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Chapter 1409 Don’t blame me for bullying the small ones.(2/2)

Even if the cultivation level that can be exerted is less than 30%, in front of Guiyuan Yizhi, even a desolate weapon cannot be intact, let alone a seemingly ordinary sword.

Something is wrong.

This knife is an absolutely extraordinary weapon!

Realize the key.

Jiang Yuan's heart suddenly sank, and an indescribable strange feeling arose in his heart.

next moment.

Zhu Rong slowly put down his dagger, and his obscured face reappeared. There was no longer the greasy smile on his face, only a determined expression.

A flash of chill suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"Senior has already taken action..."

"Now, it's the junior's turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze suddenly swept across the world. Jiang Yuan had an extremely bad premonition and couldn't help but watch closely!

Don't wait for him to respond.

Pork Rong raised his knife and shouted loudly!

"Eviscerate!"

The name of the move was still crude, but no one showed contempt.

After the seemingly simple raising of the knife, the blade actually made a terrifying force and was pushed horizontally along the deep valley on the ground. Regardless of the momentum or the exaggerated ancient power, it was even more terrifying than before!

In fact, even the deep valleys on the ground were burst by the force of the sword!

The cracks on the ground became even worse, and the earth trembled!

The light of the sword surged out like lava from the ground, and everything it touched was turned into powder. The faces of many shadowy figures changed greatly in shock, and even Jiang Yuan's pupils shrank when he saw it!

This sword power is rare even for him!

It is no exaggeration to say that the power is already above that of Guiyuan Yi Zhi!

I saw the situation changed dramatically.

Jiang Yuan immediately mobilized his whole body's cultivation, without any reservation. He moved the magic formula with both hands, and the ancient power made his white hair dance wildly, and even the clone's phantom began to crack!

He yelled loudly and pushed flat with his right palm!
Chapter completed!
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