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Wushuang held the sword with both hands, and the spiritual power in her body was running rapidly, pressing the cyclone in her dantian again and again, and the meridians in her body were also expanding again and again, exploding again and again.

"Ahh

An earth-shattering roar.

Bloody Man, she has become a Bloody Man.

There is only one chance like this, and we can't give up and we can't let them down.

Harrier, Xuanmu, Mengtu, and, Kun, they are all still working hard......

How can I give up.

Squeezing, exploding, her meridians were destroyed, and she was hurt again and again, but the abundant vitality carried the vigorous wood spiritual power that washed her meridians over and over again, restoring her physical body.

The soul is about to be torn apart......

Ahh

Chop!

Finally, Wushuang raised his sword with a trembling body, his hands were out of strength, but he didn't tremble at all.

It was faith, she firmly held the sword, mobilized the strength of her whole body, and attached the spiritual power of her whole body to the sword in her hand.

Split, overwhelming!

Chop, swing into the power of mountains and rivers!

That sword, the glow of the sun flowed for thousands of miles, and that sword destroyed the world and destroyed the earth.

As soon as the sword came out, Wushuang was violently shocked to the back by the residual power, and slammed into the flower wall behind him.

"Bang!"

The internal organs seemed to be pretending to be fierce, and the bones were about to fall apart, and the eyes of Wushuang who were hit were full of stars, coupled with the previous injuries, the whole person was hit with all kinds of meat.

"Ah~"

Wushuang stood up slowly with her sword, alas, her legs were now limp and she couldn't exert her strength.

"Poof" fell to the ground again.

What can I do?

Wushuang looked at the sword that had now lost its momentum and was lying quietly beside her, and couldn't help but think in her heart, this sword was really demonic.

Not to mention anything else, the requirements of this sword for its own users alone are not something that Wushuang can control now, and sure enough, he is still too aggressive.

Wushuang looked at the sword that had quieted down, and sighed, don't think about it so much now, it's important to look at the current situation first.

Wushuang got up again, this time she threw out the wooden heart vine and grabbed the konjac's veins tightly, picked up the sword and slowly approached the flower wall she had just attacked.

As soon as she stood up, a cold sweat broke out on her body, and the large-scale output of spiritual power just now made her feel like she was scattered, and she looked at her dantian, and sure enough, it was empty!

The cyclone, which was originally very active, is now dying, but it can still support itself from falling.

"Huh!"

Seeing the appearance of the flower wall clearly, Wushuang let out a surprised voice.

There is no other reason, although the place where the sword light split just now is still connected, but if you look closely, you can find that the vein has actually been broken!

That is to say......

"Ahh

Looking at the oncoming sword shadow and golden needle, Wushuang almost knelt for the two people outside, can't you be sooner or later?

Is this the rhythm that is going to send me to the western heavens?

Hehe, hehe...... Wushuang can't wait to go out at this moment and chop to death the two who have shown affection all day long!

Wushuang rolled to the side, the posture was really not very beautiful, but he didn't care about it at the moment.

The swift sword shadow and the golden needle easily followed the wound of the flower wall, and immediately exploded when they touched the flower wall.

Wushuang looked at all this and became even more depressed in his heart, it was really surprising that these two people were attacking now!

The sky-high flames exploded, exploding from the inside of the konjac, and Wushuang also exploded with this air current, and the moment she watched the firelight explode around her, she used all her strength to stop layer after layer of enchantments on herself.

"Bang!"

The enchantment exploded, exploded, exploded again!

This time, the internal organs really rolled in her belly, and the feeling was really unbearable!

Is this going to die?

Looking at the white light in front of him, Wushuang was gloomy.

Not long ago, Xuanmu and the others watched the moment when the corpse incense konjac swallowed Wushuang, and several people had a feeling of death, not to mention the importance of Wushuang to them, just by getting along in the past few days, they couldn't watch Wushuang live and die.

"Wushuang!"

"Wushuang, don't, don't ......"

Kun watched Wushuang being swallowed up, and watched the devil eat the little girl, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He looked at the scene in front of him, ran forward, and was about to grab Wushuang, his eyes were red, he couldn't believe that things would be like this......

"Calm down, we have to find a way to get her out!" Montu grabbed him from behind and prevented him from dying.

"Peerless ......" Kun lost all his strength in an instant, slipped and fell to the ground along Meng Tu's arm, hanging on him softly like that, and his eyes were blank.

He is very self-contained, if it weren't for him, Wushuang wouldn't have come to Qianzhou, and he wouldn't have entered this ghost place......

If only he could have stayed away from ...... at the beginning?

None of them will happen.

The half-grown boy who was not in shape was pale and full of tears, it was the first time he saw him so sad and lonely, but now no one bothered to see him lose his temper, and their condition was not good.

Xuanmu's spiritual power was exhausted, and he could only attack the konjac with real swords and guns, and the harrier's breath was also very disordered, and the golden needle could not be issued, and Meng Tu pulled Kun to death, and his face was full of grief......

At this moment, a dazzling light that soared into the sky exploded from the inside of the konjac flower, and that light seemed to carry thousands of attacks, as if it was going to cut everything off!

"It's a sword, it's a sword, it's a sword move!"

Genki was the only one of the monks who wielded a sword, and he had already discerned the source of the light.

Sword moves, is it difficult to ......

Several of them were a little excited, they were doubting, they were hopeful, they were guessing the most unlikely possibility.

The majesty of that golden mang slashing through the heavens and the earth makes people feel emotional, is this really something that Wushuang has done?

Preferably......

"Attack it now!" Kun looked at the attack power that had exploded in an instant just now, and took advantage of the situation to shout.

In the next moment, sword shadows, golden needles, double knives, and giant axes all went into battle.

However, just when the four people and eight eyes were looking at the corpse incense konjac, the flower suddenly exploded!

At that moment, the sky-high fire shone on everyone's cheeks, and for a moment, it seemed that crystal tears slipped down......

"Peerless ......"

Kun looked at the burning firelight and was silent.

Meng Tu threw Kun down at once, and ran towards the fragments that exploded in the instant of the explosion just now, the oval thing just now......

"Unparalleled, unequaled."

Several people ran towards the cocoon-like thing in unison, the black purple, and a sharp sword light, that is Wushuang?

There was not a trace of blood on Wushuang's pale face, and the dark purple clothes she was wearing were also tattered, and the exposed skin was bloodstained, and the blood stains all over her body added a strange beauty to her.

On that delicate face, the eyes were closed, but they all knew how attractive those deep-sea eyes were......

However, at this moment......

"Peerless ......"

The layers of forbidden enchantments hastily laid on Wushuang's body have long been shattered, and the spiritual power in her body has been consumed, and she is still holding the sword tightly in her hand, lying on the dead leaves that were injured by the explosion just now, and the sea of fire surrounds her.