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Chapter 1306: Nameless Sword, Xingtian Axe, meet your opponent in chess!(2/2)

After being interrupted to cast the spell, Leng Yushu's black air instantly decreased, but the process of pharmacism...it was still continuing!

"You want to save her?"

"Why not?"

Gu Han's eyes became more and more murderous intent, "She perfectly fulfilled her promise and created a chance for me to kill you. She is also a very good partner. If you want to kill her, unless... I'm dead!"

boom!

While talking.

The murderous intent in his eyes had soared to the extreme, and even the black sword body was faintly flowing with a little bloody intention!

Bang!

Bang!

The murderous intent and gray light were constantly strangled, and Lingya's figure was constantly forced back by him!

Hundred feet!

Thousands of feet!

Ten thousand feet... I reached a very far away in an instant!

intention.

Of course, it was to keep Yuan Zhengyang and others away from the battlefield.

"Girl, is it okay!"

Ji Wuya was feeling slightly relaxed and hurried over to check Leng Yushu's situation. In his heart, he had already regarded the other party as a candidate for the Huangquan Ferryman, so he naturally cared about her safety.

“…”

Leng Yushu didn't say anything.

Gu Han said casually, but she recalled the past again. In her impression, no one had ever said that except her brother.

now.

Another one more.

She stared blankly in the direction where Gu Han disappeared.

A fool.

A sloppy.

A clumsy.

One is the pride of heaven.

But for some reason, the figures of the two people actually overlapped in one place.

"Don't die."

She murmured, "Don't die..."

I don’t know if it was to say to the young man in my memory, or to Gu Han, or to both.

"I'll go and have a look!"

Yuan Zhengyang couldn't help it and wanted to check the battle situation.

"Don't go."

Chongming sighed, "Can you be a burden to him? Besides, you can't catch up with them now!"

"Can he win?"

Ji Wuya sighed too.

"able!"

Chongming's tone was extremely confident.

“Why?”

Ji Wuya was stunned.

"Fate is hard!"

Chongming said without hesitation: "Jiji has lived for countless years, and has seen countless geniuses and talents, and is strong in terms of fate... He can rank second!"

Ji Wuya subconsciously said, "Who is the first one?"

"My Chicken."
Chapter completed!
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