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Chapter 1372

Chapter 1372

Lu Yue exhaled a heavy breath, stood there and adjusted his breathing for a while, then turned around and rushed towards the battle circle of Qinglong and others.

Bang!

At the same time, a loud noise came from Canglang's battle circle.

Then he saw the two old men at the Dacheng Realm flying out at the same time, falling a hundred meters away, flipping several somersaults and collapsing to the ground.

After a while, a deep bloody hole appeared at the heart of both of them, and a large amount of blood poured out. Each of them twitched a few times and then became silent.

Cang Lang's cultivation level is already half-stepped into the peak realm, so it is no longer a problem to deal with two opponents who are half a level lower than him.

Killing two people with one sword was not difficult at all!

"Damn it, you really deserve to die!" The remaining old man at the peak level shouted out with ferocious eyes.

He had just exchanged moves with Cang Lang, and before he could recover, Cang Lang took action against his two companions.

In the blink of an eye, his two companions were dead, and he was naturally filled with rage.

"Go to hell!" The old man continued to look at the wolf and roared angrily.

After the words fell, he activated his twelve successful powers and rushed towards the Canglang. His fists pulled out countless afterimages in the void, and once again activated his power of the War Emperor.

After a while, a phantom beast appeared in the sky above its head, and then it looked up to the sky and screamed like a living creature.

Wherever the beast passed, winds and clouds surged, and the surrounding air surged like a hurricane, with a terrifying momentum.

"Idiot!" Canglang twisted his eyes and responded in a deep voice: "You are the one who died!"

After saying that, instead of retreating, he advanced, and Leng Yue's scimitar drew out several rays of cold light, which also activated his imperial power.

In the void, a phantom scimitar exuding a strong aura of death came out with a devastating force.

boom!

The phantom scimitar penetrated through the body of the phantom beast as if it were materialized, and the beast instantly shattered into pieces and dissipated invisible.

Because his imperial power was broken, the old man spat out a large mouthful of blood and retreated tens of meters.

But Cang Lang's sword power remained unabated and he continued to dodge towards the old man.

"Um?!"

Before the old man could completely stabilize his body, he felt a terrifying aura locking him. The pores all over his body instantly opened, and his face was full of horror.

He wanted to dodge, but it was obviously too late. He could only watch the sword light rapidly enlarging in his pupils.

puff!

The sword flashed past his throat, and then he saw a head rising into the sky, and he could even see his own headless body falling straight down.

Until the moment he died, he never understood how the Canglang, who was half a level below him, could launch an offensive of this level.

As for the sword strike just now, let alone that he had just broken through to the peak realm, even if he was already in the late peak stage, he probably wouldn't be able to take it.

call!

Almost as Cang Lang beheaded the old man with one blow, an overwhelming wave of air swept toward Cang Lang from the side.

"Huh?" Canglang's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and at the same time he flashed his body and quickly rushed to the side.

However, even though he responded immediately, he was still a little slow and was blown away by the strong wind.

This was all due to him dodging half of his body at the last moment, otherwise, this move alone would have killed half of his life.


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