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Xi Jueshen stared at each other coldly, and said hoarsely: "You are looking for death!"

Luo Shura did not talk nonsense, drew his sword, and took out his sword.

In an instant, the billowing sword light swept towards the Western Absolute God, and the powerful power with endless light instantly embraced the other party. The pupils of the Western Absolute God suddenly shrank, and he never imagined that the other party's sword light was so turbulent and terrifying.

He couldn't dodge, let alone choose, the snow-white sword light drew a perfect arc in the darkness, and the sword light in the sky responded without hesitation.

The sound of tinkling sounds!

The blades of the two had already collided together, and the sound of the swords intersecting was not harsh, but as clear as the tinkling of spring water. And the posture of the two people is the same fluttering and chic, obviously losing the decisive battle, but it is as beautiful as dancing a peerless dance.

In an instant, the two had already fought a hundred moves, evenly divided, and withdrew ten meters at the same time.

The face of the Western Absolute God changed slightly, just because Zhang Ren, who was already dying, had already fled. He didn't want to pay attention to Luo Shura, but just as he wanted to leave here with the Absolute God Heavenly Step, Luo Shura's long sword was already rolling like a great river of the Yangtze River, and the Western Absolute God had no choice but to accept it.

"It's useless for you to block me, Zhang Ren will definitely die today!"

Luo Shura's face was expressionless, his sword blade bloomed like water, and he sneered: "His life or death has nothing to do with me!"

Seeing that he couldn't break free from Luo Shura, his face suddenly turned hideous, and he said hoarsely: "Zhang Ren can't run anyway, I'll solve you first!"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, Zhang Ren's face was extremely pale, his pace was getting slower and slower, and his whole person seemed to have reached the limit! But even so, he did not stop. For him at this point, this is just the beginning. If you want to survive, you can only run desperately!

The leaves in the sky suddenly fell, Zhang Ren instinctively blocked his eyes, but he didn't know what else to stumble under his feet, and fell to the ground fiercely. It was not autumn, but the wind was too strong, and the countless freshly grown leaves on the trees still fell on him.

He struggled a bit, trying to get up. But as soon as his body moved, it seemed to involve a wound, and he fell to the ground, and the whole person seemed to have no movement.

A figure slowly appeared on the trunk of the tree above his head, staring coldly at the fallen Zhang Ren, with a sneer on his face. This person is the last of the four evil gods of the Broken Soul Cliff, the God of Northern Annihilation.

He had originally discussed with the Western Absolute God, and he was going to kill Bai Wen and the others, but just as he wanted to make a move, he suddenly felt a powerful aura appear behind him. He saw the opportunity to act, and in an instant he came out of the distance, and the man, perhaps to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain, did not catch up. The Northern God of Annihilation thought that Zhang Ren had been killed, but he never expected that the Western God would be blocked.

Murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he didn't mind directly taking Zhang Ren's life. The four evil gods of Broken Soul Cliff all have their own special abilities, the East Evil God Fixing Dafa, and the West Absolute God Absolute God Heavenly Step. And the Northern God of Extermination is known as the Fallen Leaves and Flying Flowers, all of which can kill.

The right hand waved out in an instant, and the leaves in the sky instantly flew to Zhang Ren's back, and pierced into Zhang Ren's body with a puff, and the blood flowed out instantly, staining his clothes, and Zhang Ren's body just trembled for a moment, and then completely stopped.

The Northern God of Annihilation sneered and fell to the ground, and a spur appeared on his right hand, revealing its edge. However, no one could have imagined that at the moment when he was about to approach Zhang Ren, the man who had already been judged dead suddenly erupted like a lurking tiger, and the seven-star sword in his hand was already like a bolt of lightning directly hitting his throat.

Although he was weak, the sword drawing style had been integrated into Zhang Ren's soul, and this sword, absolutely, fast, ruthless, poisonous, and spicy, suddenly erupted like a long rainbow, as if it wanted to cut everything in heaven and earth in half.

However, this inevitable sword fell short so inexplicably!

A sneer appeared at the corner of the mouth of the Northern God of Annihilation, Zhang Ren's sword drawing style was as fast as lightning, and he had already investigated it clearly. Before Zhang Ren could make a move, he had already stepped back, but despite this, he still felt the cold blade cut through his throat, making him a little breathless.

Zhang Ren's body completely lost its strength, and the whole person had fallen to the ground.

The North Annihilation God stared at him expressionlessly, just about to say something, but his expression became extremely stiff, and his hands involuntarily touched his throat, with a look of disbelief in his eyes, but in the end, he had no way to say anything.

A sharp wooden stick had pierced his throat, causing his blood to pour into his throat, and finally spurted out under the pressure of his trachea. The Northern God of Annihilation claimed to have killed a strong man in Dan Jin under the unpreparedness, but now he died under a small branch, which is the recovery and retribution.

Where Zhang Ren was lying, his face was pale, but he shouted luck in his heart. He has been soaked in drugs since he was a child, and his meridians are ten times that of ordinary people. The body is suitable for many national arts in the world, including defensive national arts such as the Golden Bell Jar. Although he did not practice, he was familiar with these national techniques. When countless fallen leaves and flying flowers fell just now, Zhang Ren would instantly use the power of these defensive national techniques to hit all the breath on his back. Although the fallen leaf flying flower that was destroyed by the god was stabbed on his body, it only stayed on the surface, and his capillaries suddenly exploded, and blood splattered, but in fact he was not seriously injured.

As for Qianmen Qingshui, this is thanks to the Nine Dew Flower Fragrance Pill given to him by the old lady of the Tang Sect not long ago, which is a secret elixir made by the Tang Sect, which can not only improve the tenacity of the meridians, but also has a great detoxification effect. This is also the reason why Zhang Ren has been able to persist until now.

Even so, the battle of wits and courage with the Northern Absolute God still made him fall into powerlessness, but fortunately, he won!

He looked at the falling leaves around him and gasped for air, though he wasn't sure that the killer was all there was, but at least the apparent crisis had passed. It took a full fifteen minutes for him to get up from the ground, and he wanted to call Bai Wen and them to ask how they were doing. only to find that the phone was in a hurry to flee for its life, and I didn't know where it had been lost.

He shook his head and walked out weakly, but at this moment, an extremely strange feeling appeared in his heart, as if it was a throbbing from his soul, making it impossible to breathe.

Because of this, his body twisted slightly.

Bang!

A long arrow suddenly erupted, and a powerful force suddenly appeared with a terrifying wind and waves, burrowing into Zhang Ren's shoulder, flying his body backwards with a bang, and shooting at a tree trunk behind him, and the tip of the arrow pierced the tree directly, with a touch of brilliant red.