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Chapter 693 Killing streak

The blade of the sword was bent, and the warrior in red looked at Wei Zong as if he had seen a ghost. This sword of extreme artistic conception was so powerful, even if his sword was a real meteorite, it would have been pierced.

However, when he stabbed the boy in the Wanjun realm with his sword, it didn't even pierce any skin.

Wei Zong had no expression on his face, looking at the red-clothed warrior coldly, and then... his body slammed forward!

boom!

The originally curved sword broke instantly, and the body of the red-clothed warrior was also broken at the same time. Wei Zong's spine was directly broken by the collision, and his entire body was broken into two pieces.

silence!

Silence!

Seeing this scene, everyone else, including Lu Yirou, was stunned. Lu Yirou knew that Wei Zong would have no problem dealing with the red-clothed warrior, but she didn't expect that it would be so clean and neat. He would be killed with one blow!

As for others, they were even more surprised.

They knew the strength of the red-clothed warrior. He was already the strongest among them and others. If he was no match for him, then wouldn't it mean that the rest of them would be...

Just when a few people felt a little panicked, they found Wei Zong looking towards them.

"Gulu..."

After swallowing hard, the remaining four red-clothed warriors looked at each other and made the same move, which was...escape!

Anyway, it's a melee now. As long as they run to the side of their strong man, I don't believe this kid can catch up.

Their idea was good, but unfortunately, it was too late to think of escaping now. With the blessing of the Immortal Sword Body, Wei Zong's speed could not be exceeded.

"I'll come as soon as I go. Just be careful."

Wei Zong turned his head and gave instructions to Lu Yirou.

"Oh...oh!" Lu Yirou was a little flustered and responded quickly. But at this time, Wei Zong, who was still beside her, had disappeared.

"In four different directions? I thought I could escape this way, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute speed, these small tricks are useless." Looking at the direction in which the four people fled, Wei Zong smiled coldly, and then,

His already extremely fast figure suddenly accelerated again, with a bang, he broke through several layers of air barriers, and instantly arrived behind one of them.

"Die!"

Wei Zong did not hesitate and gently placed his hand on the man's head, but until this moment, the man had not reacted.

Wei Zong's hand moved slightly and he spat out force.

boom!

Like a watermelon bursting...

Looking at the fallen body casually, Wei Zong's body swayed, disappeared instantly, and appeared behind another person. He made the same movement, and then spat hard, bang...

Just like that, in the blink of an eye, the four red-clothed warriors who escaped were all easily killed by Wei Zong without exception. Even in the eyes of others, Wei Zong's body turned into four in an instant.

, killing four people at the same time.

This is actually an illusion caused by Wei Zong's too fast speed.

Buzz~

The space trembled slightly, and Wei Zong appeared beside Lu Yirou.

"It's okay!"

Only then did Wei Zong become concerned about Lu Yirou's injury.

"I'm fine!" Lu Yirou shook her head and looked at Wei Zong, her beautiful eyes shining with light. She opened her mouth and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wei Zong raising his hand.

"It's unnecessary if you say thank you. We are from the same sect. It's natural for me to save you. You don't have to be grateful to me. I have to go to other battlefields. Time is tight. I won't say anything more. I'm leaving first!"

With that said, Wei Zong left directly towards the distance.

Seeing Wei Zong leaving, Lu Yirou suddenly became anxious and quickly said to Wei Zong's back: "I don't want to thank you!"

"oh?"

After hearing these words, Wei Zong paused slightly as he left.

Seeing Wei Zong stop, Lu Yirou said quickly: "What I want to say is, what you said before about us forming an alliance, does it still count now?"

"So it's this..." Wei Zong touched his nose and felt a little helpless. He just said it casually at the time, with the purpose of stabilizing Lu Yirou. Unexpectedly, his strength has grown so fast now that this move will not be used.

.

Therefore, Wei Zong answered somewhat vaguely: "Let's take a look!" After saying that, he never gave Lu Yirou a chance to speak again, and his figure instantly disappeared from Lu Yirou's sight.

"What do you mean, take a look..." Lu Yirou immediately stamped her feet angrily. It was obvious that Wei Zong's perfunctory answer did not satisfy her at all.

Although she acted a little angry, that was not the case in Lu Yirou's heart. All she could think of at this moment was the image of Wei Zong when he rescued her. How could a proud and arrogant woman like her face such a powerful figure like Wei Zong?

, and also felt a little impressed.



After getting rid of Lu Yirou, Wei Zong came to another battlefield.

Battles are everywhere. In the aftermath of the battle, the once peaceful Qiantian Sword Sect has now become devastated. There are potholes everywhere, and countless magnificent or gorgeous buildings on the ground have been destroyed.

Once upon a time.

Of course, these buildings are dead objects after all. If they are destroyed, they will be destroyed, and they can be rebuilt. Compared with these dead objects, the most heartbreaking thing is that a large number of Qiantian Sword Sect disciples died in this battle.

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A large number of disciples in the Qitian realm and even below the Qitian realm were involved in this battle and became cannon fodder. It is conceivable that even if the Qiantian Sword Sect can win this battle, the price it needs to pay will be extremely high.

Tragic. It can be said that for a long time in the future, the Qiantian Sword Sect will probably be in a state of inactivity...

This is still the best result. Judging from the current situation, whether Qiantian Sword Sect can win or not is still two different things...

Wei Zong raised his head, and his cold eyes reflected the crack in the sky. Even now, there are still a large number of red-clothed warriors pouring in from it. Although these are Qitian and Wanjun realm warriors, they can't do anything to the overall situation.

Impact, but if the number is large, the blow to the disciples of Qiantian Sword Sect will be huge.

With the influx of a large number of red-clothed warriors, the disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect, who had been able to maintain their balance, suddenly became unable to hold on. Originally, they only needed one person to deal with one or two enemies, and they could barely cope with it.

. But now, they have to deal with two or three people alone. Some of the more powerful disciples may be able to deal with it, but the remaining ordinary disciples have no power to fight back at all. Under the siege of many red-clothed warriors, they become

It became dangerous.

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Wei Zong sighed.

"I still need to take action!"

Originally, he wanted to hide his strength and not show off so prominently, but in this situation, if he continued to hide his strength, I'm afraid all the disciples of the Qiantian Sword Sect would die.


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