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Chapter 829 Murderer(1/2)

The sword dances wildly in the morning light, and the sword energy traverses thirty miles.

The surging sword force was like the Milky Way falling from the sky, pouring down.

Extremely urgent!

The more crazy you are!

Shu Jin was depressed and angry in his life!

The Panlong spear shook rapidly, and the spear was as bright as a scattered star, but it was also in chaos and orderly, as solid as a rock.

It is like thousands of iron piles dividing floods on the plains, and you can't escape the fate of being divided and destroyed by these thousands of iron piles.

Show your old age and become stronger!

As soon as he fought, Zhang Chu tried to find out that Huo Qing's true energy was far less powerful than his!

Immediately made up my mind to increase the output of true energy regardless of consumption, and with the absolute advantage of true energy, I defeated Huo Qing's gun force, fought quickly and avoided changes.

However, hundreds of tricks have passed.

Zhang Chu's true energy has been consumed half of it.

Huo Qing's seemingly crumbling spear is still crumbling.

It can never be defeated!

In anger, Zhang Chu forced himself to reverse his true energy and roared: "Break it for me!"

A mouthful of blood was spewed out, and the morning light sword sprinkled out a dark and faint sword aura, instantly turning into a dim sword light with a little gray in the blue.

His dark true essence is the Hunyuan true essence that combines the five elements true essence. It is the most powerful, the most yang, the most powerful, and the unparalleled attack!

If the Hunyuan True Yuan is reversed, then the most yin, soft, and evil can break all things!

Faced with this dark green sword light, Huo Qing suddenly felt an alarm in his heart, and he raised his strength without thinking about it and shot it out.

He didn't call out the name of this shot.

But the moment the gun was stabbed, the heaven and earth were sobbing, and thousands of miles of white silk were silenced!

Extremely decisive!

Extremely strong!

Once this gun is launched!

If you don't go back!

Then he will never go back!

This is a shot of killing the emperor!

"Bang..."

Swords and guns intersect.

A bit of intense and brilliance is dazzling.

Mountains and rivers change color!

The world seems to have been pressed by someone!

I don’t know if it’s one breath, two breaths, or three breaths.

The terrifying explosion suddenly exploded among Zhang Chu and Huo Qing.

The energy that has nowhere to be released turns into a pillar of light that connects the sky and the earth.

One head rushed straight to the bullfight.

One end is straight down to Jiuyou...

"puff."

Zhang Chu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body seemed to be hit by a heavy truck head-on, flying backwards weakly.

When the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born.

A dark golden fist suddenly soared into the sky from above the earth.

Compared with this fist that was as majestic as a mountain, Zhang Chu, who was still flying backwards, was as small as an ant.

Zhang Chu turned his head and looked at the origin of the fist with a plain look.

Just as the dawn knife in his hand lit up the black sword light again, a fiery red fist rushed out from the other side and stopped the fist halfway.

"Bang."

Both fist powers that had not given their full strength died together.

"A true gentleman who can't speak chess. If Senior Ji's hands are itchy, Yu Ke will accompany Senior Ji to warm up!"

Wu Jiuyu's sonorous and powerful voice rang out at the right time.

The only thing that responded to her was the cold word "hum".

Zhang Chu stabilized his body and looked around him.

I saw a golden and red cloud in the east.

There is a dark golden lake to the north.

To the northeast, Zhao Mingyang stood in a long body holding a scroll.

Situ Ji in the south is hidden in a dazzling green light...

very good!

What should come and what should not come, are all here!

He grabbed his sleeves and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth. The morning light knife in his hand shook, pointed at the dark golden lake in the west, and shouted angrily: "Ji Qi, are you going to start a war with me?"

"Little kid, what a big tone!"

Ji Qi's faint laughter came from the West.

"What a big tone?"

Zhang Chu smiled grimly and said, "Believe it or not, if you dare to move another finger, I will be able to vote for Dali now?"

"If Alliance Leader Zhang is willing to enter the court."

Ying Yiqing's gloating laughter came from the east: "The court is willing to treat him as a prince!"

Ji Qi, who was sitting upright on a hill, closed his mouth and dared not speak anymore.

Everyone knows that Yingyi is urging the fire...

No matter who wins or loses in Zhang Chu or Huo Qing, no one who dies is his.

Huo Qing's function is only to lead him back to Jiuzhou.

Now he is back.

The living Huo Qing is useless to Ying Yi.

Zhang Chu laughed loudly, with tears in his smile, and showed his crazy attitude: "Today is my personal grudge with Huo Qing. I and him, there can only be one person alive today. No matter who dares to intervene, they are my lifelong enemy.

, I will do my best to fight to the end with him... I will never stop until I die!"

This time, even Ying Yi curled his smile.

Any threat will be awarded.

With Zhang Chu's strength and identity today, no one in the world dares to underestimate such words.

As for whether Zhang Chu can do it or not...

Huo Qing, who vomited blood continuously there, is the best example!

...

Zhang Chu held the knife again and rushed towards Huo Qing.

Huo Qing held the Panlong Spear in one hand and covered his chest with the other. He looked up at Zhang Chu. His gray beard was stained with blood, but there was no trace of fear in his turbid eyes.

Zhang Chu laughed wildly with blood-red eyes, making his scalp numb and he was covered in goosebumps: "Did you leave that move just now for Ying Yi?"

Only when the emperor dies can the heaven and earth sob and mourn and mourn thousands of miles away.

Huo Qing nodded expressionlessly.

Zhang Chu waved his sword and slashed at Huo Qing with one sword.

Huo Qing raised his gun to fight against each other.

"Bang."

Huo Qing and his guns smashed into the earth hard.

He had no more energy.

Zhang Chu's slashing at the head just now actually consumed 70% of his true energy.
To be continued...
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