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Chapter 232 The return of the king!(2/2)

The seventh grade of white clothes and the sixth grade of Xu Yi are all the best in the world.

All Mutian Spear members are at the lowest eighth grade, and the highest is the wolf sword and the first-grade master.

Comparing the two, one hundred and eight thousand miles away.

It is enough to be proud to be able to bring a hint of crisis to Xu Yi and Bai Yi.

The wolf knife and the red leaves were a little desperate.

The other party is too strong.

Too powerful to rival.

Looking at each other, we can see each other's firmness in our eyes.

"Mu Tian's ambition is to die but not live!"

When the solemn voice came out from the mouths of the three hundred Mutian soldiers, Xu Yi trembled all over: "White clothes, broken Mutian spear! Hurry!"

Baiyi felt Xu Yi's nervousness and did not dare to neglect. The long sword moved upwards, and a powerful sword intent rushed out in an instant.

Boom!

It was like a thundering array.

The thirty-foot Mutian Spear was shattered by the white-clothed sword intent and turned into clouds and dissipated.

"puff!"

Along with the wolf sword and Hongye, the three hundred Mutian soldiers all sprayed blood in their mouths and fell to the ground.

Xu Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Tian’s ambition is to die but not live!

This is an offensive that will die together. You must integrate your life into Mutian spear, use the spirit of the battle formation as the guide, use life as the medium, and use energy as the control, and kill the unbeatable enemy.

No matter what the enemy is, the Three Hundred Mutian Army and the Red Leaf Wolf Knife will surely die.

"Mu Tianjun, I would rather die than surrender!" Hongye's cicada wing knife wiped his neck.

clang!

The cicada wing knife was knocked to the ground by Xu Yi.

"I would rather die than surrender!" The three hundred Mu Tianjun shouted coldly and were ready to stop himself.

"Enough!"

Xu Yi shouted coldly, and his body and facial features were twisted in front of everyone's eyes.

The disguise technique dissipates and appears to its original appearance.

The domineering aura spreads out everywhere.

At this moment, it was so quiet that even a needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Xu Yi stupidly, unable to believe it.

"My king..."

In the red leaves's eyes, two lines of crystal tears rolled down.

"Wolf Knife, deputy commander of Mutian Army, pay homage to my king!"

The wolf sword is also a tiger's eyes with tears in its eyes, holding its right hand high, clenching its fists heavily, and pressing it against its heart.

"Mu Tianjun, welcome my king back!"

The sound shook like thunder!

"I am back."

Xu Yi's heart was surging, he was patient and spoke calmly.
Chapter completed!
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