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Text_Chapter 1328 Jedi Counterattack

Everyone's hearts were in their throats.

The monk's eyes turned red, his hands tightly held the mace and stared at the air.

Zhan Tianxing and Wang Dalei both looked up at the sky.

"God of War, it's time to activate the ultimate weapon, otherwise the boss..." Wang Dalei said.

"No." Zhan Tianxing said firmly: "Now, we can't kill all the people here, and then we will all be finished."

"What should I do?"

"Wait!" Zhan Tianxing said: "Only by waiting for the best time can we turn the situation around. I just hope that Lu Yi can withstand that time."

"Boss, you have to resist!" Wang Dalei looked at Lu Yi with red eyes, full of worry.

In the sky.

Wang Yun's eyes were biting cold. He held the black iron sword in his hand and walked towards Lu Yi with great strides. He was extremely cold and said, "Boy, stop struggling without any urgency!"

boom!

He waved the black iron sword, and the black sword edge cut the heaven and earth. Every step he fell, the heaven and earth were trembling. At the same time, the rolling black light enveloped him, making him look full of demonic energy.

"It's so scary. The magical powers of the Sword God Temple are really invincible!"

"Wang Yun is enough to look down on his fellow generations."

"He has brought the Venerable's combat power to the extreme."

"fear!"

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

"You really think that a small acquired realm can block my pace. It's so naive. Let me tell you, if my subordinates hadn't shown mercy, I would have killed you long ago."

Wang Yun was in a black light, his eyes were as sharp as the sword's edge. He pointed at Lu Yi and lowered his voice: "Boy, if you want to survive, give me Xuanyuan Sword."

Um?

Only then did Lu Yi realize that no wonder Wang Yun couldn't wait to attack him. It turned out that he was targeting the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

"Stop dreaming, I won't give you Xuanyuan Sword even if I die." Lu Yi roared.

clang!

Wang Yun is ruthless in his actions.

boom!

Lu Yi was knocked out again. The opponent's Immortal Slaying Law was too terrifying, as if he was possessed by a demon king and was invincible at all.

At this time, Lu Yi didn't care about anything else, and all burst out of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill, using the self-healing function to repair the injury, and then using extreme speed to avoid it.

Wang Yun was a little invincible at this moment. Every sword was swinging, and he held the black iron sword in his hand, as if he was dominating the world, and walked towards Lu Yi with great strides, as if nothing could stop him.

Lu Yi kept coughing up blood. Wang Yun's aura and murderous intent were too strong. If it were someone else, he would have been cut off long ago and he would not be able to compete.

Lu Yi was anxious.

He kept trying to improve his combat power to the peak, but after trying several times, he found that after being suppressed by Wang Yun's murderous aura, he could not hit the fighting spirit.

This is terrible.

"boom!"

Wang Yun kept waving his sword.

puff!

A bunch of blood appeared on Lu Yi's shoulder. Fortunately, he dodged quickly enough, otherwise the sword just now would have killed him.

This is the most dangerous and difficult battle since his debut.

Venerable, too strong!

Lu Yi wanted to gather his fighting spirit several times in a row, but before the fighting spirit was formed, he was dispersed by Wang Yun's sword energy, which made Lu Yi feel powerless to turn the world back.

Could it be that God wants his life?

"Stop resisting, die obediently, I can give you some fun!" Wang Yun shouted.

boom!

The black black sword fell down again, and the sky collapsed and the earth broke. Lu Yi could not stop it. He flew backwards, coughing up blood, trembling all over, and almost fell from the air.

After all, the realms are too different, otherwise Lu Yi would not be so embarrassed.

At the critical moment, the fighting intention could not be gathered, which was a fatal blow to Lu Yi.

My destiny is up to me, but my god!

Suddenly, Lu Yi let out his heart and no longer gathered his fighting spirit. Instead, he integrated the Nine-Turn Golden Body Skill with other things he learned and confirmed each other.

He wants to sublimate at the critical moment of life and death.

Otherwise, there is only a dead end.

"Winning to the death, why bother? You have no chance today." Wang Yun said in a stern tone. At this moment, a smile appeared on his face.

Because in his opinion, Lu Yi will undoubtedly die.

"boom!"

The black iron sword slashed over again.

Lu Yi was knocked out again, covered in bright red blood, and he didn't know how many bones had broken. If he had practiced the Nine-Turn Golden Body Strategy for him, his body would be extremely strong, and he would have died long ago.

"Do you really need to use the final trump card?"

Lu Yi was full of golden light, and he had a final trump card, but the trump card was used to deal with Lord Lao Fu. If he was used now and could not kill all the masters here, he would definitely die at that time.

Have to wait a little longer.

Wang Yun's eyes were cold. After killing for so long, he had not been able to kill Lu Yi, which made him feel a little shocked. Could it be that this kid can't kill him?

I don't believe it.

"Clang!"

Wang Yun was stunned.

Crazy attack.

boom!

Lu Yi was beaten and was covered with blood, and many terrifying sword marks appeared on his body. Just now, he was just a little short of it, and the sword energy was pierced by the heart.

"It's so terrifying. Killing the Immortal is definitely a masterpiece created by the Sword God, and it's unparalleled."

"After this battle, no one is willing to be an enemy of the Sword God Temple."

"Yes, Wang Yun is just an outer disciple of the Sword God Temple. It's already so terrifying. The inner disciple of the Sword God Temple is so amazing? It's unimaginable."

"What a pity, Lu Wushuang, a disciple, is a disciple who has resisted the Venerable for so long in the future. He is such a genius. It's a pity that he will die soon."

"At a young age, it's so terrifying. Even if Wang Yun doesn't kill him, others will kill him."

Everyone whispered, and they were shocked.

Dong!

Suddenly, Lu Yi took nine meters in the air, and then the Xuanyuan Sword was grabbed by him, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the surface of his body.

The sword intent sounded "clang".

"Resist the enemy and die!" Wang Yun was fierce and the black iron sword slashed over.

At the time of life and death, Lu Yi suddenly shouted loudly.

"Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword!"

boom!

The domineering sword intent appeared rapidly in front of Wang Yun like a galaxy.

The void is broken.

"brush!"

At this moment, Lu Yi's speed also broke through to the extreme. His body and sword energy formed one, and the integration of man and sword reached a perfect fit.

clang!

At this moment, no one can stop him.

"Click!"

The black black sword in Wang Yun's hand was broken. He was stunned. Before he could react, Lu Yi appeared in front of him.

Wang Yun hurriedly raised his palm.

"boom!"

Xuanyuan Sword cut off Wang Yun's palm.

"ah……"

As soon as Wang Yun screamed, Xuanyuan Sword had already penetrated his chest from him.

"boom!"

Lu Yi drew out the Xuanyuan Sword at the fastest speed and slashed Wang Yun's head with one sword.

"puff!"

The head exploded and turned into blood mist.

"What, how is this possible, how did he do it?"
Chapter completed!
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