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Chapter 1967 tragic battle

"It's really touching, but I have no intention of letting you go..."

However, facing this scene, there was no expression on Shui Jinghua's face. Instead, there was a scarlet bloodthirsty flash in his eyes, and a cold voice also sounded quietly.

"Shui Jinghua, I really regret that I didn't chop off your head with a knife!"

Hearing this voice full of murderous intent, Wushan's body trembled with anger. He pointed at the figure in the sky and shouted angrily.

"Slaughter these remnants!"

Upon hearing this, Shui Jinghua seemed to have remembered something that made him angry. Immediately, he waved his palm and shouted sternly.

"Whoa!"

Wushan didn't hesitate at all in response to Shui Jinghua's shout. His face darkened, and his powerful true energy swept away. That powerful aura directly shook the surrounding leaves and debris and shot them out.

"Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, those leaves seemed to have turned into sharp weapons for killing people. Almost in an instant, they pierced through more than ten strong men from the Water Gate around them.

"Fight them!"

As the Wushan Mountain erupted, the people in black robes around it suddenly shouted loudly. Holding the weapons in their hands, their true energy surged out with terrifying force, facing the group of water gates around them.

The strong men rushed away.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

Seeing this scene, the other two top giants snorted coldly. With their acquiescence, two black torrents collided fiercely in the middle of the road, and ripples of energy exploded open. The Gate of Mist

The strong men in the chopping room were filled with ruthless expressions, and every move was made with the intention of dying together. The strong men of the Water Gate also had a gloomy face, with the true energy in their bodies running to the extreme, and the weapons in their hands carried a

The sharp sound pierced the air, stabbing at the opponent's various points in a cunning and vicious manner.

Harm. The strong men on both sides are not mediocre people. They are not only saint-level strong men, but they are also obviously well-trained. Although there is no huge sound when the two sides rush to kill, the danger is extremely frightening, and from time to time

There was a slight muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh, and the sound was whirling.

Even if blood splatters.

Wushan's face was cold at this time, and he was holding a giant sword. Every time he danced, he would split a strong man from the Water Gate in half. And while the blood spurted out, he transformed into the God of Death, and once again

Appear next to another person.

On the avenue, corpses gradually piled up. However, no matter how Wushan led people to charge, it was difficult to break through their defense line.

"It seems like this old guy Wushan hasn't been idle all these years."

Looking at Wushan who was constantly harvesting lives, the cold light in Shui Jinghua's eyes gradually became stronger. Immediately, the three of them looked at each other, and their aura swept out, directly locking Wushan into it, and the strong pressure also enveloped him.

And go.

"Bang!"

After casually splitting a saint-level strongman in pieces, Wushan's body was also stunned. He knew that Shui Jinghua and the others finally couldn't help but take action.

Wushan's eyes swept around, but his heart felt slightly heavy. There were originally hundreds of Water Gate powerhouses, but in less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of them were lost!

"I originally wanted you to witness the death of all the remnants of the Mist Gate, but it seems I have to deal with your old bones first."

Shui Jinghua sneered, stretched out his arm slightly, and a long sword flashing with cold air appeared in his hand. With the appearance of this long sword, a monstrous and fierce force suddenly appeared in the world.

gas.

This fierce aura was also mixed with a strong smell of blood. Obviously, countless strong men were killed by Shui Jinghua's sword!

"Whoa!"

The next moment, the fierce energy in the sky suddenly condensed, and turned into a sword light of dozens of feet in size, piercing the space and stabbing towards the foggy mountains below.

At the same time, the two top giants at the front and rear of the avenue moved their wrists and drew out their weapons. During the burst of true energy, two terrifyingly powerful offensives roared out.

Although they are both top giants, they don't seem to be careless about the Wushan in front of them. It's obvious that they don't intend to give the latter a chance to survive.

"I'm holding them back, don't be too eager to fight, hurry up and break out!"

Seeing this scene, Wushan's expression suddenly sank. He shouted coldly, and the sword in his hand directly split open a strong man from the Water Gate who wanted to attack him. Immediately, he stepped on it, and his body was fierce.

soared into the sky.

Obviously, he did not want to place the battlefield below. In that case, even the aftermath would be enough to severely damage the strong men at the Mist Gate below.

"boom!"

The huge sword light stabbed down from the sky. Faced with this blow, Wushan slashed out with swords in both hands. A domineering sword light roared out and collided with the sword light.

After swiping the sword, Kiriyama didn't care about the consumption at all. In the next moment, he swung the sword again to the left and right, and blocked the two attacks from the other two top giants.

However, under such a forcible attack, Wushan's body could not help but tremble slightly, and the breath in his body became chaotic.

"Haha, Wushan, I told you, no one of you can leave today!"

Above the sky, Shui Jinghua sneered, and with a wave of his arms, a monstrous sword energy surged out from the long sword. It was obvious that he was gathering a more powerful blow.

The two top giants on the left and right also had a flash of evil smile in their eyes, and there were powerful fluctuations in their bodies.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, Shui Jinghua's body moved, without giving Wushan any chance to breathe, and he swooped down. Seeing Shui Jinghua shooting towards him, Wushan could only grit his teeth and pull out his teeth in hatred.

The sword came forward, and as the true energy in his body surged, the space around it was filled with faint signs of distortion. Obviously, in order to fight against three powerful men of the same level, he had exerted his strength to the maximum.

Sincerely.

However, when it faced Shang Shui Jinghua, the other two top giants moved and prepared to join the battlefield.

"call out!"

And just when Wushan felt a little desperate, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded in the air, and a shadow suddenly flashed across the sky. Because the energy along the way was too strong, it actually caused a loud sound in the air.

A series of sonic booms.

"Boom!" Neither De Shui Jinghua nor Wu Shan could react to this sudden change. Their movements froze slightly. The next moment, in their shocked eyes, the two statues were about to join the battle.
Chapter completed!
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