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Chapter four hundred and sixtieth cut your arm(2/2)

It took only a few days to establish the Qingxiu Gang, and it was a challenge for the Qingxiu Gang.

"Boy, die for me!"

The suffocating murderous intent formed a surging wave, and a long sword appeared in Wei Zhong's hands.

The strength of the seventh level of the celestial phenomena was unscrupulously revealed, not giving Liu Wuxie any chance.

If he is not killed today, he can remove himself from his status as the deputy leader.

How to convince your subordinates and how to suppress others.

"Kill me, it's up to you!"

Liu Wuxie let out a sharp roar, and the evil blade danced repeatedly, but did not directly sacrifice the soul spear, and he had to wait.

With the help of the seventh level of the astronomical phenomena, drain all the potential of the body.

Absorb so many treasures, and a lot of matter is accumulated in the body and cannot be digested.

Only through external forces can all evaporate, turn into energy, and replenish it into the world of Taihuang.

The two of them fought hard, and Liu Wuxie relied on his strange body skills, and Wei Zhong couldn't do anything to Liu Wuxie for a moment.

Before he knew it, dozens of moves passed, Liu Wuxie was still at ease. No matter how fierce Wei Zhong's attack was and how fast he was, he could still find gaps and easily avoid them.

"Clang clang clang..."

The sound of weapons colliding spread across thousands of meters.

There were more and more people gathering around, and there were several other gangs who happened to pass by here and were planning to recruit nearby monks.

"Deathly slash!"

Liu Wuxie performed the sixth pose, and the sky was filled with sword shadows. After some pressing, there seemed to be a ball of flame burning in his body.

The rolling heat wave swept across all limbs and released a peak knife.

"That's damn!"

Wei Zhong is just a casual cultivator, and his cultivation is higher than Liu Wuxie.

In terms of martial arts or combat skills, it cannot be compared with Liu Wuxie.

You can only rely on your state to make up for your own shortage.

Liu Wuxie's soul sea is already comparable to the Galaxy Realm, and the advanced celestial realm cannot put any pressure on him.

The other members of the Qingxiu Gang were about to stare out. How could this happen? Their deputy gang leader couldn't even clean up a small celestial phenomenon.

His eyes turned cold, and Wei Zhong realized a trace of unprecedented pressure and suddenly held the sword in his hands.

"Tiansha Sword!"

A terrifying blood-red evil spirit filled the entire street, and Wei Zhong's eyes turned extremely red, as if they had been demonized.

"What a terrible sword technique!"

The monks from all directions showed horror. After slashing with this sword, Liu Wuxie would definitely die.

This should be a secret skill, and Wei Zhong will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.

Even if you risk being injured and backfire, you will still kill Liu Wuxie today.

"You mobilize the power of the Heavenly Evil to only make yourself die faster!"

Liu Wuxie sneered. The sword technique that Wei Zhong practiced was powerful and the disadvantages were obvious. Forcibly mobilizing the power of the Heavenly Evil will cause irreparable losses to his origin.

What is Tiansha? It is the essence of the human body. He burns his own life at the cost of Wei Zhong is crazy.

Everyone has evil spirits in their bodies. If there are too many people, they will become irritable, and if there are less people, they will become without personality and follow the trend.
Chapter completed!
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