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Chapter 319 Battle of Xianfan Bridge(2/2)

This time, the long sword transformed into mountains of swords, and the momentum seemed to drive the death energy from this side of the universe to crush Ding Huan here.

He understood that as long as he didn't kill Ding Huan completely, he couldn't save anyone.

If that's the case, then go die.

At this moment, what Ding Huan's parting gun rolled up was no longer the gun light and gun curtain, but the endless killing rhyme.

These killing spells turned into an icy curtain of death guns.

At the beginning, it was just a mass of icy death spears. As the killing charm of Ding Huan's parting gun became stronger and stronger, this icy mass of icy killing spears turned into two masses...

Then two turns into four, four turns into eight...

In less than a breath of time, the entire vast universe seemed to be filled with ice-cold killing spears rolled up by Ding Huan's spear.

The man in gray had an unprecedented killing intent in his eyes.

Now in his eyes, if Ding Huan doesn't kill him, he will definitely be Jiu Yuan's eternal trouble.

When Ding Huan's endless barrage of spears came, his mountain of knives also increased crazily, and it increased faster than Ding Huan's barrage of icy killing spears.

At this moment, he felt a whirlpool of killing force coming down from his magical field.

The mountain of swords he had gathered in a frantic manner suddenly stopped, but Ding Huan's gun screen became more and more intensive.

Gradually, there is a tendency to tear apart his protective field.

Oops, because of his carelessness, Ding Huan used his spiritual power to sneak attack him.

The man in gray's blood and essence burned, and the killing vortex that blasted into his magical field instantly collapsed.

"You dare to pull off such a small trick here in Xihe, my building." The man in gray snorted coldly, Daoshan's killing power became more intense, and he admitted that he had underestimated Ding Huan again and again.

"Boom!" A dull drum sound exploded in the starry sky!

Lou Xihe's eyes widened, what did he see?

An iron drum ten feet high stood erected in the starry sky.

Boom, boom, boom!

Lou Xihe's sea of ​​consciousness was suddenly hit by the low sound of drums.

The killing power of Daoshan that had just been gathered was about to collapse in an instant.

The sound of the drum sounded like a battle horn in the midst of a murderous battlefield.

As the drum sound exploded in the sea of ​​consciousness, the dense drum sound seemed to strengthen Ding Huan's indomitable killing intent.

Gun intent and drum sounds intertwined!

Thoughts give rise to thousands of drums, and spears destroy thousands of souls.

The sound of the drums is continuous and hits the deepest part of the soul.

Boom!

Lou Xihe finally couldn't help it anymore and opened his mouth to spit out a bloody arrow.

Lou Xihe understood that while the other party used this iron drum magic weapon to attack his soul, his spiritual thoughts also gathered the sound of the drum to attack his sea of ​​consciousness.

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends! Please request monthly support at the end of the month!)
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