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Chapter 162 Sword Comes

Qin Tian held a sharp sword in his hand, flew out with powerful sword energy, and rushed straight to the old woman in purple robe.

The old woman in purple robe held a high-quality black snake-shaped crutch with a powerful and terrifying power and hit Dean Qin Tian.

With a bang, the sword and the snake-shaped crutch collided together.

A low muffled sound spread in the sky, and the space was shattered.

The terrifying wave of air spread around, dispersing all the floating clouds in the sky.

"Qin Tian, ​​you are no match for me, be obedient to die!"

The old woman in purple robe sneered disdainfully, and suddenly lifted the sword in Qin Tian's hand.

Then the withered and yellow veteran slapped Qin Tian's chest with a palm, shaking the dean Qin Tian a hundred meters away.

"puff!"

Director Qin Tian flew back a hundred meters, vomiting blood from his mouth, and the evil spirits were as white as frost. The situation was very bad.

"hateful!"

Dean Qin Tian was extremely ugly at this moment, his body was filled with blood and his breath was completely disordered.

The other party's palm just now made his internal organs move, almost killing him.

"Is this a powerful person in the half king realm? It's really hard to deal with!"

President Qin Tian stared at the old woman with a very serious face and said in a deep voice.

"Haha, do you still have to resist? Old guy, isn't it very comfortable to break yourself up? You have to struggle. You can't die until you die, are you comfortable?"

The old woman in purple robe looked at Dean Qin Tian sarcastically and sneered.

After talking, the old woman in purple robe snarled out with a snake-shaped crutch in her hand, and her staff slammed into Dean Qin Tian's head with a terrifying power that shattered the space.

It's so fast that it's hard to capture.

That momentum alone makes people feel extremely frightened.

Seeing this, President Qin Tian changed his face and quickly blocked the sword in front.

With a bang, the old woman in the purple robe slammed her staff on Dean Qin Tian’s sharp sword.

President Qin Tian seemed to be oppressed by a Mount Tai and suddenly sank from the sky, his face was extremely ugly, and the situation was very bad.

"Haha, die Qin Tian!"

The old woman in purple robe danced the snake-shaped crutches in her hand and smashed them from the sky with amazing momentum.

"not good!"

When Vice President Qin Huai and other masters of Feng Yue saw this scene, they all shouted "Why not," but they couldn't take it off to support President Qin Tian. They were all clay Buddhas crossing the river and they couldn't protect themselves.

With a bang, the sharp sword in Dean Qin Tian's hand was shaken away by the old woman in purple robe.

The powerful impact shocked Qin Tian immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, his face turned white as frost.

"It's not over yet!"

"Come again!"

After knocking Qin Tian's sharp sword with one stick, the old woman in purple robe showed a ferocious face and shouted coldly.

A staff suddenly hit Dean Qin Tian's abdomen, which was amazing and merciless.

Seeing this, President Qin Tian gritted his teeth and quickly crossed his arms in front of him, forcibly resisting the attack of the opponent's advanced Yang-level weapon.

"Click!"

A crisp sound of bone cracks echoed in the sky, and the old woman in purple robe smashed her staff down and hit Qin Tian’s arms.

With a click, Qin Tian's arms broke instantly. The pain of Dean Qin Tian's face twisted and his arms instantly lost strength.

"Haha, how about it? I know I feel bad. I gave you the opportunity to stop yourself before and didn't cherish it. Now I want to die, but the old woman still disagrees!"

The old woman in purple robe looked at Dean Qin Tian who was beaten to death by herself, and felt extremely proud. She burst into laughter, and her wrinkled face was full of sarcasm and jokes.

"hateful!"

"Does the god really want to destroy my Fengyue?"

The emperor of Fengyue saw Dean Qin Tian who was severely injured and lost his combat power. The god became extremely ugly. He roared to the sky with great sorrow and anger in his heart, and his voice was filled with shrillness and reluctance.

However, this is the world, strength determines everything.

Life and death are determined by strength.

No matter how unwilling you are and without strength, everything can only be false.

"Hahahahaha, have you seen it? If you don't want to die too much, it's still time for you to stop yourself now, otherwise you will feel better later!"

The other four half-king realm powerhouses from the five dynasties laughed out loud and mocked.

"Damn it, fight them!"

Fengyue's strong man gritted his teeth and shouted angrily. No matter what the other party said, they would never die so cowardly.

Even if they die, they must let the other party get hurt, otherwise their death will be meaningless.

Seeing that Feng Yue's strong men were still so stubborn, people from the five dynasties shook their heads disdainfully and sneered.

"I really don't cry until I see the coffin. Well, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, I'll go to see the King of Hell!"

People from the five dynasties shouted coldly, then took action at the same time, and all the killer moves were used, and all the bombarded Feng Yue's strong men.

At the same time, the old woman in purple robe also rushed towards Qin Tian who had fallen to the ground with a murderous intent, intending to add another stick to make the other party completely die.

At this critical moment of life and death, the people of Fengyue Imperial City closed their eyes and their faces were full of despair. They didn't want to see this miserable scene, and they couldn't accept it.

However, at this last moment, a long sword suddenly flew into the sky.

The sword body is three feet tall, with extremely sharp and sharp.

With a howling wind, it passed through the sky, leaving behind clearly visible cracks in space.

"Bang bang bang~"

A series of crisp metal collisions sounded, and the attacks of the half-king realm powerhouses of the five dynasties were interrupted by this sharp sword.

"Who?"

The five half-king realm powerhouses from the five dynasties were all stunned, and looked at the sword-powering sword, and said coldly, with a hint of suspicion on their faces.

They couldn't think of anyone else in Feng Yue who could withstand their attack just now. Feng Yue's strong men were all aware of it.

"Five dynasties will offend my love and fortune, and you should kill me!"

The sharp sword suddenly flew into the hands of a young man in white. The young man had a flawless face, handsome and free and elegant.

A pair of wings behind him vibrated constantly, holding the Wind Killing Sword, with amazing sword energy.

"Early stage of the Feather Realm?"

"What a joke, it's ridiculous that even the garbage in the Feather Realm dares to interfere in our battle!"

"Boy, are you thinking about it? Who gave you the courage to interfere in our battle? Do you know how to write the word "death"?"

The half-king realm powerhouses of the five dynasties saw that the person who interrupted their attack was actually just a garbage from the early stage of the Feather Realm. They all showed a hint of contempt and sneered.

"Lingyun?"

"You - why are you here?"
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