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Chapter 1829: Ji Cheng(2/2)

Wen Ding gritted his teeth, and others did not have such a good luck.

Wen Shengxiu was low, toxins began to erode his veins, and the combat effectiveness was far less than just now.

An accident, was caught by Wang Xing, and a sword stabbed into Wen Sheng's abdomen, and the pain of Wen Sheng made a tragedy.

"Damn, it's damn!"

Wen Sheng roared anger, and he could not die for a while and a half.

The battle Libra gradually tilted with the city's main palace.

Wen Ding's face was full of regrets. He should insist on his thoughts and continue to rush, and this scene will not happen.

As long as they don't drink tea, they will not be poisoned, and Wang Xing and others can't help them.

One step is wrong, step by step!

Regret is useless, now you can only find a way to break out. As long as they escape, they will be safe.

"Jianghe thousands of miles!"

A alchemy furnace appeared in Wen Ding's hand, similar to the three -legged tripod, which belongs to the magic weapon of attack.

After flying to the air, it quickly enlarged and shrouded down towards Elder Wu.

Although it is not as good as Ye Linghan's covered flag, it should not be underestimated.

The situation is very unfavorable to Elder Wu. In this level of battle, Liu Wuxie couldn't get started at all.

Seeing that Elder Wu was going to be killed, the situation mutations.

In the hands of Elder Wu, there was also a magic weapon, such as a rattan, extremely weird.

This tree is rapidly enlarged, forming a vine rattan, entangled the three -legged tripod, and it cannot be reduced.

The two major magic weapons impacted each other, and no one would take half a step back.

The level of three -legged tripod is obviously higher than this vine bar that Elder Wu.

The wrapped of the three -legged rattan is constantly bursting, and it will soon be able to break away by the three -footed tripod.

At the moment when it was about to collapse, there was another tree that appeared. Liu Wuxie sacrificed the ancestor tree to transport the powerful wooden essence and nourish Elder Martial Arts.

The two sides are deadlocked, the toxins in Wen Ding's body are getting worse and more serious, and the attack speed is far less than just now.

Wen Sheng was greatly reduced because of injuries. After three moves, he was caught by Wang Xing once again. One sword split it in half.

After one person is missing, Yuan Jiang's attacks are more sharp, and the remaining people have no power to fight back.

"Damn, how could Ye Guhai know that we passed here."

A long gun in the hands of an old man danced continuously, and the immortality was far less than just now.

Seeing that the general trend has gone, Wen Ding entered.

Don't even have a three -footed tripod, turn around and plunder in the direction of Sifang City.

"Elder Wu, you must stop him!"

Liu Wuxie drank, and the only thing that could deal with Wen Ding in front of him was the elder Wu.

Yuan Jiang and others couldn't separate their bodies. A little relaxed, the people of the Wen family chose to escape and passed the news here.

"He can't escape!"

Elder Wu licked his lips, his face was fierce.

In recent years, he conflicts with the Wen family several times and lost to Wen Ding. Today, I can finally be shameful before the snow.
Chapter completed!
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