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Chapter 1113 Duanmu Ming Fu and Punishment!

The seven swords were completely different from the world. Wherever they passed, they were silent and everything was destroyed, as if even the sound was wiped out by the sword energy.

Everyone's pupils contracted wildly at this moment, and there was a huge fear inside them. Looking at these seven swords, it seemed like seeing death.

Silently, with Su Yu as the center, he was frantically harvesting life in all directions. Many warriors could not even scream and turned into nothingness.

"retreat."

Everyone besieged was all shocked, how could it be so terrifying?

At this time, their scalp seemed to be about to explode, their whole body was numb, and their monstrous fear enveloped their whole body. There was only one thought in their mind, escape!

“Everything disperses!”

The faces of countless strong men changed, and their voices were extremely sharp and then scattered, while the spiritual power in their bodies was thrown out with no life.

Some people even spewed out their essence and blood with a puff, either accelerating and running away, or trying to resist. In order to survive, countless talented people showed their skills one by one, which was dazzling.

Su Yu glanced at them coldly. How terrible the Zhuxian Seven Sword Formation was. At this moment, the powerful people only felt as small as dust and would be annihilated at any time. Their bodies became dull and their speed slowed down a lot. When they watched the seven long swords approaching, they looked horrified.

Zhuxian Seven Sword Formation: A sword formation composed of seven peerless divine swords can open the sky, cut the earth, and break the sun, moon and stars!

The Seven Swords of Zhuxian are magical artifacts. Su Yu drew so many cards, but he failed to draw a single sword, but he drew the Seven Swords of Zhuxian. He could summon the Seven Swords of Zhuxian and emit a strong attack!

The Zhuxian Seven Sword Formation is also a peerless formation, which can be composed of seven people. The Dawangshan formation needs to rely on Dawangshan. However, the Zhuxian Seven Sword Formation can be set up anytime and anywhere. It is a rare seven-man attack sword formation. Unfortunately... Su Yu was unable to draw it either.

The seven swords were unstoppable, flashing with seven different colors, dazzling and stunning, making people's eyes hurt.

Before, those people regarded Su Yu as the object in their pocket. Who could stop him under the siege? But at this moment, the pride on their faces disappeared, and they felt their whole bodies trembling. They saw the long sword falling down with a surging momentum, and the murderous aura shone directly on their bodies. They watched their bodies torn apart by the sword intent, and could only let out an unwilling roar, "No, no..."

The Zhuxian Sword Formation can even kill immortals, let alone them.

"Let me go." Many warriors finally collapsed and knelt in the void begging for mercy.

They had grim smiles when they killed people, and at this moment, they also felt the fear of death.

Ignoring their begging for mercy and fear, under the will of Zhuxian's sword, the bodies of the bodies were destroyed in despair. Since they wanted to kill themselves, no matter what purpose they were for, the murderer would always kill them!

Some crazy people, seeing that there is no hope of survival, attacks even more crazily, but with the seven magic swords protecting the body, the attack cannot approach it, and it is like an invincible existence, which is too powerful.

Su Yu had already been powerful to a certain extent before, and now he used the Zhuxian Sword Formation card, which became even more terrifying. Under the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even the warriors who had the third turn of the Heavenly Dao would be killed.

The people from Totem Palace and Nantian Mansion looked at the arrogant figure in the void, and their minds were trembling. They came here to witness Su Yu's death, but they saw that invincible figure.

At this time, even if they were asked to join the battle, they didn't dare to do so, because they were afraid that Su Yu would throw out some other trump card.

Wherever Su Yu's eyes passed, a thunderous sound was instantly heard. The sword intent surged out of his eyes, piercing the space. The person who looked at him instantly turned blank, his spirit was shattered by thousands of sword energy, and he screamed shrillly.

At this moment, Su Yu moved, and his body was covered with thousands of sword energy, and his speed was incredibly fast, rushing towards Duanmu Ming.

Duanmu Ming was crazy at this time, and his whole body seemed to be driven crazy by the fear of death. While screaming sharply, he rushed towards the distance.

He could hardly imagine that Su Yu could be so strong.

boom!

Su Yu's body was like a storm, raising the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, roaring and chasing.

His speed was too fast and he had arrived behind Duanmu Ming in an instant.

"You are not willing to die!"

A faint voice rang in Duanmu Ming's ears, causing him to tremble wildly, as if he had heard the verdict of death.

The next moment, the boundless storm swept across him, and in an instant he turned into a speck of dust and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Everything calmed down, and the entire battlefield seemed to have undergone a major cleaning, and the number of people dropped sharply. Without exception, those who besieged Su Yu could not even leave their bodies. This scene made everyone feel a dreamlike illusion.

"It's really surprising."

Mo Yun was still sitting upright beside the piano, looking at Su Yu with a serious expression.

Before, Su Yu's strength could only be said to be average and could not be on the table, but the strength that burst out at this time was the peerless Fenghua. No matter what means he used, he could be considered a top figure at this moment!

Clam!

At this moment, Mo Yun's fingers suddenly hooked the strings of the piano, and the void seemed to tremble. Many people's hearts beat violently. All the strong men looked at Mo Yun. Is the final battle finally coming?

Although Mo Yun had already taken action before, he obviously did not do his best. He was more harassed Su Yu and allowed his subordinates to better siege Su Yu. But he didn't expect that Su Yu was so powerful that he would kill all his subordinates.

"Keng!" Mo Yun played the piano again, and the sound seemed to fall directly into Su Yu's heart, causing his heart to tremble.

Su Yu held the Sword of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and the dazzling light surrounded his body, walking step by step towards Mo Yun.

The people from the Yan Luo Palace are indifferent to life and death, and have always treated Dawangshan with a lofty attitude. There are too many people and forces watching. Su Yu walked in front of them with his own strength!

"Clam!"

The third sound of the piano, the space around Su Yu's body fluctuated, and a space crack appeared, and a wonderful feeling arose in his mind. Mo Yun's piano sound was like a hideous god of death, holding a death sickle in his hand, and his powerful pressure was overwhelming, enough to make his heart break and collapse.

Mo Yun's piano sounds and dances, and it is no longer a musical song. Each sound contains a terrifying death.

Su Yu walked step by step with the sound of the piano, and the surrounding space was broken and overlapping, constantly repeating.

"You have used some secret technique to increase your strength to this point. It is not easy to be able to last for so long, but let's just stop here!"
Chapter completed!
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