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There were four men in black, secretly taking a few steps back, standing in the south, east, north, west, and northwest directions.

Wuchen sneered in his heart, it seemed that the other party was afraid that he would use the blood escape again to escape, so he sent four people to guard the four directions, but he didn't know that the blood escape could only be used once in twelve hours.

Although there were four less, there were still nine people trapped in the dust.

Nine people, nine long swords, the sword light is cold, and the aura of death fills the dark dust.

Wuchen silently held the long stick in his hand.

This battle is inevitable!

"Do it!"

The leader gave an order, and the nine long swords emitted nine cold rays of light that intertwined into a web and scattered towards the black dust.

Wuchen let out a low snort, and the black and red long stick waved a phantom around his body.

Dangdang!

Gold and iron collide, sparks fly!

Each of the nine figures made a move that was nine moves, and in a moment, the black and red long sticks in the dark dust changed nine moves one after another before barely the next nine people struck a blow.

Originally, the black and red long stick was strong and heavy, and it collided with the opponent's long sword, so it should have an advantage.

However, the strong power of the nine long swords is far beyond imagination.

Even though Wuchen was taking advantage of the long army, he was still shocked to the point that his arms were a little sore, especially the nine attacks in a row, which made him a little unable to parry.

With just one blow, Wuchen showed his invincibility.

The leader of the nine black-clothed figures let out a sneer, and the long sword in his hand took Wuchen's throat impartially.

But I saw that the long sword was like lightning, shooting straight forward.

The other eight people couldn't help but say, some took the head and neck, some took the heart, some took the sea of qi, etc., for a while, the dust was all around the body, and a chill appeared in unison.

The strength of the Dark Dust Crazy Martial Quadruple was already two layers lower than the Sixfold Martial Realm of the Crazy Martial Arts of the Man in Black, and this time it was one against nine.

The gap is like the sky, even if Wuchen is as talented as a demon, what can he do?

Wu Chen's heart shook wildly, seeing that the nine long swords were divided everywhere around his body, his long stick was not a shield after all, and he could block a few moves.

Thinking of this, Wuchen didn't think twice, shouted, held a stick in one hand, and drew a huge circle, which actually divided the nine people around him with one move.

Wuchen's move seemed to be a real attack, relying on the length advantage of the long stick, and swept out.

Although the sword moves of the nine people around him were extremely tricky, after all, it was a three-foot long sword and a person's arm, which was no more than five feet at most, which could not be compared with Wuchen's long stick of more than one zhang.

Wuchen is also fighting for his life, if someone insists on attacking, even if the opponent's long sword can attack him, then at the same time, the opponent's body will inevitably be injured under his long stick.

Although the cultivation of these nine people is two points higher than Wuchen, they are flesh and blood after all, where do they dare to collide with Wuchen's long stick.

At the moment, the nine people retreated outward at the same time, still in the form of an encirclement, but the range was slightly larger.

Although the strange nine people were forced to retreat, they were not in a hurry, and they still held their long swords in their hands, firmly locking on the black dust.

Wuchen frowned, what he was most afraid of had happened.

The intention of these nine people is obvious, which is to trap him.

As long as Wuchen can't escape from the crowd, defeat is only a matter of time.

But since Wuchen has seen through this, where will he sit still.

I saw Wuchen shouting, and the long stick rounded around again.

The sound of the rod roared like a wild beast.

This time, the nine people around didn't even resist, but just leaned back a few points.

Just when the people around you are waiting for attention, the distance between the front end of the long stick and your own.

Wuchen's eyes lit up.

"Here's your chance!"

It was at this critical port that Wuchen jumped high with his feet, like an eagle with wings outstretched, and shot away outside the circle.

The leader of the nine people flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but even if he stood in place with some sarcasm, the other eight did not make a pursuit.

Out of the corner of his eye, Wu Chen's eyes noticed the appearance of the person who was the leader, and he couldn't help but feel a heavy heart, and at this moment, a black shadow in the darkness in front of him clearly appeared.

As long as you rush past this person, you can escape.

Thinking of this, Wuchen roared, and the person was in the air, the long stick was raised high, and the martial energy was surging all over his body.

"Get out of the way!"

The black and red long stick with a whirring wind whistle smashed down!

Even a person with a wild martial arts rank can't take this stick!

However, the black shadow in front of him, looking at the long stick falling above, did not move.

At the moment when the long stick was about to fall on the top of his head, I saw that the man slowly raised his arm and opened his palm, and he actually wanted to catch the long stick with his hand!

Next, Wuchen was condescending, with an incomparably huge swooping force, and at the moment it fell into the palm of the opponent's hand, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest sound.

Wu Chen's stick with great confidence was like a chopstick handed to the other party.

This change was so fast that Wuchen was a little caught off guard, so that when it fell to the ground, he hesitated.

He was still holding the long stick in both hands, and the other end of the stick was held in the palm of the hand by the dark shadow.

The next moment, Wu Chen only felt that the long stick in his hand was pulled and pushed uncontrollably, and the head of the black and red long stick hit his chest at once.

The stick shook Wuchen's chest, but for some reason a huge force came from the place where it was hit, like an invisible hand grabbing Wuchen's internal organs and kneading them.

The power was so great that Wuchen's body was like a kite with a broken string, and his body flew upside down into the air above the encirclement of the nine, and then flew back dozens of feet before falling to the ground.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurts out!

Wuchen clutched his chest and staggered to his feet.

His face was pale, and his eyes were full of disbelief as he looked ahead.

At the moment when his body flew up, he saw the corners of the other party's clothes covered by his black robes, which were the clothes that only the elders of the Dao Divine Palace were exclusive to.

These people are Dao Divine Palace disciples?

Or was it all at the behest of the Dao Shrine?

Wuchen's body trembled, and an irrepressible anger rose from his heart.

The martial energy is surging like a tide,

The power is like a wild horse, and it roars wildly.

The bright red 'six' character of the Red Breath kept flickering and jumping in Wuchen's mind.

At the same time, the martial arts aura on Wuchen's body skyrocketed uncontrollably.

Seeing this, the black-clothed people around him, including the person who led him, had a hint of surprise in their eyes.

After receiving a heavy blow from that person, this black dust still has the ability to do it?

At this moment, the martial arts aura on Wu Chen's body suddenly disappeared all at once.

"Who are you?" asked Wuchen with a cough and a hoarse voice.

The reason why he dispersed the Blood Hell Burning Technique was because he knew that in this case, even if the Red Madness Breath accumulated to the seventh layer, it would not be able to defeat a Dao God Palace elder, let alone so many people in black.

"The people of the Dao God Palace, right?"

Without waiting for the other party to answer, Wuchen continued. (To be continued.) )