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Seeing the blue-shirted warriors, fearless, regardless of life and death, and annihilated, Shen Zongde laughed wildly, picked up the treasure in his hand, and shouted angrily, the purple light appeared again, and the extreme move was wildly released.

Yi Wushuang knew that this blow was already Shen Zongde's limit, and the remaining spiritual power in his body could almost be said to be gambling his life on this blow, this momentum was much stronger and thicker than the peak martial artist of the Sect Realm, and the power was infinitely close to the strongest person in the Sect Realm, which made him quite astonishing.

Fighting with his life, the power generated was really strong, and through the low-grade treasure iron of the ground level, the power that burst out was more powerful than the previous purple spirit lion, Shen Zongde held the iron in both hands, and in an instant, the power of the attack came in front of the two Blue Shirt Sect realm martial artists.

"Death to me, lion shattered clouds!"

Even the strongest Sect Realm Peak Martial Artist on the Blue Shirt side didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly joined forces with another Sect Realm high-level martial artist to greet him, and the spiritual power of the two fused together, turning into a spiritual power giant, and the power was surging.

Rumble!

The spirit lion and the spirit spirit were very much at odds, blowing up a mushroom cloud, infinite residual wave storm, the moment the two moves met, they swept away in all directions, and the momentum was like the end of the world for the more than ten generals of the peak martial arts.

I have to say that the ground-level low-grade treasure weapon is unrivaled in power, and the spirit lion that has been transformed can compete with the spirit hammer that two sect realm martial artists have combined, and it has also gained the upper hand, and the spiritual power giant that seems to be like the sun is almost like a sun, but it is hidden that it has the tendency to collapse.

Shen Zongde held the treasure cradle tightly, but blood kept spilling from his mouth, his expression was fierce, his green tendons were exposed, and the injuries on his chest were even more uncontrollable, spitting out pieces of blood, looking back at the two blue-shirted warriors, he simply couldn't believe that under the combined attack of the two of them, there was a situation that was unbearable.

Bang.

The spirit lion broke the spirit hammer, and then danced with Shen Zongde's figure, and the spirit lion killed the two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists.

The two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists were terrified at the same time, ignoring the internal injuries caused by the counterattack of the moves, and hurriedly joined forces again to dodge Shen Zongde's pursuit, more than a dozen generals of the realm peak martial artists could not dodge, and the spirit lion remnant Wei killed many of the general realm peak martial artists.

Seeing that on his side, a famous general realm peak martial artist died, and the two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists did not change their expressions, still maintaining a cold meaning, and immediately, each of them turned their strongest martial arts skills to Shen Zongde.

At this time, Shen Zongde was distracted and chasing after the remaining generals of the Peak Peak Martial Arts, and finally revealed some broken threads, and the two Blue Shirt Sect Realm martial artists seized this opportunity to violently increase their internal spiritual strength, and put their powerful martial arts skills heavily at Shen Zongde.

As soon as he saw the moves, he knew that they were not simple, and the level of the moves of the two of them actually reached the level of the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, which made him even more curious, what kind of force could be given to the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts, and as soon as the moves came out, it was like a raging storm and a rainstorm.

"Death comes Shen Zongde!"

"Die to me!"

After a battle, the two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists have endured so far, and only then have they used their strongest martial arts, their whole body is full of spiritual power, and their killing intent is as good as possible, and their spiritual power is boiling like boiling water, like a surging wave, attacking Shen Zongde wave after wave.

"I'm dead... I also want to take you to the funeral. 〞

Seeing the two of them attacking, Shen Zongde's expression did not show the slightest fear, his expression was only angry, his mouth roared in shock, and the purple treasure in his hand burst out with the strongest light since this battle.

At this moment, the three of them have already put life and death out of the way, and the only way to survive is to exhaust the means, and turn their strongest and toughest moves at each other, and they can't wait for each other, and they can kill each other in an instant.

Python!

