"Kill..."&1t;/p>

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Balls of blood mist exploded, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. The tragic death of the Taoist and Buddhist people did not frighten the besieging people. On the contrary, they rushed forward even more crazily.&1t;/p>

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For a time, there were figures in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, all with red eyes, and they were in a state of madness.&1t;/p>

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Relying on the broken army bow, Wuming shot one after another. After shooting five elders and eighteen young disciples of the Immortal Immortal Force, he had no choice but to engage in close combat.&1t;/p>

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Knowing that the Pojun Bow was so powerful, people just sacrificed their lives to pave the way to him in close combat. As long as they had flying treasures with them, they almost all rushed towards him, and he was no longer allowed to bend the bow and set an arrow.&1t;/

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The explosion of melee combat is the beginning of the most intense bloody battle!&1t;/p>

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Carrying the broken army bow on his back, Wuming's body suddenly surged with endless power, flowing into his limbs and bones, making his whole body full of strength.&1t;/p>

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"Keng!"&1t;/p>

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The sound of the sword trembled, the sword energy was like a rainbow, the nameless left-hand divine sword tore through the sky, and the right-hand magic sword tore through the ground, like a god possessed by a demon, slashing horizontally and vertically in the air, killing in all directions.&1t;/p>

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In an instant, blood was flying in the sky, and more than a dozen people were killed by him. But there were too many people, and they drowned him like a flood.&1t;/p>

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Faced with the fierce cultivators who were not afraid of death, Wuming felt great pressure. This kind of fighting was too rare and too entangled. It was simply a waste of life!&1t;/p>

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You know, Wuming has the demon wings in his body now, but he is unable to break out. People around him keep coming, making him feel like he has fallen into a quagmire. The more he struggles, the deeper he sinks.

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The arms that kept protruding around him were like poisonous snakes, entangled around his body, gnawing mercilessly, trying to tear his body apart.&1t;/p>

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Not long after, Wuming was covered in sweat. This feeling was so uncomfortable and extremely depressing, as if he was suffocating in a small box and couldn't move!&1t;/p>

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Undoubtedly, this kind of melee was so unconventional that it was simply unimaginable. Dozens of people crowded him face to face in the middle, and he could hardly move.&1t;/p>

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So much so that in the end, he felt that he could stay in mid-air even if he didn't use the Demonic Wings, because the people around him kept him in the center, and he seemed to be imprisoned.&1t;/p>

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At the same time, the people around him used different methods to attack him, but they were all deadly. There were Buddha's handprints, devil's claws, sword light, sword energy, and countless hands grabbing his limbs and hugging him.

His head was trying to split him into pieces. It was no longer like a battle, but more like thousands of ants devouring food. He was tortured so much that he could not move at all!&1t;/p>

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It can be said that if it were not for the small achievements in body refining, Wuming would have been torn to pieces by these people around him. Such a battle is rare in thousands of years.&1t;/p>

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However, even though he is physically strong, he still has difficulty breaking free. This is definitely the most uncomfortable battle in his life. If he could choose, he would rather the other party fight with him in a one-on-one duel.&1t;/p>

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"The twelve zodiac signs split the world!"&1t;/p>

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Wuming Changxiao, now that things have happened, he has to recall the twelve zodiac signs, otherwise, he will not be able to escape in a short time, and his life will be in danger.&1t;/p>

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"Ouch..."&1t;/p>

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Under his summons, the twelve zodiac signs immediately jumped into the sky, especially the zodiac sign Rooster. At this time, he returned to his ancestors and turned into an immortal phoenix. When he opened his mouth and spit out, the sky was filled with flames.&1t;/p>

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The flames were like a sea, and all those who besieged Wuming were burned by the flames. Taking this opportunity, Wuming took crazy action.&1t;/p>

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In the sky full of flames, screams continued, nameless swords danced in the sky, and finally cleared a small space of twenty feet in radius for himself. At the same time, the broken army bow flashed with light, and he was holding it in his hand.&1t;/

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He knew that he had made a mistake just now. He must not get entangled with these people now. Even if he could only keep a distance of one meter, he must keep away. Otherwise, his body would not be able to move at all and he would be "swamped" alive by these people.

"Death"!&1t;/p>

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"Boom!"&1t;/p>

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The aura of terror filled the air, and Wuming's whole body was boiling with energy. He directly shattered three drops of spiritual energy liquid, and tried his best to activate the army-breaking bow, showing the supreme power of the holy warrior.&1t;/p>

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Four arrows were shot in succession. Each spiritual energy light arrow was ten feet long. It could have been longer, but he condensed the light arrow and contained all the power within it. Although it looked only about ten feet long, it was even more terrifying.

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"Woo woo woo..."&1t;/p>

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Arrows of light flew across the sky in the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest. In an instant, the sound of gods and demons crying and howling resounded throughout the sky.&1t;/p>

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Four large space cracks centered on Wuming, spreading out in all directions, like four evil dragons, biting the heaven and earth, killing an unknown number of people.&1t;/p>

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Even if someone survived and was lucky enough to survive, the twelve zodiac signs took action at this time, with bodies tens of feet leaping or flying in the air, like twelve ancient war beasts, killing the remaining ones.

People were killed cleanly.&1t;/p>

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When all the energy fluctuations subsided, blood rained in the air, and all the broken limbs fell down, causing the people below to be completely drenched.&1t;/p>

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The four major families are better off, because for them, the blood of their enemies is the best thing to bathe in. But for those living enemies, this is simply a world-destroying horror, which lasts for fifty years.

Many people died unexpectedly, including not only the disciples of the Immortal Forces of Immortality but also the elders. This kind of result made them all frightened. I am afraid that even the power of the God of Death is nothing more than this!&1t;/p>

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"Kill!"&1t;/p>

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Putting away the Broken Army Bow, Wuming condensed the sword with spiritual energy again, and killed from the air to the ground. With the sword in hand, he slashed horizontally and vertically, and the blood light kept appearing in the crowd.&1t;/p>

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The originally golden sword now looked extremely sinister. The golden light flashed, either cutting off the enemy's head horizontally, cutting off half of the enemy's body diagonally, or splitting the enemy in half alive.&1t;/p

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For a moment, red blood and white brains were splashed everywhere. Wuming was like a bloody Shura who had been killed from hell, killing the crowd, causing heavy casualties to those who took action.&1t;/p>

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However, Wuming is still ruthless, like the god of death, harvesting the lives of everyone in the crowd. Now you will die or I will live. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.&1t;/p>
To be continued...