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Chapter 169: Clone(2/2)

After practicing sword for thirty years, at this moment, there was finally a sense of unity of the sword. It also made Yao Qingshuang keep his mind tightly and suppress the destructive power of the True Yang Spear.

Yao Qingshuang connected five true sun guns, and relied on the resonance of the sword intention and actually held on.

Gao Xian was also very surprised. His great magical magic reached the level of a master, which greatly improved the power of the True Sun Spear.

That's it, it didn't even shake Yao Qingshuang. This woman is not simple!

At the critical moment, Gao Xian pointed his left hand and shot a foot-long ice cone at Yao Qingshuang's face.

The distance between the two sides is less than ten steps, so the instant ice archery speed is so fast.

Yao Qingshuang connected five true sun guns, and although he barely controlled his mind, he was inevitably greatly affected.

She was slowing down and found a white light shining in. She had no time to activate the body protection spell, so she could only control the sword weapon and slash.

The blue sword light flashed like cold electricity, accurately slashing on the ice cone about a foot long.

The terrifying power of the sword slash caused the ice cone to shatter into thousands of broken ice on the spot.

Gao Xian, who was ten steps away, suddenly accelerated and arrived in front of Yao Qingshuang in an instant.

Gao Xian stabbed the stone sword in his hand and stabbed Yao Qingshuang directly in the face. Yao Qingshuang used almost all his strength to cut the ice cone. At this time, he could only barely turn his wrist and slash it backwards and point straight to Gao Xian’s chest.

If Gao Xian doesn't hide, the two of them will die together. As long as they can force the other party to take a step back and give her a little breathing opportunity, they can turn defeat into victory!

Yao Qingshuang's swordsmanship is very good, and she fights with her life when she is in danger, which also shows her decisiveness and dexterity.

What Yao Qingshuang never thought was that Gao Xian's unparalleled straight stab was actually changed.

The straight-sting sword sword was extremely wonderful and folded downwards, and the snow-colored sword edge swept across her wrist without any fireworks.

Yao Qingshuang didn't even have time to feel the pain, and her hand holding the sword weapon broke, and blood burst out.

"What a quick sword!"

Yao Qingshuang was shocked. The other party's sword looked light but extremely fast. She might not be able to avoid this sword when the two sides confronted each other head-on.

Of course, Gao Xian would not give Yao Qingshuang any chance. He followed the exquisite slanting slanting of the stone sword in his hand.

This breeze blows on the willows, and its sword is fast but ethereal as the wind, light as smoke, and changes are naturally wonderful.

Yao Qingshuang watched the snow-colored sword tip gently brushing, but she was unable to avoid it at all, and her eyes showed despair and horror.

As the snow-colored sword light flowed, Yao Qingshuang's head flew up in the sky with horror on her face.

In the howling cold wind, Yao Qingshuang was full of passion and was sprinkling freely.

The fat man standing beside him was covered in blood, but he was silent and did not dare to take a breath...
Chapter completed!
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