shen Wu laughed wildly and hit him fiercely, but in his heart he was a little uneasy and confused.

He didn't hold back at all, but why did Yan Shisan only vomit blood, but still able to hold on?

And unlike others, as he fought in person, he felt that something terrifying seemed to appear in Yan Shisan's body and was slowly growing.

This made him a little uneasy and made him make up his mind to kill him as soon as possible to avoid accidents. However, the injury and loss of his right arm had a great impact, and Yan Shisan had no idea why, but he had been able to hold on until now.

In fact, at this time, many people discovered something wrong, such as Dongfang Bai and others, and Ximen Chuxue and others.

Yan Shisan would never be so weak. He did it on purpose, so he must have a purpose. I just don’t know if he can last until the time to achieve his purpose.

After dodging several times, Yan Shisan gritted his teeth and used the twelfth sword. With a loud "bang", Yan Shisan almost fell to the ground.

Under the uninterrupted attack of Shenwu, the Thirteenth Sword was barely used, and there was only a thin layer of murderous intent left on this sword. Then, under the attack of Shenwu, this layer of murderous intent almost disappeared.

"puff!!"

He vomited blood in his mouth and his body was hit in the air. Shenwu jumped and continued to fight Yan Shisan.

Many people from the Sun and Moon God Sect almost wanted to rush up, but Dongfang Bai looked at Dongfang Bubai who had no reaction, shook his head and stopped them with a serious expression.

In the air, Yan Shisan opened his eyes with some difficulty. He looked at Shenwu. His body was already full of weight and he had almost no strength to hold the bone poisonous sword.

He knew that no one would come to save him, because this was what he had asked Dongfang Bubai in person. If he didn't succeed, he would die.

It's still a little short, just a little short, and he can succeed.

He is not afraid of death, but he is unwilling to give up.

He was unwilling to give up the sword he had worked hard to develop, but he could not be born.

He was unwilling to have such a good opportunity before him, and a powerful master made him a stepping stone, but he failed.

He was unwilling to agree to Dongfang Bubai's affairs, but he did not complete it.

He was unwilling to give up and could not break through to the realm of a great master.

He was unwilling to give up, he could feel the sword in his body being hungry and unwilling to give up.

Several unwillingness made him hold on until now, and he was even more unwilling to let him hold on until now. It was just a sword.

As if he was looking back, every trace of power in his body was mobilized desperately by him, and even the power of holding the bone poisonous sword tightly was mobilized.

He raised the Bone Poison Sword and stabbed a sword gently, which was described as the essence of the Thirteen Death-taking Swords, the Fourteen Death-taking Sword with Flower Sword.

However, the Fourteenth Sword, which used to be murderous intent, only had a murderous intent, and was not in the heart of Shenwu at all.

He slapped the Bone Poison Sword with one palm, broke the fourteenth sword, lost the murderous intent, and then hit Yan Shisan, killing the last murderous intent on his body.

"Bang!!"

Yan Shisan was knocked away, and the Bone Poison Sword also broke out from his hands. Shenwu laughed, because Yan Shisan was almost bound to die.

And Yan Shisan also laughed, yes, he was just laughing.

Because the moment the Divine Martial Arts hit him, the Fifteenth Sword was killed and completed.

……………………
Chapter completed!
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