Shen Zongde collided with the two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists, and immediately, a strong spiritual energy storm appeared, bursting out, and the power of the three of them was close to the power of the king realm, and for a while, there was an endless sound of resonance, and the void was filled with waves of ripples.

The spiritual energy storm gradually subsided as time passed, and the situation of the three of them was about to become clear as the cloud smoke dissipated.

After this fierce and fierce fight, the three of them were deeply injured, and first looked at the two blue-shirted sect realm martial artists, and as a result, another one died under Shen Zongde's sword, it was the blue-shirted warrior who had cultivated to the high level of the sect realm.

One person died, and the last blue-shirted martial artist at the peak of the sect realm was also uncomfortable, the reason why he survived was because his cultivation was more advanced, but under the power of the low-grade treasure iron at the ground level, the wounds on his body were still huge, and the blood accident was flowing from the abdomen, and the bones of his left hand were also shattered.

The two blue-shirted sect martial artists, one dead and one injured, and Shen Zongde was even more uncomfortable, he had already been injured, and now he was hit hard, and he hit the chest in the same way, cutting off several sternums and ribs, and his internal organs were also damaged, and his mouth kept spitting out warm and bloody red, and the originally strong momentum was gradually defeated, showing a trend of several abandonments.

The rest of the generals were lying on the ground, dead and wounded, and in general, the battle was tragic.

If you want to say that the only thing that has not changed in the field is the ground-grade low-grade treasure in Shen Zongde's hand, which is still shining with a faint purple light, and it does not dim at all, and it still exudes a palpitating power, which continues to surround in this barbarren jungle.

Shen Zongde thrust the hammer into the ground with both hands, as a crutch, supporting his tired body, coughing up blood on one side, laughing wildly at the sky, carrying a trace of madness and sadness, and said, "Ha... Ahem... Ha ha... I'm finally able to wipe out this bunch of murderers of you, father... Mother... Brothers and sisters, I have survived until now, but I have avenged you, although I still do not know the mastermind behind the scenes, but the code can make you rest in peace in the heavenly spirit. 〞

Seeing that Shen Zongde was so insane, Yi Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little sad, and secretly said in his heart: "It can be seen that Shen Zongde has a deep blood feud on his body, although he killed this blue-shirted warrior, but he still has regrets in his heart, because he couldn't find the black hand behind the scenes! It can also be seen from this that the strength of the black hand behind the scene must not be simple, and only then can Shen Zongde's hatred for covering the sky." 〞

Kneeling on one leg and holding it with the big knife in his hand, the leader of the peak of the sect realm of the blue-shirted warriors coughed up blood on one side and said in a loud voice: "Ahem, cough... Shen Zongde, do you think you won... Think you're going to eat us... Although I'm the only one left, you've been urging the ground-level low-grade treasures many times in a row, and you don't have much flexibility in your body, right? 〞

This blue-shirted martial artist really deserves to be a peak martial artist of the Sect Realm, and under the unstoppable treasure of Shen Zongde, he still survived, and although he lost his left hand, he still had the strength to fight.

The hatred of his parents, the resentment of killing his wife, and the hatred of annihilation are not at all shared, even though Shen Zongde may have died of exhaustion due to his injuries and exhaustion because of this battle, but in his eyes, he was still full of resentment, and there was no weakness in the slightest.

"Raging Lion Strike!"

Shen Zongde, who was injured all over his body and drenched in blood, suddenly stood up, as if the light was shining back, the light was shining in the sky, and he held the purple treasure tightly with both hands, shining out of the astonishing purple rays, and drank violently.

It actually made the martial artist of the Blue Shirt Sect Peak feel a little chilly, knowing that if he continued like this, he would die from Shen Zongde's sword, and suddenly gritted his tongue to get rid of the fear in his heart, and immediately, the big sword was raised to his chest, and the spiritual power of the peak of the Sect Realm was poured into the big knife as much as possible, buzzing, roaring angrily, the big knife was like a tiger descending the mountain, and the power was endless.

"One slash!"

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