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Chapter four hundred and sixty-ninth life and death

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura swept out from the body of the Eagle Sect, like a huge wave that instantly submerged the entire Fengyue Imperial City.

"What a terrifying momentum!"

"It's so terrifying. This is the momentum of a master-level powerful man. It's so terrible!"

"It also gives people an absolute sense of crushing between them, making it difficult to breathe!"

"It seems that we are all going to die today!"

After feeling this terrifying momentum, everyone in Fengyue Imperial City showed despair and horror.

Such a terrifying momentum made them unable to have the idea of ​​resisting, and they could only wait for death.

On the city tower

The royal nobles and the emperor of the Fengyue Dynasty were all looking at the terrifying silver orc in the sky with despair.

The terrible aura on the other party made them feel death and fear surged into their hearts.

"hateful!"

"Is this the momentum of a powerful master?"

After feeling this terrifying momentum, Shui Wuhen's face became extremely ugly.

He did not expect that the aura of the strong master was so terrifying.

Even though he had made great progress in his cultivation, he was under tremendous oppression in the face of this terrifying aura, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Haha, boy, what's wrong? You look a little bad. You might be scared by the momentum of this sect so that you can't stand firmly, right?"

Yingzong looked at Shui Wuhen with a playful look on his face and said sneeringly.

Shui Wuhen's face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

At this moment, he felt that it was very difficult to move with a mountain on his back, let alone fighting, and it was simply standing there waiting for the other party to come over.

"Eat one claw of this sect!"

The Eagle Sect grinned.

Then, the silver claws grabbed it suddenly.

"not good!"

Seeing the silver cold light hit, Shui Wuhen's face changed drastically, and he quickly waved his sword to resist the opponent's attack.

"Bang!"

A crisp roar sounded~

The fire burst out, and the sword in Shui Wuhen's hand was torn into pieces by the silver claws of the Eagle Sect.

"puff!"

Shui Wuhen left a deep blood mark on his chest, and he retreated repeatedly, vomiting blood from his mouth. The situation was very bad.

"It's over, Hen Wuhen is not the opponent of that beast, we're all done!"

"Damn it!"

Seeing that Shui Wuhen was seriously injured by a blow, everyone's faces became increasingly ugly on the city tower.

"Hehehe, boy, are you just that little bit of strength?"

"This sect has arrived here from afar. Don't you have to have fun with this sect?"

"If this is your limit, that's really disappointing!"

The Eagle Sect looked at Shui Wuhen with disdain, walked step by step towards Shui Wuhen, who was pale and sneered.

"Eat one more claw of this sect!"

The Eagle Sect sneered, and the silver claws grabbed Shui Wuhen's heart with a heart-pounding cold light.

Seeing the other party attacking, Shui Wuhen looked extremely ugly. He endured the severe pain in his chest and used his last strength to resist the other party's sharp claws.

Seeing that Shui Wuhen wanted to fight to the death, the Eagle Sect sneered disdainfully.

The moment the sharp claw was about to hit Shui Wuhen, he suddenly pulled back.

"What?"

Seeing this, Shui Wuhen's expression changed slightly, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do.

The Eagle Sect kicked sideways and kicked Shui Wuhen in the chest with one kick.

“Ah~”

After taking this kick from Shui Wuhen's wound, it cracked even more severely, and the pain made Shui Wuhen's face distorted.

"Haha, do you want to die? This sect won't let you die so easily!"

Ying Zong looked at Shui Wuhen with a playful look on his face and sneered.

Then, the veteran grabbed Shui Wuhen's shoulder suddenly.

He stepped on Shui Wuhen's back with one foot and kicked hard.

"Click~"

A crisp sound of bone cracks sounded ~

"Ahhhhh~"

A shrill scream echoed in the sky~

I saw that Shui Wuhen’s arms were torn off by the Eagle Sect. Shui Wuhen’s face was distorted and screamed.

"Hahahaha, it's so cool. I'm worthy of being the Lord of the Eagle Sect. It's better to tear that human youth into pieces!"

"That's right, it's a pleasure to lose all your money, hahahaha~"

The orc looked at the young people who were torn off their hands by the Eagle Sect in the sky and screamed in pain, and they all laughed with gloating expressions.

On the city tower

Everyone looked at Shui Wuhen's miserable appearance and showed an extremely ugly look.

Shui Wuhen is dead, so they don’t have to think about living anymore.

The strongest people are dead, how can they resist?

"Haha, boy, be ready to die!"

Looking at the young man in blue who was torn off his arms and was in great pain, Eagle Sect sneered proudly.

In his opinion, the young man in blue, Shui Wuhen is no longer different from the dead.

Life and death are just a matter of one's own thoughts.

If you want to torture the other person more, you can survive for a while.

If you are tired of playing, you can send the other party to see the King of Hell at any time.

"Damn it~"

“Is it…so far?”

In the air, Shui Wuhen looked pale and looked painful.

"That's right, boy, that's all!"

The Eagle Sect walked towards the seriously injured Shui Wuhen step by step, and sneered with a playful look on his face.

The next claw is enough to tear the water into pieces.

"That kid is going to see the King of Hell!"

"Hehe, once that boy dies, no one in Fengyue Imperial City can stop us!"

“Hahahahaha~”

The orc army was laughing proudly at this moment. Just after Lord Yingzong gave his order, they rushed into the city and stepped on everything in the city into pieces.

"it's over!"

The silver claws of the Eagle Sect were slightly raised, and terrifying cold lights flashed among the claws.

Then, with a claw, he grabbed Shui Wuhen's head with cold murderous intent.

This claw was enough to tear Shui Wuhen’s head into pieces.

"No!"

"No!"

On the city tower, the people from Fengyue Imperial City all showed despair when they saw this scene. They could do nothing except roaring and praying in their hearts.

Once Shui Wuhen died, they could no longer defend the city.

The Eagle Sect naturally ignored the shouts of the people in Fengyue Imperial City and grabbed them mercilessly.

Just as the silver claws were about to grab Shui Wuhen's head, a majestic and domineering roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

The voice was filled with anger, as deafening as the mysterious thunder in the nine heavens, resounding throughout the world.

"Where did the beast come from? I dare to hurt the people from Fengyue Imperial City, and I'm looking for death!"

With a roar sounded, a golden sword flew from somewhere in the sky.

The long sword was like golden lightning, cutting through the sky, and shooting towards the Eagle Sect with the terrifying power of destroying everything.
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