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Chapter 1,128 Do you think you won?(2/2)

"No, he is not Eleventh Elder! Eleventh Eleventh Elder had already died in battle just now! This person is a fake!!"

The law enforcement elder yelled.

Many people suddenly realized.

There is no one who dies. As long as you master the powerful magic of illusion, you can easily get into the opponent's lineup.

"No matter who he is!! Kill him!!!"

Feng Buling roared and everyone rushed over.

The Eleventh Elder immediately took off his disguise and restored his appearance to his cost.

Everyone fixed their eyes.

This is Yan Xuzi, the great elder of Shangshen Sect!!

Only his disguise technique can be avoided from being noticed by Feng Buling and others.

"I was injured by Ruyue Zun Sword Heavenly Soul. Even if the wound is healed, his strength will drop significantly. Even if your Idiot Sword Heavenly Palace does not perish, it will greatly lose its strength! It will be difficult to compete with me in the Divine Sect! Haha.

..” Yan Xuzi laughed loudly, attacking Feng Buling with his backhand.

"asshole!!!"

Feng Buling was furious and attacked him fiercely.

Everyone killed each other and made a group of people.

"Go to the Shenzong, I have to pay the price!!"

Yu Ziming was furious and attacked and attacked as if he was crazy.

They dodge left and right, but it is a bit difficult to support.

Yu Ziming seemed crazy, ignoring his life and death, just kept slashing at him.

"Do you really think I can't cure you?"

Shangmeng finally got angry, snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and an exquisite disc appeared in the palm of his hand.

The disc is simple and simplified, with twelve hours marked on it.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

I saw the upper mud throw it away.

Whoosh!

The disc flew into the sky and turned into a huge hill, directly covering Yu Ziming.

Yu Ziming's brow moved, not knowing what this was, and he was unwilling to think about it and continued to attack and kill.

But at this moment, the disc rotated, and the word "Twelve hours" on it continued to rotate, and a strange spatial force hit Yu Ziming.

In an instant, Yu Ziming felt his body extremely tired, and his strength was disappearing wildly...

When he came to the front of Shangmeng, his power was completely different from before.

"What?" Yu Ziming's expression changed drastically.

Mix up and waved his arms.

Dong!

The broom was blown away directly.

Yu Ziming's body fell backwards, and it took him a while to stabilize his body.

He raised his head and looked at the huge disc above, looked at his hands again, gritted his teeth and said, "What did you do to me?"

"Nothing." The upun smiled faintly: "It's just accelerating the burning speed for your heavenly soul!"

Burning speed?

Yu Ziming looked down and realized that less than one-third of the heavenly soul left in his chest...

"The heavenly soul is burned out, are you still my opponent?" Shangmeng said with a smile.

After these words, everyone in the Shangshen Sect laughed.

The strength and intelligence of the up-and-coming are not comparable to that of the Emperor Tianba.

Even the method of sacrifice to the heavenly soul was just a dying struggle for him.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why many people in Shengzhou dare not sacrifice their souls when they are dying. The magic weapons in Shengzhou are emerging one after another. If you encounter such magic weapons that accelerate the passage of time in the area, sacrifice to the souls is suicide.

"Do you think you won?" Yu Ziming gritted his teeth and said.

"Did I lose?" asked the upper muddle.

Yu Ziming didn't say anything anymore and continued to rush over with a broom.

"Struggle to death!" Shangmao shook his head, no longer wanting to continue playing. A trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes and rushed directly.

But just as the two approached each other, the broom in Yu Ziming's hand suddenly broke.

"Hmm?" Shangmeng's heart shrank.

A strange force burst out and enveloped the hunch.

But Yu Ziming hugged his body desperately and roared wildly: "Die it!!"

The moment the sound fell to the ground.

Bang!!!!!
Chapter completed!
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