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Chapter 1778 God Burying Sword (1)

"Cao Fang, kill someone..." A Qing roared angrily, kicked his feet suddenly, and his body broke free from the constraints of the sword intent, and directly punched the rapidly falling sword light in the sky.

One punch to the sky!

Ask the sword with fists!

The violent fist force turned into an equally huge fist light, hitting the giant sword that fell on its head.

Cao Fang, who understood the truth, also fully detonated the true energy in her body at this moment. She knew that Ah Qing, who was also a member of the Qinglong group, had fought for her life at this moment and exchanged for a chance for herself.

The moment the sword intention broke free, she had two choices, one was to take this opportunity to escape at full speed.

But in that case, Ah Qing will undoubtedly die.

Another option is to kill Ye Xiu with all his strength as Ah Qing said.

Cao Fang did not hesitate at all. As a member of the Qinglong Group, even if he was not good at fighting, he was ultimately a master of Nine Realm.

Who is afraid of death if you can become a nine-level person?

How can a person who is afraid of death become a nine-level realm?

Almost as soon as she broke free from the shackles, Cao Fang took a step forward and came to Ye Xiu. A pitch-black dagger was poked out from her sleeve, which was held in her hand and stabbed directly into Ye Xiu's heart.

She had to kill Ye Xiu while Ah Qing resisted the sword light.

Only by killing him will the terrifying sword light disappear, and Ah Qing will have a glimmer of hope.

At this time, A Qing's fist light had already collided with the terrifying sword light. As she expected, the fist light condensed by A Qing, who had obviously higher cultivation, was completely unable to withstand the sword light.

The feeling was like heavy snow meeting flames, melting rapidly.

All of this is just because the opponent's sword intent is too pure.

Cao Fang couldn't understand why the guy who was so old that he was so younger than him and had a far inferior to him and A Qing's cultivation, could understand such a pure sword intent?

But she didn't need to understand. She just took advantage of the other party's control of the sword intent and stabbed it into the other party's heart.

As she and A Qing expected, it was not easy to control such a terrifying sword intent. This was also the time when he was the most vulnerable.

The dagger inserted into Ye Xiu's chest without any obstacle.

A bloody arrow shot out and sprayed on Cao Fang's face.

Cao Fang even closed her eyes instinctively.

Just as she opened her eyes again, the sword light in the sky had already pierced Ah Qing's fist.

Cao Fang felt ruthless and was about to stir up Ye Xiu's heart, but she saw Ye Xiu grin at her, and then a fist as big as a casserole appeared in front of her.

Cao Fang's pupils shrank, and he couldn't understand why Ye Xiu could still punch in this situation.

But she had no time to react, so she could only lean back as much as possible, trying to avoid this violent punch.

But the fist that hit her head pressed down at this moment and hit her chest directly.

In an instant, Cao Fang felt as if she was hit hard by a hammer weighing a thousand pounds. Even though she had a high level of cultivation, her sternum was shattered on the spot, and the violent fist force burst into her body. Her whole body was blown back by the punch and fell heavily to the ground.

Before she lost consciousness, she saw the terrifying sword light shattering A Qing's fist bones, and then it cut A Qing's body in half like cutting tofu, and then it dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Puu!" A Qing's two halves of his body fell to the ground almost at the same time.

Blood sprayed all over the ground, and Cao Fang's eyes turned dark and lost consciousness at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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