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“You are Xue Ying?”
Jian Wushuang smirked at the corner of his mouth and looked at the man in the bloody robe. “I heard that the 13-axe is the strongest Xue Ying Strength of Boss. Even if compared with the real Unparalleled Saint, the difference is not too bad. More, followed by the Old Second violent bear, which is already close to the Unparalleled Saint level. Today, I have to get a good command, you guys… Let’s go together!”
Jian Wushuang voice with absolute confidence, but also has amazing discouragement.
“Let’s go together?” Xue Ying is sneer. “Kill you, I don’t need my brothers to join hands. It’s enough to have me alone.”
“Oh?” Jian Wushuang is amazed.
When he came, he was ready to face the remaining nine Chiefs of the Thirteen Axe. He planned to be an enemy and nine, but did not expect this Xue Ying. It seems that he does not intend to join his brother. Is it going to fight alone with yourself?
Is this not giving him a chance?
“Big Brother?” The violent bear also looked at Xue Ying strangely.
“Reassured, I have my own size.” Xue Ying whispered, but his gaze suddenly stunned one person and gave a look.
The person that Xue Ying looked at was a purple-haired Old man. This purple-haired Old man ranked Old Four among the thirteen axes. After seeing the eyes of Xue Ying, this purple-haired Old man instantly understood the Xue. Ying’s plan is to look nodded.
Xue Ying took a step and appeared less than 30 meters in front of Jian Wushuang, and a terrifying death scent began to spread.
“Brat, today I will take revenge for my four brothers!!” Xue Ying shouted.
“If you want to take revenge, you have to see if you have the Strength. If Strength is not enough, all of you here have to follow the footsteps of your four brothers.” Jian Wushuang smiled. “Get out.”
“Humph!!”
Xue Ying is coldly snorted, and there is more Blade black axe in his hand.
The black axe was also filled with a strong sense of death, and Xue Ying slammed the big axe and then fell straight.
哗啦啦~~~ The whole Heaven and Earth are instantly dead.
Everywhere is dead.
The whole body was dark, but the mighty axe shadow came directly to Jian Wushuang. The death atmosphere contained in the axe was even more intense.
Under this terrifying death, if it is the ordinary sixth-order True Saint, or even 7th Rank True Saint, I am afraid that it has been shivering, but this death atmosphere does not play any role for Jian Wushuang.
I saw that Jian Wushuang turned his hand, and the blood peak sword appeared in his hand, and then a blood-colored lightning flashed out.
Wushuang sword code, 戾 like!
clang!
The two touched, and the two terrible Strong squeezing squeezing together.
Jian Wushuang’s figure was slightly rounded and repulsed toward the rear, and Xue Ying’s figure also exploded a few steps away.
When he stopped his body, Xue Ying looked up and looked at Jian Wushuang’s gaze with a trace dignified.
“This sword sky, no wonder you can easily kill Old Six, Lao Ba, his power is really tyrannical, obviously only a sixth-order True Saint, but this power power, seems to be slightly stronger than me. Xue Ying looked at Giant Axe in her hand, and the black Giant Axe still had a slight tremor at the moment.
“Brat, die!!”
Xue Ying stepped out again, and the death of the black axe in his hand suddenly skyrocketed.
“Magic Nine Axe!!”
Hua! Hua! Hua! ~~
The road seemed to be able to Cleaving Heaven’s axe, with a strong sense of death, suddenly bursting out.
Jian Wushuang also directly greeted him, Hua! Hua! Hua! Hua! ~~~ The same Sword shadow suddenly swept out.
Wushuang sword code, magic sword nine heaven! !
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang!
A low-pitched impact sounded through the void.
The two collided in the void, waving the Giant Axe, and the speed of the Sword Art was so incredible that the surrounding Chiefs couldn’t fully see it.
After nine consecutive crashes, the two bodies were separated again.
Jian Wushuang single-handed sword, standing in the void, looking at Xue Ying’s nephew, with a trace of a faint smile, “Xue Ying, your Strength, is it only this degree?”
“This Brat…” Xue Ying’s complexion is quite gloomy. Before I saw Jian Wushuang’s mirror image of Yuyun Wang, he felt that his Strength should be better than Jian Wushuang, but now he is really with Jian. Wushuang played against each other and personally felt Jian Wushuang’s Sword Art and Strength. He knew that Strong and Jian Wushuang would never be weaker than him. Even on Strength power, he was slightly stronger than him.
“Brat, don’t be proud, you can borrow me axe again!”
Xue Ying’s cold voice echoed between Heaven and Earth, and at this time, he raised his hands with Giant Axe.
The majestic death scent began to stagnate in the axe.
“Do you want to show the strongest tricks?” Jian Wushuang looked forward with a trace.
boom! !
It was an axe with a breath of death and finally swayed out.
In an instant, a towering axe, covering half of the sky, directly covering Jian Wushuang, the power is shocking.
When I saw this axe, Jian Wushuang’s brow was a wrinkle.
“No, this is by no means his strongest trick!!” Jian Wushuang’s eyes are also fierce.
And just as the woman and baby showed out, Xue Ying suddenly made a low drink, “Old Four!!”
Surrounding on the battlefield, the name was made by Xue Ying before, and I was already preparing for it. The purple-haired Old man, ready to go, immediately gave a coldly snorted, immediately an invisible Strength, and a success in the blink of an eye. A soul spike that could not be seen by the naked eye, directly attacked by Jian Wushuang.
“Soul attack?” Jian Wushuang complexion sinks.
He finally knew why this Xue Ying had to fight him.
It is simply that the meaning of drunkenness is not in wine.
“The one-on-one battle with me on the bright side is actually telling my brother to prepare a soul attacking means next to me. It will give me a fatal blow at the crucial time. This Xue Ying is so insidious!!” Jian Wushuang has a dark heart.
“However, even if the sudden attack of the soul is used, the axe method performed by Xue Ying alone cannot be done by defeating my body. I should have prepared other means.”
Jian Wushuang immediately look at it.
Sure enough, at the same time that the purple man Old Man exhibited the soul spike, Xue Ying also directly smashed his hand, a dark, with a strong dead air, absolutely terrifying a black light, just like a meteor, directly toward Jian Wushuang shot.
“The axe method is just confusing. The soul attack is to influence me. This black light is the real killer move!!” Jian Wushuang blinked.
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