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The first thousand three hundred and six chapters cry(2/2)

Doors opened one after another in Shi Hao's body, and the clear light was like water waves, not very bright, but very soft, wrapping him up and getting rid of the erosion of the aura of the foreign road.

He continued to activate the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and holding a sword in his hand, which was the Great Luo Immortal Sword, he attacked forward.

"Huh?!" He Wushuang saw the sword in Shi Hao's hand at a glance, his eyes suddenly lit up, he was very surprised, and said: "Why is it in your hand!"

Chi!

The sword shines like a sword, slashing at the four swords.

He Wushuang scolded lightly, and the four-mouthed sword returned to its origin, turned into a golden cross, returned to his eyes, and turned into pupils, without a head-on confrontation with the Great Luo Immortal Sword.

"Everything is empty!" He Wushuang shouted.

Terrible things happened. Around it, the void collapsed, the runes collapsed, and all attacks seemed to be inaccessible and disintegrated.

"The soul is separated from the body!" His cross-shaped pupils glowed with golden light, and he had already jumped up and stepped towards Shi Hao.

At this moment, darkness emerged and gray mist surged, forming a special power.

Shi Hao felt that the soul was about to leave the body and be taken away. The other party used an incredible secret method to force the soul to leave the body.

"Chi!"

A divine light emerged, and a bright little man appeared in front of Shi Hao's eyebrows, and then turned into a sword body and slashed forward.

"The secret to calming chaos!" He Wushuang was so moved for the first time. He was obviously shocked and quickly backed away.

boom!

Shi Hao followed up physically and attacked extremely quickly.

Naturally, this was not a real chaos tactic, but it caused the opponent's mood to fluctuate violently. Shi Hao used a soul mark to deceive and took this opportunity to charge forward.

"Chi!"

The only hole in the sky appeared, then shrank very quickly, turned into a point, and exploded in an instant, with incomparable force and force.

This world has collapsed!

"Kill!" He Wushuang's eyes were filled with flames. He was actually frightened back just now. He was boiling with murderous aura and launched a unique method to attack forward fiercely.

With a roar, both of them flew away, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

It took a long time before the dilapidated ruins here became visible.

"You're not dead?!" He Wushuang looked shocked. He had just used two ancient methods, Wanfa Chengkong and Immortal Killing Technique, but they didn't kill Shi Hao, which shocked him.

You must know that whether it is Ten Thousand Dharma Transformation or Immortal Killing, they are all supreme ancient techniques from foreign lands, and they actually failed just now.

Shi Hao was even more shocked than him. The only rune inscribed with the original true solution in the cave was compressed to the extreme and exploded. It was actually unable to defeat this person. It was terrible.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!" He Wushuang's temperament completely changed, all peace disappeared, and his murderous intent was overwhelming. He uttered the word "kill" five times in a row and attacked forward fiercely.

Shi Hao's heart was restless, and his fighting spirit became more and more intense. All the magic techniques emerged in his heart, and all the treasure techniques were superimposed, blooming brightly at this moment!

The last blow, the last move, he wants to decide life and death. If he succeeds, he will kill this person. If he fails, he will perish!

Between heaven and earth, countless heroic spirits turned into huge faces one after another, looking at him in the sky. Blood rained down, and the crying from the sky really happened.

That is the regret of our ancestors, that is the sorrow of the previous era! r1152
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