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Chapter eight hundred and thirty fourth what

At that moment, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Do the people in the Reincarnation Department have brain problems? Or as long as their faces are bright, everything else can be ignored?

Is the leader of the Reincarnation Department someone from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period? There must be a reasonable reason before anything can be done?

What the Samsara Division is doing now is not like a feud between feudal lords. They clearly want to annex the opponent's territory, but they must find a high-sounding reason before sending out troops. They replace annexation with "crusade", even if the division is famous.

To be clear, the approach of the Reincarnation Division is still taking the path of the world.

However, the way he made things difficult at the beginning was nothing more than forcing me to take action. If I took action, they would naturally have a reason to fight back.

Now that the Reincarnation Division has its reasons, it can launch a massive attack on the Two Realms Hall.

I grabbed the puppet with both hands and laughed loudly: "Reincarnation Department, hahaha... I'm laughing so hard... Should you find a place to get a good treatment for your illness?"

"What the hell!"

At that time, I didn’t know why the Reincarnation Department came up with this concept. Later, after I came into contact with the Reincarnation Department step by step, I realized what the real philosophy of the Reincarnation Department was?

It is precisely because of this concept of the Reincarnation Division that many things have happened in the art world.

We will talk about the matter of the Reincarnation Department later.

At that time, I had already begun to formally compete with the spell masters of the Samsara Division. I couldn't keep my hands off the puppet, and the masters of the Samsara Division were already rushing towards me.

A real hand-to-hand encounter is about to break out.

Mosha once told me: No matter what God creates, he will leave a flaw in it. There is no enemy, and there is no perfect technique.

Although the spellcaster is powerful, he is most afraid of being disturbed when he is casting spells. Once the spell is blocked by others, the power of the curse will immediately backfire, and the spellcaster will either die or be injured.

This time, it was the reincarnation department who overturned the table first and wanted to drain the bottom of the cauldron for me.

"Feng Ruoxing, watch that stupid dog!" Ye Yang took a step forward, pointing his right hands together like swords, pointing diagonally at the ground. The sword light on his fingertips soared over a foot. From a distance, it looked like Ye Yang's two fingers had turned into

Sharp sword.

And pointing into a sword?

Bingzhi Chengjian is a move that a swordsman will use as a last resort or when he wants to win by surprise. The sharp edge of the sword is no less than a magic weapon.

But it also requires the support of strong internal strength. Unless the swordsman's internal strength is continuous, he is definitely not suitable for fierce battles with heroes.

Ye Yang could only fight quickly.

When Ye Yang's body looked like a ghost and he attacked the reincarnation division master who was flashing towards him, the opponent's long sword also flashed like lightning and came straight to Ye Yang's heart.

Just when everyone was about to collide with each other, the sword light on Ye Yang's fingertips suddenly disappeared, and he advanced half a step close to the opponent's sword edge and stood in front of his opponent.

He held the opponent's sword-holding arm with one hand, and pointed the fingertips of his right hand directly at the opponent's heart. The cold sword energy instantly shot out of the opponent's body, and a red blood arrow shot out three feet from the opponent's back.

The first swordsman to rush forward was killed on the spot.

Ye Yang didn't wait for the opponent's long sword to be released, then grabbed the sword in his hand.

An ordinary green steel long sword was in Ye Yang's hand. It was filled with brilliance and cold air. Covered by the sword light, the radius of ten meters seemed to be stained with a layer of hoarfrost, adding a touch of whiteness to the desolate mountains.

Kill.

A sword that cuts through the dust!

Stand out from the crowd!

When Ye Yang took action again, the swordsman who rushed from the mountain had been suppressed by his sword intent. If he saw the prince, he did not dare to look up.

However, Ye Yang rushed into the enemy group, one against ten, and pushed the reincarnation swordsman down the mountain.

During Ye Yang's trip to Erlin Town, although his skill had not improved, his swordsmanship was even better.

As Ye Yang went down the mountain, corpses fell one after another at his feet, and the red road was paved to the bottom of the mountain.

Feng Ruoxing, who was standing next to me, suddenly turned around, turned one hand into a claw, and grabbed into the void.

When Feng Ruoxing put his fingers together, a long knife was stuck on his fingertips - someone used the sneaking technique to sneak up behind me and prepared to behead me with one strike, but Feng Ruoxing could not escape Feng Ruoxing's perception.

In an instant, Feng Ruoxing pinched the blade!

The next moment, Feng Ruoxing's fingers made a series of metal friction sounds, tracing the tip of the knife towards the opponent's knife handle, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing the opponent's front door.

As the other party screamed, Feng Ruoxing penetrated his face with five fingers and threw himself to the ground.

Feng Ruoxing didn't wait for the corpse to fall to the ground, then he flew up and kicked the corpse down the hillside. He raised his hand dripping with blood and looked into the void nearby, his ears trembling slightly.

At that time, there was more than one warlock sneaking in, and Feng Ruoxing was trying to capture the opponent's aura.

At the same time, my left hand suddenly tightened, and my right hand grabbed the puppet's head and twisted it hard.

Just when the blood curse puppet was about to be torn apart by me, five figures burst out from the void around me at the same time, holding their long swords high and slashing at my head from different directions.

Feng Ruoxing's body was also divided into five parts at this time, and he attacked me in different directions with me as the center.

Whether Feng Ruoxing uses a sword or a claw, the word "quick" is indispensable.

Shura's quick sword is stunning and unparalleled.

The blood shadow and ghost claws are extremely weird.

In just one moment, five people were hit in a row.
Chapter completed!
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