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Chapter 1387: The evil spirit disappeared

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    "The dualism of gods and warriors, yes, this is the only fun way to kill people."

    Zhong Kui doesn¡¯t think at all that if he was asked to pinch a mole ant instead of it being interesting, now that I am twice as powerful as a god, I won¡¯t be killing people in a boring way.

    "One after another, arrogance, I don't know how you practice, or you have been living in an empty world."

    I am speechless. Do these people really think that realm can represent everything?

    In a real battle, there are too many factors that determine the outcome, and realm is just one of them. Only martial arts, controlled fighting, and essential understanding can determine the outcome of the battle.

    "Yes, we are arrogant, but killing you is enough!"

    Zhong Kui's body is moving, the palms are tilting, and his momentum is stronger than Yang Xin's, I don't know how many times.

    ¡°It¡¯s funny. Unlike some people, I can only slap them.¡±

    Looking at Zhong Kui, I, Shu Hao, still haven¡¯t forgotten to hit Yang Xin.

    As soon as I cut across, the momentum was fleeting and Zhong Kui¡¯s palm had no effect on me.

    The Shenwu quartet was killed by me, let alone the little Shenwu in the trio. There was no pressure at all.

    If it were changed to yesterday, I might still have some pressure. After the confrontation with Shenwu Quadruple, I have completely stabilized my state. No matter what action it is, it is easy to do. The laws of the body are a combination of wind elements. All attacks are difficult for me.  They all started to ignore it.

    This style is easily broken by my scholar. A trace of passionate anger flashed across Zhong Kui's face. He never thought about his own big blow. My scholar even described his determination rashly.

    Zhong Kui appeared in the hand of a long sword, which turned out to be the best figure element. His aura was not worthy of it. He raised it diagonally and slashed Senwo with the sword.

    "The Sword of Evil"

    With its evil gods, swordsmanship is actually practicing the swordsmanship of evil forces.  At first glance, it appears that the extended family does not practice swordsmanship.  It comes from an evil sect and has now been learned by Zhong Kui, so he practices it.

    Facing the swordsmanship of the evil spirits, I just sneered. The killing sword appeared in his hand, he took out the eight-point sword, and the evil spirits disappeared.

    A backhand sword splits falsehoods, cuts off everything, all evil souls are interrupted by a sword, irresistible. On the sword, Zhong Kui and I are far apart. If we take a few more steps, I can understand the state of decay.  At that time, there will be a sword.

    The swordsmanship is fierce, and the quiet swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger. It has been vividly performed by my scholar, like a strong wind blowing hard on the earth, where the past is in ruins.

    Zhong Kui¡¯s eyes showed a shocking color. My sword is actually so powerful. It¡¯s not that my scholar¡¯s ??performance is fierce, but my scholar¡¯s ??understanding of the sword is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

    There are almost no unnecessary movements. Each sword follows the movement trajectory of heaven and earth, as if arranged like a general. I use the power of heaven and earth. The whole person seems to be heaven and earth. Zhong Kui wants to kill him, which is against heaven and earth.

    "Evil spirits come out of the sun!"

    Zhong Kui¡¯s swordsmanship has changed, and bright red snow is floating in the sky. Every snowflake is full of evil and wants to dissolve my sword.

    "It's useless, your sword is not important to me at all."

    My body danced, like a butterfly flying through the flowers. The sword moved erratically in my hand again. The blood-red snowflakes turned into blood and became inaccessible.

    A swinging sword body and a straight thorn on my body form a straight line. This is a word sword. It is very simple, but very practical. Only with strength can it fight more than the opponent.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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