The other four people also became fierce, and their spiritual energy suddenly circulated freely, opening up their areas and performing various martial arts.

The light of the sword flew across the sky, the light of the fist swept wildly, the boulder fell, and the light of the sword cut through.

Each blow is enough to kill the saint.

If he hadn't raised the sword gourd, I'm afraid Zhao Fugui would have been defeated long ago.

"Ten swords in formation!"

At this moment, Zhao Fugui had no other choice but to use the sword formation again.

Suddenly the sword array clanked, resisting the attacks of the five people.

However, this time the five of them were determined to break through the sword formation.

After a while.

The sword formation was broken, and the ten wine sword energies were completely shattered.

Poof! Zhao Fugui spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which spread into the sky and was extremely pungent.

And he could no longer stand and fell to the ground with a thud.

"Go to hell, little fat man!"

The man in green shirt's eyes lit up, a murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and he slashed with the long sword in his hand.

Immediately, the hundred-meter sword light appeared again, slashing straight at Zhao Fugui, trying to kill him with one strike.

At this moment, Zhao Fugui's pupils shrank suddenly. He held the sword-raising gourd with difficulty and wanted to take another sip of wine.

But it was too late.

Bang! Just as the hundred-meter sword light approached Zhao Fugui, a colorful spiritual light roared over and broke the sword light in an instant.

"who?"

The man in green shirt's expression changed and he turned around to look.

"Kill your people!"
Chapter completed!