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Chapter 1902 The war broke out!

The chase in the Rubik's Cube world lasted for three days. During these three days, Ximen Hao used the Rubik's Cube Cannon almost non-stop, just to test the quality of the Rubik's Cube Cannon.

The initial few hundred members of the Crazy Blade clan have turned into more than a thousand people, all of whom are powerful men above level 70.

However, they all flew apart to prevent being injured by Ximen Hao's Rubik's Cube Cannon.

Nearly a thousand people arrived from Crazy Blade City during this period. The reason why they arrived so quickly was because the team's speed had slowed down.

Of course, it was Ximen Hao who slowed down. After three days of controlling Emperor Tu at high speed, the god puppet was exhausted, so the speed slowed down unknowingly.

The Kuangdao clan did not dare to get too close, and could not get closer. The opponent's ten Rubik's Cube cannons kept bombarding them, as if there were countless sub- Rubik's Cubes.

Suddenly, the tired-looking god suddenly regained his energy.

"Master! Reinforcements are coming!"

Ximen Hao quickly turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a group of people coming in front of him, each holding a sword under his feet. There were at least a thousand people, and they were members of the Sword Riding Clan!

The leader was none other than Sword Blade, as well as many God-Emperor-level elders from the Sword-Taking Clan.

"Hahaha! Uncle Jian, you're late!"

"Hahaha! Mr. Ximen, it takes time to convene people!"

Jianbian has been paying attention to Ximen Hao through his watch during this period, and he knows exactly what happened in the past few days.

Ximen Hao smiled, then turned to look across.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the ten Rubik's Cube Cannons, the speed of the flying boat also slowed down, and the god puppet also handed over control to Ximen Hao.

"Hey! You trash of the Crazy Blade Clan! Come on! Come and fight to the death with Master Hao!"

Ximen Hao suddenly transformed the divine revolver into Gatling and carried it on his shoulders.

The speed of Daolong's side gradually slowed down, and they stopped a thousand meters away from Ximen Hao, and at the same time they set up their formation.

"Hmph! A dog fights against a man's power!"

Daolong looked down upon Ximen Hao, and he was almost depressed to death during this period.

"Daolong! Do you really want the two tribes to go to war?"

The sword blade rushed up and stopped beside Ximen Hao, showing his grateful eyes.

After all, they have fought for the natal sword of the ancestor of the Tajian clan for more than 10,000 years, and today it finally returned. It can be said that Ximen Hao is the benefactor of the entire Tajian clan!

"Hmph! Blade, although the natal sword belongs to your ancestors, it has been the pride of our Crazy Sword clan for more than 10,000 years! You have destroyed our pride, and we, the Crazy Sword clan, are at odds with you!

People! Get ready for war!"

"kill!"

More than a thousand strong men from the Crazy Sword clan took up their stances.

"kill!"

The people of the Treading Sword Clan also formed a formation in the air. They had fought with the Crazy Blade Clan for more than 10,000 years, and they had long been mentally prepared for this war.

More than two thousand people faced each other in the sky. A large dark cloud gathered in the sky, and the entire sky became dark.

And there are a large number of people watching around, and they are even gathering, and more and more people are gathering.

In this technologically advanced world, any news will spread throughout the entire plane instantly. At this time, countless people are watching all this through their watches.

"Hmph! If that's the case, let's fight! We are born for the natal sword! Today the natal sword returns, and I, the sword-treading clan, are even more unafraid!"

The blade's loud sound boosts morale.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill all the Crazy Sword clan!"

When the Tajian clan members learned that their ancestor's natal sword, which had been robbed for more than 10,000 years, had returned, his morale was unprecedentedly high.

"Hmph! Don't worry, sword-wielding brats. Before the war begins, I want to meet this person! Boy! Do you dare to fight?!"

Jianren suddenly pointed at Ximen Hao, his teeth itching with anger.

Now his hatred for Ximen Hao is simply greater than his old enemy, the Sword-Taking Clan!

This guy not only stole the Life Sword, but also killed three elders of the Crazy Blade clan, plus a large number of clan members and innocent people.

Those five terrifying unknown weapons killed an unknown number of people, which made him, the overlord of Sword City, feel very embarrassed, and even affected the development of Sword City. Who knows how many people would move away from Sword City.

"Hmph! Daolong, if we want to fight, I will fight with you. This is a war between us."

The sword took a step forward, and the sword under his feet flew up and stopped in front of him.

Since they can walk on swords, they must be able to control their swords to carry out any attack.

"Uncle Jian, let me do it."

Ximen Hao suddenly stepped forward, twisted his neck, and took off the Gatling on his shoulder.

"How can this be done? Mr. Ximen, you have worked hard these days. Leave the rest of the battle to us!"

How could the sword blade use a foreigner during the war between the two tribes, and a foreigner who was benevolent to them?

"Hahaha! It's okay, Master Hao is still holding his breath! But Uncle Jian, did Jianyi say anything to you?"

Ximen Hao glanced at Jianbian's watch. He didn't want to see his 'employer' die and lose his remuneration.

The blade of the sword was instantly covered with black lines. How long had it been since the opponent was still thinking about reward, so couldn't they finish the fight?

"Well...Mr. Ximen, the elders of the family are making preparations. Don't worry, I guarantee your satisfaction. We'll deal with these guys from the Crazy Blade Clan first, and then we'll go back to the city."

Ximen Hao glanced at the sword blade, and he didn't look like he was telling lies.

"Okay, let's make a quick decision, I don't have much time."

More than half of a month has passed, and he is ready to wait for the time to come after this time.

There was too much noise this time, and it would be troublesome if the guardians were attracted.

"Oh? Sir is leaving?"

There was something unexpected about the blade.

Ximen Hao shook his head and said nothing, but the flying boat under his feet instantly turned into a set of armor and slowly flew towards the front of the two armies.

The god puppet follows closely behind. He is Ximen Hao's clone puppet and must participate in the battle.

The cooldown time of the special move is seven days, and it cannot be used yet.

Moreover, unless they break through to the God Emperor after merging, they will not be as good as the two of them now.

"this……"

Jianbian still wanted to persuade him, but Ximen Hao had already flown out, so he had no choice but to give up. At the same time, he also wanted to see how the level 89 evildoer in front of him could deal with a level 99 old monster.

"Hahaha! Boy! I can finally beat you upright! Die!"

Daolong arrived in front of Ximen Hao in a blink of an eye. Although the opponent had magical clone skills, he was already the pinnacle of this plane!

As long as one has enlightenment, the world will be created, so Ximen Hao is nothing in his eyes!

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's fight!"

Ximen Hao shouted loudly, waved his hand and scattered ten lentils, and the ten lentils merged again and turned into two stronger magic weapons.

"Life and death, turn the wheel!"

The yin-yang fish in the god's eyes lit up, and the yin-yang fish between his eyebrows instantly flew out, turning into a huge black and white yin-yang fish, and landed at the feet of everyone.


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