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Chapter four hundred and twenty seventh: riddled with holes(1/3)

Mao Zhuo was also very angry when he saw his saber breaking.

That was the god-transforming weapon he had worked hard to cultivate. It was broken like this, which naturally made him feel heartbroken.

Seizing the Sword of Hate cannot make up for the pain of his lack of spiritual weapons, so he needs more!

"Sir Walker is here! Chen Yueru only has one blow. If he delays for a long time, it will be difficult for us to do anything!"

Although one arm was cut off, Yu Wanli was still very sober!

He said hurriedly, and Mao Zhuo also killed Chen Yueru directly. Yang Ming, Xiao He and Wen Qingdai directly attacked Mao Zhuo, but the three of them, Mao Zhuo could easily deal with it even without using spiritual weapons.

He punched Yang Ming, and the Dragon Spirit Pearl of Life and Death was released, and Yang Ming flew backwards.

Xiao He was kicked again, and then the long sword flew out and flew out for a long distance.

Wen Qingdai was directly held by Mao Zhuo's neck. Looking at Wen Qingdai, Mao Zhuo asked:

"This person is the shopkeeper of Dongtingchun's outer door?"

Yu Wanli thought for a while and replied:

"It's her!"

"As mentioned above, if you have the chance, you will kill her."

As he said that, Mao Zhuo tried hard, a huge handprint appeared on Wen Qingdai's neck, and suddenly, her life passed away rapidly!

"Let go!"

Chen Yueru slashed out with one sword again, and Mao Zhuo angrily threw Wen Qingdai out. Why are these damn ants so stubborn!

Yang Ming caught Wen Qingdai and hugged her in his arms. Although he escaped the death disaster, Wen Qingdai's neck was almost broken, and his true energy was in chaos.

"Yang Ming, please support her, I will use the power of stars to treat me!"

Hu Yue came over and directly hit Wen Qingdai's body with a ray of starlight.

Seeing the situation in Wanli, Yu walked up quickly and sent Hu Yue out with one kick.

"Mao girl, don't fucking bad things!"

Yu Wanli cursed, he heard just now that the Huangquan Walker was about to die!

Then, she must not be able to live!

Yang Ming stared at Yu Wanli. A ball of black ice had already condensed in Yu Wanli's hand. Although he had broken an arm, he still had another hand to use.

Now they are all at the end of their power, Chen Yueru struggles to deal with General Mao Zhuo. If Yu Wanli wants to, he can kill them all by himself!

"You have a good look, champion boy, it's a pity that you all have to die here!"

Yu Wanli said ferociously, and a mysterious ice pierced directly at Wen Qingdai. When Yang Ming turned over, his back was directly pierced by the mysterious ice!

He protected Wen Qingdai under his body, and Wen Qingdai was not killed by Yu Wanli.

"Heroes save..."

Before Yu Wanli could say the last word, Hu Yue's nine-section whip was directly whipped out by him.

The little girl picked up Xiao He's long sword from the ground and walked directly to Yu Wanli.

"Bastard! Dare to hurt my senior brother!"

"Go to die!"

After saying that, Hu Yue, who had never even killed a chicken, directly chopped Yu Wanli's head down!

Yu Wanli didn't understand until his death, how could this girl have the courage to kill herself?

On his dying moment, he only saw an angry figure, and tears were flowing in the corners of her eyes.

After Hu Yue killed Yu Wanli, she turned directly to Mao Zhuo's direction, and the star map appeared again, which was her last power.

"Sister Yue Ru! Take it, I have no strength..."

The control of the star map appeared again, and Mao Zhuo frowned.

"It's a joke that the waste Yu Wanli was actually killed by a girl!"

"The same goes for you, I will be killed!"

After Chen Yueru finished speaking, Mao Zhuo found it very funny.

"Just you? Chen Yueru, if you cannot fully mobilize the power of the Hate Heaven Sword, what chance do you have to kill me?"

"Hmph, of course I can't mobilize the power of the Hate Sword, but..."

Before this sentence was finished, a purple true energy rose up on Chen Yueru's body, and her eyes began to turn blood red, and a surge of hostility burst out from her body!

"I can!"

This sound is definitely not Chen Yueru’s voice!

But the voice of the Hate Heaven Sword Spirit!

"I have to thank you, so I will give you a happy death!"

The Hentian Sword Spirit seemed to have been released. He has been suppressed by Chen Yueru for so many years. Finally, at this critical moment of life and death, Chen Yueru released him.

At this moment, Chen Yueru is no longer the leader of their contract!

He has gained freedom!

"What's this?"

Mao Zhuo was shocked by the sudden terrifying momentum. How could Chen Yueru have such a terrifying momentum?

"I hate the heavens!"

The Hate Heaven Sword Spirit slashed out with one sword, and the power of the Hate Heaven Sword that was fully exerted was definitely not something Chen Yueru could imagine!

The sword energy slashed out by this sword directly rushed towards Mao Zhuo, and Mao Zhuo dodged in panic.

However, his finger was still cut by the sword energy, and his little finger directly ignited a purple flame!

As soon as he made a quick decision, Mao Zhuo pulled down his little finger. The moment he landed on the ground, the purple flame swallowed his little finger.

Without caring about his blood flowing hands, Mao Zhuo looked at the sword that the Hentian Sword Spirit attacked again and directly activated the space jump.

He couldn't win if he kept hiding. He jumped to the side of the Hentian Sword Spirit and sent it out with one kick!

Without the saber, the strength of his weapon master will naturally be greatly reduced, but the power of the law is still a real and powerful force!

A kick with the law of space kicked the Hentian Sword Spirit directly away.

Then, immediately, with a heavy punch, hello, and the fist contained not only the power of space.

Also, the powerful power of heaven!

Mao Zhuo's way of heaven is the way of purity and clear personality

!The name of this heavenly way is: Crazy.

With a frenzied punch like a storm, it hit the Hentian Sword Spirit directly, which directly gave Chen Yueru a heavy punch.

Although the Hentian Sword Spirit was completely unaware of it, what he used was Chen Yueru's body.

Chen Yueru spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn mortal, how dare you hurt me!"

With one punch, Mao Zhuo quickly retreated, and the Hentian Sword Spirit angrily used a martial arts move. All the audience knew this martial arts!

This is Chen Yueru's sword of transformation and reincarnation and the sky of all worlds!

"What's going on?"

Xiao He got up with difficulty and looked at Chen Yueru's condition.

The upper body of the Hate Heaven Sword Spirit can be said to be in a very dangerous situation. Even Xiao He didn't know that Chen Yueru had the Hate Heaven Sword.

"Yueru, this is what you want to tell me?"

Looking back at the time when I woke up this morning, Chen Yueru finished dressing up early.

She is going to play a final with Yang Ming today. After playing with Lin Ruo yesterday, she still needs to resume a little breathing adjustment, so she got up very early today.

After getting up, Xiao He woke up immediately, looked at Chen Yueru who was already dressed up and asked:

“Is it so active?”

"That's natural, you can't let that brat be too proud."

Chen Yueru seemed to be very serious, which surprised Xiao He a little.

"If Yang Ming really wants this champion, it's okay for you to give him."

"Bah, am I your wife, or is he your wife?"

This question made Xiao He a little embarrassed.

Is this...a clear statement?

"Forget it, if this kid is really capable, I wouldn't be too embarrassed."
To be continued...
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