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Chapter 1323 Sword Immortal shot

"Suffered severe damage, damaged soul, and rested as the main body, and it has been over-replenished!"

The son of a medical scientist left a few words and left.

The son of the Feng Shui family has no scars on his body, but the serious injuries are far beyond the two of them just now.

He is still in a coma at this moment, and is injured in his soul, so he will be in a coma for the rest of his life.

A similar example is the Taoist southern Daozi Danrong who woke up after 80 years of unconsciousness. This is a lucky person. If he is unlucky, he might as well sleep until he dies.

"Let's go, let's find the son of the Dan family and ask him to refine alchemy to wake up the son of the Feng Shui family!"

The son of the Zongheng family, this opening is equivalent to admitting to withdrawing from the battle.

The son of the Feng Shui family hurt his soul and was helpless even the son of the medical scientist. I am afraid that the legendary son of the alchemy family will be able to refine alchemy to save him later.

"Zong Hengzi, don't be impatient!"

A hundred son beside him whispered, "The son of the Dan family, Shenlong, saw his head but didn't see his tail, and might hide among everyone present. Let's not rush to leave first, wait and see!"

The son of the Zongheng family received a reminder and felt it made sense, so he did not leave.

After this incident, his forces voluntarily withdrew from the struggle and became a paradise.

...

Other forces knew that Mo Duyu had just acted and used a harsh move. The son of Feng Shui family was in a coma in order to show them.

Don't think that I can just get up and provoke if I only hurt but not kill.

For a moment, many people who were about to move just now were filled with cold hearts.

"Mo Duyu, I will come and meet you!"

Who is the person coming? It is like the White Emperor Sword Immortal in Shu.

This White Emperor Sword Immortal came out after much clamoring and finally decided to go to the battle.

If you think about it carefully, it’s almost done now.

The three hundred sons failed to play in the ring in succession, proving Mo Duyu's strong strength.

Taoism has firmly occupied the sacrificial platform and established an invincible image. At this time, no matter how to hide the shortcomings or wait for opportunities, it is meaningless.

At present, everything returns to its original state, and the victory or defeat is determined by the battle.

However, the White Emperor Sword Immortal's battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

So soon, will you reach the finals?

You know, the Sword Immortal in Shu is a big hit in this competition and a seed player.

"Swoosh!"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal walked step by step and walked straight to the arena.

Mo Duyu showed some vigilance and bowed to him, "Sword Immortal on Earth?"

"No, the White Emperor in Shu!"

The white light flew out from the cuffs of the White Emperor Sword Immortal, like a strong flying snake, circled around her wrist for a few weeks, and finally fell into her palm.

"I'm quick on my sword, please set the fire first!"

Mo Duyu nodded, slapped his hands, and the runes were like flowing water, covering his whole body in an instant.

The next moment, the fire condensed into a whole set of armor, spreading all over the body.

Mo Duyu held a fire spear in his hand, and thousands of sparks gathered under him, forming a fierce horse, with his mane and hooves all jumping flames.

In the blink of an eye, this Taoist real person turned into a god of war riding a horse and holding a gun.

"There is such a change in the Fire Tribe Tianzhang?"

Fang Dou's heart moved. Dan Rong's Doumu Divine Art has great potential!

On the stage, the palm of the White Emperor Sword Immortal moved slightly, and the flying sword surrounded him. A huge silver disk lit up on the sacrificial platform.

The disc composed of sword light is his flying sword sphere, and the enemy's attack cannot be killed.

"White Emperor Sword Immortal, look at the gun!"

Mo Duyu drove the flames under his crotch, causing the rolling smoke, and coughs sounded one after another from the audience.

“It’s too immoral!”

Fang Dou could even hear someone not far away choking and tears came down, and he smiled and shook his head.

However, in the midst of the smoke and dust, Mo Duyu, one by one, was very fast and arrived in the blink of an eye.

The White Emperor Sword Immortal stretched out his index finger and popped it slightly towards his palm, bounced three times in a row.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The fairy sword immediately differentiated into five or six phantoms, each of which was lifelike and surrounded Mo Duyu from different angles.

brush!

The first fairy sword, like the spring breeze, penetrated into the abdomen of the flaming horse.

Mo Duyu stopped at a rapid speed in an instant, and then saw four sword shadows, thrusting towards his eyes, throat and heart.

Every move is a killer move!

What a cruel method, so fast speed, and a wonderful sword move.

The three great sword immortals in Shu were extraordinary in this move.

Everyone in the audience was stunned and shook their heads.

People's understanding of the sword immortal in Shu is all about the incompetence of encirclement and suppression of Fang and the incompetence of watching Gouqu Mountain sit in a big way.

In fact, the three sword immortals are peerless geniuses born in countless generations in Shu, and are also powerful people who suppress the fortunes in Shu.

Any sword immortal can make a big fuss.

Where did these mediocre people come from to be confident that they dare to underestimate the dignified sword immortal?

The atmosphere of the crowd became dark and there was no sight!

However, someone immediately thought that Fang Dou grew up step by step into a single cultivator facing the suppression of Shu and the oppression of the three sword immortals. What a terrifying existence it was?

Fang Dou's evaluation of the blessing of the White Emperor Sword Immortal has also been greatly improved invisibly.

"Well!"

On the rooftop, Mo Duyu was facing a critical moment, but he responded quickly.

The fire spear rotated, dancing so hard that the water could not be poured in, and it was sent forward as the four hard mouths were hard.

Dingdangdang, the fairy sword and musket collided, and sparks as big as bowls bloomed, occasionally ejecting several feet of flames.

At this time, the White Emperor Sword Immortal and Mo Duyu were all focused and did not dare to be careless at all.

On the sacrificial platform, the two people were intertwined, with shadows all over the sky and under the ground, accompanied by the buzzing collision of fairy swords and muskets.

The aftermath fell on the stage and brought up a storm. Those who were close to it couldn't stand firm and staggered back a few steps before they could stand firm.

"So powerful?"

These people were shocked. Looking at other places, they found that there were two top figures such as Buddhism and Taoism, Taoism, etc., who were standing still, as if they were not affected.

By comparison, you will know the pros and cons!

"A sword outside the sky, why don't you cherish the world!"

The White Emperor Sword Immortal chanted melodiously, "Mo Duyu, look, how about my sword?"

With a sudden sound, the musket was hit hard by force and spiraled backwards, landing in Mo Duyu's hand, leading him backwards.

And the fairy sword breaks away from the battle circle and goes straight to the sky.

Mo Duyu didn't look at the fairy sword, but just stared at the White Emperor Sword Immortal, drove the flamed horse under him, raised the musket, and pointed the sharp spear head at him.

"Well!"

The unity of the horse turns into lightning, jumping with sparks.

In less than a moment, the sharp spear tip, wrapped in a raging fire, had already touched the mind of the White Emperor Sword Immortal.

The white fabric quickly turned yellow and charred, and it was about to burn.

Suddenly, a sword sounded above my head, and the fairy sword broke through the sky and fell straight downwards.

Mo Duyu's hair was standing up all over his body, and he knew without looking back that the Immortal Sword gathered his sharpness and pointed it at the key point of the Tianling on his head.

Before he could pierce through the White Emperor Sword Immortal with a musket, the immortal sword had fallen and took his head.
Chapter completed!
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