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Chapter 1133 There is only one chance

"Go to hell!"

Wei Zheng roared again, raised his hand and blasted out more than a dozen violent palm winds to hit Xuan Chenxi.

"Sister Xi, be careful!"

Zu Ziyan exclaimed and followed closely behind.

"You can't kill me!" Xuan Chenxi responded in a deep voice.

While speaking, he mobilized his entire body to condense his sword skills to block the attack.

Bang!

The two men's attacks collided, and each retreated a hundred meters away. After Xuan Chenxi stabilized his figure, the blood and energy surging in his heart spurted out.

"Um?!"

Wei Zheng obviously did not expect that Xuan Chenxi, a sixth-grade holy man, could push back so far, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

And while he was still in a daze, Zu Ziyan's sword force had already stopped, stabbing towards his back like a bolt of lightning, as powerful as a broken bamboo.

Although Zu Ziyan is one level lower than her opponent, the ancient sword in her hand is an heirloom of her ancestral family, and it also has the effect of blessing her combat power.

Therefore, when she attacked with all her strength, Wei Zheng, who was passively defensive, could not easily take the sword.

laugh!

Although Wei Zheng avoided the fatal part at the critical moment, the sword force passed through the shoulder blade of his junior.

"Yeah" Wei Zheng grunted and took a few big steps forward, a large amount of blood gushes out from the blood hole.

What horrified him was that before he could completely stabilize his figure, Xuan Chenxi's sword light had already struck in front of him.

"Damn it!" Wei Zheng's pupils shrank sharply. Without any time to think, he quickly raised his hand to block out a few gusts of wind.

Kick! Kick! Kick!

Already injured, he was pushed aside forty to fifty meters by the sword light. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became even more disordered.

"The Wei family has done a lot of dirty things in the past, and you are the culprit. When you get down, remember to kowtow and apologize to those who were harmed by your Wei family!"

Immediately afterwards, Zu Ziyan's voice came in

out of his ears.

As soon as the words fell, a sword force struck like a sickle in the hand of the God of Death.

At this time, Wei Zheng no longer had any hope of avoiding this sword.

The pupils instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and a strong aura of death instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

laugh!

The sword light flashed, and a blood line appeared at Wei Zheng's throat, and blood poured out.

Gulu! Gulu!

He raised his hands to cover his throat, opened his mouth at the same time, but couldn't say a word. He fell straight down, his whole body twitched a few times and then lost his breath.

At that moment, he really regretted it.

I originally wanted to catch up with the big shots behind the opponent through the Holy Blood Gate so that the Wei family could soar into the sky, but I didn't expect that it was over before it even started.

At the same time, he knew very well that in today's battle, if the Holy Blood Sect won, it would be easy to say, but if the Holy Blood Sect lost, then the Wei family would basically be finished!

Even if the family is not exterminated, there will be no place for the Wei family to gain a foothold in this Angel City!

Moreover, his children and grandchildren will definitely have no chance of surviving today!

"grandfather"

Wei Zhixiang, who had just recovered his breath, saw this scene and shouted heartbreakingly.

"Stop shouting, go down and accompany your grandpa!" Zu Ziyan strolled over.

"No, don't kill me." Wei Zhixiang's face was filled with fear. "Zi Ziyan, please, don't kill me."

laugh!

Zu Ziyan didn't talk nonsense to him anymore. With a flick of his wrist, Wei Zhixiang's throat was cut with a sword just like his grandfather.

His eyes were as big as duck eggs, and he could not rest in peace.

Before coming here today, he would have never imagined that he would die in this ancestral manor today!

At the same time, not far away, Wei Pengcheng was also killed by Zu Zhenwu with a palm strike.

The three grandsons of the Wei family can finally go down to have company!

"Thank you, Sister Xi!" Zu Ziyan then looked at Xuan Chenxi and said.

"You're welcome, it's just a little effort!" Xuan Chenxi responded with a smile.

"Kill!" At this moment, a roar came from the direction of the gate.

Then I saw a large, dark group of people rushing into the manor. Looking at the number, there were at least four to five thousand people.

At the same time, nearly a hundred people came from mid-air, all of whom were warriors of the Holy Realm.

"Um?!"

Zu Ziyan frowned tightly, and a look of solemnity flashed across her face.

"Miss Zu, do you know him? Who is he?" Xuan Chenxi also frowned slightly.

"The people from the major sects in the west of the city should be called by the Holy Blood Sect!" Zu Ziyan responded and rushed over.

Xuan Chenxi was not idle either, holding the 'Feng Chi' in his hand and followed closely.

boom!

Just as Zu Ziyan and Xuan Chenxi joined forces to kill Wei Zheng, a shocking loud noise sounded in the void not far away.

Then, Ling Hao and Cade were seen retreating a hundred meters apart and then separated.

It can be seen from the auras of the two people that they seem to be evenly matched.

In fact, with Ling Hao's current combat power, if he really used his full strength, Cade would already be dead.

"Who are you, and why did you go to the Ghost Hand Fisherman?" Cade adjusted his breath slightly and looked at Ling Hao and said.

While speaking, a strong look of shock flashed across his face.

In the beginning, even though he knew that Ling Hao had killed his deputy sect leader who was a Half-Step God Emperor, he did not take Ling Hao seriously.

Therefore, at the beginning of the battle between the two, he did not try his best.<

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But after the two of them fought for a few rounds, he realized that he was wrong. Although the opponent was only an eighth-grade holy master, his combat power was enough to compete with him!

This made him very curious about Ling Hao's identity. Who is he? He is less than thirty years old and has such strength.

"Give you a chance to tell me what you know about the Forbidden Ruins Space, and I can leave you a way out!" Ling Hao replied lightly.

"Haha, are you overestimating yourself? Do you really think you can be my opponent?" Cade sneered.

"Don't want to say it?" Ling Hao responded lightly, "You only have one chance, you'd better think about it carefully!"

"If you don't tell me, I will find the person behind you after I kill you. He should know more than you, right?"

"Haha" Cade laughed out loud, "You really don't know how high the sky is and how high it is!"

"Then I'll give you a ride!" Ling Hao stopped talking nonsense.

He looked at the battle below. With the addition of people from those sects, the battle situation was gradually tilting towards the side of the Holy Blood Sect.

Although Zu Zhenwu and Ha Po are very strong, there are so many people besieging them that they will be unable to escape for a while.

Among the others, Lu Yue and Murong Xu were the most powerful, but they were also surrounded by many people inside and outside.

"Let's take action. Let me see what cards you have that can make you so brazen!" Cade responded in a deep voice.

As he finished speaking, he activated his trump card.

The next moment, a huge ax appeared in the sky above his head, thunder was wrapped around him, and a strong aura of death exuded from his body.

"Take my move!"

Following Cade's deep words, the giant ax stirred up the void, rolled up a powerful vortex of air, and shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the ax slashing towards Ling Hao very quickly like a meteorite from the sky, with a formation like a rainbow.


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