"Sixth level attack talisman?"

He Wujiang's expression changed. He didn't expect that Gu Peng would use the treasure as soon as he came up.

As he retreated sharply, he also crushed a talisman, and a bloody light curtain lit up, protecting his whole body.

He Wujiang naturally used the sixth-level defensive talisman. In this way, he could not be afraid of the power of the sixth-level offensive talisman. He reached out and grabbed a bloody halberd in his hand and rushed forward.

In just a dozen breaths, Gu Peng was blown away, blood spurted out of his mouth, and a scar on his right chest was bleeding.

Although there is only a small difference between the eighth level and the ninth level of the Martial King, the gap in strength is huge.

Gu Peng knew that he was no match for He Wujiang, and besides, there were two strong men at the ninth level of the Martial King who were eyeing him. If he was besieged, he would definitely die.

Thinking about this, Gu Peng gritted his teeth, reached out and crushed a talisman again, and his body turned into a stream of light, quickly rushing towards the sky.

"Want to escape?"

He Wujiang sneered, stamped his feet on the ground, and rushed forward, but Gu Peng's speed was extremely fast, and he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it, the sixth level wind control talisman?"

He Wujiang's expression changed slightly. Although he also had a sixth-level wind-controlling talisman, he was reluctant to use this treasure unless necessary. After all, even if he was a descendant of the Holy Land, high-level treasures could not be obtained casually.

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"Hmph, you're lucky, so you can escape, as long as Hu Qingqing doesn't escape."
Chapter completed!