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Chapter 5484 Take advantage of your illness and kill you

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    In this sanctuary, they are the masters of all things. Even if they are as strong as Duan Qingyun, they will not be able to cross the peak limit of the ninth rank of the emperor.

    Originally, she was still thinking that with the cultivation bases of herself, Luo Enen and others, the ninth-rank, eighth-rank and seventh-rank emperors, plus the concentrated sword, even if they couldn't defeat Duan Qingyun, they would still be able to fight.  If you're lucky, you might be able to drag him down.  But now, Gu Fenghua knew that he underestimated himself too much.

    Holding the long sword tightly in his right hand, the holy air continued to pour into it, Gu Fenghua raised his left hand slightly, and a blood light flashed quietly in the palm of his hand.

    Duan Qingyun also did not expect that not only Gu Fenghua was promoted to the middle stage of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, but Luo Enen and others' cultivation bases had also reached the seventh rank of Emperor Saint Eighth Rank, let alone that their joint sword would condense out of the Sanctuary  , suppressed his cultivation to the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, and could no longer break through half a point.

    I remember that when we fought for the first time, he used his powerful cultivation base and divine sense to suppress Gu Fenghua and others so that it was difficult for them to use a sword together.  Unexpectedly, this fight was suppressed by the opponent.  Duan Qingyun was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

    The only thing that made him rejoice was that the power of Gu Fenghua and others' joint sword did not surpass the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank. Even if he could not break through the limit, he was still on par with him.  Afraid that they will not be dragged to death?

    Duan Qingyun's thoughts changed rapidly, but he had the same idea as Gu Fenghua before.  But obviously, he overlooked something.

    In mid-air, the towering sword light that was concentrated in the sky, and the sword light that Duan Qingyun slashed with all his strength, slashed head-on.  Jianwei is also the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Rank, it really is difficult to distinguish between them.  The people around were afraid of being hurt by the fish in the pond, so they backed away again.

    Just at this moment, a blood-colored demon sword appeared out of nowhere, and together with the concentrated sword glow, it slashed at Duan Qingyun.

    Holy pattern!  Duan Qingyun finally realized what he had overlooked.

    Scenes of Chengyun Valley came to mind, Duan Qingyun was terrified and retreated hastily.  But it was too late to retreat at this time.

    "Boom!" Amidst the loud noise, the sword glow he had slashed with all his strength broke from it and turned into a cloud of smoke.

    Immediately, a bloody demon knife slashed hard at his chest.

    "Ka" the shield of holy energy hastily deployed broke, and Duan Qingyun's face turned pale immediately, and he flew out.

    Lord Qingyun's envoy was no match for them, and he didn't even block a single move!  There was a dead silence in the crowd, everyone was completely stunned, and even their minds went blank.

    I will kill you while you are sick!  Gu Fenghua and the others were not in a daze, and before Duan Qingyun stabilized his figure, he raised his long sword again.

    "One sword, cut the prehistoric world!"

    "Nine days, Phantom Thunder!"

    Amidst the sound of shouting, one after another sword glows slashed down one after another, condensed into one, and fell towards Duan Qingyun like a storm with a sky-shattering momentum.  Among them, there is also a soul-stirring bloody demon knife.

    Under the suppression of the sanctuary, Duan Qingyun was unable to break through the peak limit of the emperor's ninth rank and show his true strength. He could only grit his teeth and swing his sword with all his strength again and again.  However, under the concentrated attack of Gu Fenghua and the others with a single sword and the Cangchen Saint Mark, the sword light that was swung with all its strength was shattered time and time again, turning into clouds time and time again.

    Amidst the crisp sound of "click, click, click", the protective air shields also burst one after another.

    "Pfft!" Finally, Duan Qingyun spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale as paper.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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