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Such a strong one kills with a sword

How could he know that the previous seven days were equivalent to seven years of cultivation for Gu Fenghua and others who entered the realm of the Sacred Heart of Heaven and Man. The previous experience of the Netherworld Sand Sea and the life and death fighting along the way were for them.

It is said that it is a baptism from the inside out. With the accumulation of strength, it is not surprising that such improvement in cultivation has been achieved.

The battle between masters, life and death are only in an instant. Just when Du Tianding lost his mind, the eight sword lights had gathered together and condensed, and the vast aura seemed to be able to split the world and slash everything in the world.

"No..." Du Tianding exclaimed. The other party's cultivation had already shocked him inexplicably. Who would have thought that Gu and the others could actually condense the sword light into one place, with such amazing power, even if the world is exquisitely integrated.

Fencing skills cannot be so exquisite.

Before he could shout out the last word "energy", the condensed sword light had already met the sword energy he had slashed out with all his strength.

"Ka!" It seemed as if lightning had tear apart the nine heavens, and like a volcano rushing through the earth, his unparalleled sword that made countless soldiers in Xiping scared was broken through and then landed on him.

Everyone clearly saw that an invisible shock wave passed through Du Tianding's body, as if a huge full moon scimitar slashed heavily on the city wall. The city that had been standing proudly for thousands of years was a city made of fine iron.

The door was cut with a scar of half a foot deep, and sparks flew everywhere.

The entire Qingxia Pass was dead silent!

Du Tianding stood there, still maintaining a straight slashing posture, but the internal organs, meridians, and the heart veins, had turned into powder. Looking at Gu Fenghua and others' eyes, they had become dead.

Nothing vitality.

Until this time, the smile on his face had not completely disappeared, but there was too much shock and even fear in it.

"We have given you a chance." Gu Fenghua looked at his complicated but lifeless face and sighed secretly, but immediately, his eyes became extremely firm again.

A mountain wind blew, and Du Tianding's tall and majestic body fell straight down, and his armor hit the ground, making a crisp sound.

Du Tianding, the strongest saint in Xinghua Kingdom except Ran Hongxue, died in battle!

"Kill!" Almost just before Du Tianding fell, Gu Fenghua and others had already flew towards the towering city wall.

The other people felt a little sympathy for Du Tianding's death. After all, they had been guarding Qingxia Pass for tens of thousands of years and were the strongest master besides Ran Hongxue. It was inevitable that they would feel sad when they died just like this.

.However, their eyes were as firm as Gu Fenghua, and they were even a little cold.

They knew very well that once Du Tianding and Lu Zixuan's plot was successful, not only would their relatives and elders have a great disaster, but the entire Xinghua Kingdom would even have a devastating disaster, but Lu Aochen's ambition was not just as simple as seizing the throne of Xinghua. What he wanted was

Fighting for the world, but this kind of road of fighting for the world is not easy to walk. I don’t know how many people will die in the battlefield, and I don’t know how many families are dispersed and displaced.

Although there were only eight people on the other side, Wu Donghai and others showed fear when they saw the determination in their eyes.

Du Tianding died, and the powerful man of the second-grade Xuansheng level died just like that, without even a sword.


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