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Chapter five hundred and seventy third transaction

What's going on? How could this happen? It's obviously not like this. The companion of the Santian Heaven was about to cry but couldn't help but feel a little upset when he thought about the situation where he had touched the edge of the breakthrough.

I would have known that I would have escaped immediately just now. I would have taken advantage of the momentum to rush out, and it would have been possible to escape from death.

It's too late to say anything now!

Just when he was feeling discouraged and desperate, Ying Ling's long sword and He Chong's gray-pu sword fought fiercely, making a terrifying clanging sound that shocked the soul. Then Ying Ling's long sword broke. After the gray-pu sword lost its obstacle, it continued to stroke forward, and cut a bloody hole in Ying Ling's chest.

It's over!

The companion of the Santian Heaven was so scared that it was really time to end his journey, which made him cry without tears. It would have been great if he had known that he would have followed other companions. Now he was in such a huge danger and he would have been too late to regret it.

He wanted to regret it, but there was no medicine for regret in the world!

puff!

He Chong became more and more brave as he fought. While the sword of Gray Pu was showing its might, he took advantage of the victory to pursue and burst out faster and stabbed Ying Ling's right shoulder with a sword.

Blood flowed like a pillar, and blood stained the black robe of the Eagle Feather red.

"Eagle Peach, when will you wait until you surrender?" He Chong was as powerful as a rainbow and as powerful as a bamboo shoot.

"You're thinking too much!" Ying Ling quickly stopped the blood on her right shoulder with her true energy, but the broken sword in her hand was not thrown, and she pointed the broken blade at He Chong, "Either you die or I die!"

"Then die!" He Chong failed to convince him again and again, and the fire of ignorance emerged. Now he was firmly in the upper hand, and of course he would not compromise. Instead, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and he rushed out. Before he could finish his words, the sword of Gray Pu rose and killed Ying Ling viciously again.

Just when a war broke out in Yanshan Mountain, outside the Magnolia Garden in Modu.

The war initiated by Klose, Feyer and others had ended, and many Western powerhouses were killed and injured, only Klose and Feyer fled seriously.

Feng, who had escaped before, did not leave and stared at Xiao Yan outside the Magnolia Garden. She had an intuition that although this guy's realm was much lower than her, he gave her a very dangerous feeling.

This shows that there is a big secret hidden in him, especially the vague feeling that makes her extremely uncomfortable.

There must be something on him! Feng felt this way in his heart. Was that thing on him? Then she denied the speculation because although she had never seen that thing, Saint Carmen described to her that it was a sword with an unparalleled breath of a magic sword.

Even those who have never seen it can see its extraordinary magic sword aura at a glance, but now it is different. Xiao Yan does not have the magic sword aura.

Although the things on him are also magical, they have absolutely nothing to do with the sword. This is her judgment.

Instant news has been heard from Tiandu. Yanshan is in a war. Once a powerful man of the pseudo-god level appeared, and then he fought fiercely to the depths of Yanshan. Now many powerful man are besieging Shen Xuejun's Shu Sect people.

With Shen Xuejun’s whereabouts, what value does Modu have?

After learning about Ying Ling's news, Shi Dafa and Yu Tianyi made the decision as soon as possible and immediately gave up Modu and rushed to Yanshan.

They ordered the withdrawn Shu Sect powerhouses to go back to help Ying Ling. They could delay for a moment. When they arrived, they would definitely turn the situation around. Now they were fighting for time.
Chapter completed!
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