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This generation of rubbings will lead the Turin family to glory.

From childhood to Turing rubbing, it is the support of the Turin family and the resources of xiaoyaomen.

Therefore, the real combat power of Turin rubbings is even more terrifying. Because of its nine fold cultivation in Wuhou territory, the outside world should also avoid it directly!

"Be careful!"

Du Dazhuang, Du lingxuan, Du Yu, Geng Qingwu, Beitang Qingqu, etc. are all eyes beating at this moment.

Facing the presence of Turin rubbings, they all feel powerless at the moment.

On the platform, Du Shaomu was still calm. He didn't retreat. He made a direct move. The old battle in his hand shook and collided with him directly!

"Long!"

In such a collision, the whole battle platform is roaring, the void is trembling, and the vitality is shining.

The sword engraved in Turin was extremely terrible, and it was cut on the ancient battlefield in Du Shaomu's hands, accompanied by a terrible momentum of oppression, such as the collapse of the great mountains.

This sword is not a common treasure. It has terrible power.

Combined with Turin's own strength of rubbing, the two complement each other and are extremely terrible!

On the whole battle platform, at the moment, visible to the naked eye, the secret lines flicker, and the seal prohibition on the platform is shaking, and a terrible momentum erupts. The earth is shaking and the earth is ringing, deafening!

This moment, Turin rubbing also has a kind of self-confidence, absolute confidence.

He is invincible among the younger generation.

Even if compared with the top two people in the Dragon list, even if he is defeated, he will not lose. This is the foundation of Turin's rubbing!

What's more, Du Shaomu is only six levels in the state of marquis Wu. No matter how strange it is, how can he really compete with him.

All the weird in front of the real strength, but a mirage, mirror.

Only our own strength is really powerful!

"Hum!"

After a collision, Du Shaomu retreated in succession and staggered.

This time, Du Shaomu retreated. He was really retreating and was really shocked.

After all, at the moment, Du Shaomu is in the sixth position of marquis Wu.

The Turin rubbings have reached the nine peaks of the kingdom of Wu. The sword is not ordinary. It complements each other. The real combat power is enough to make the outside world's Wu Emperor's territory evade and dare not compete with it!

At the touch, Du Shaomu retreated.

There was no pause in Turin's rubbing, and the sword shook again.

The sword was so brilliant that he wanted to cut off the void and burst out with great power. Turin rubbing once again killed Du Shaomu.

This sword, like this, drives the force of heaven and earth and makes the void tremble.

The light of the sword shines on the fourth peak of the sky peak of Longbang. It is like a bright thunder, which covers half of the sky.

Obviously, this sword has already contained the meaning of sword, and has realized the threshold of sword meaning!

This sword is magnified in the eyes of countless people.

Across the distance between the remote void, many of the strong xiaoyaomen can feel the horror of this sword at the moment, which is the existence that dare not touch.

And those ordinary xiaoyaomen disciples, under the light of the sword at the moment, tremble in their souls and block their vitality, so they can't help but be frightened!

"It's too strong. It's a monster like power!"

This is how everyone feels about Turin rubbings at the moment. It's so powerful, so powerful that it's a monster. It's shocking!

This kind of strong, even the monster mount on the sky and earth, at the moment, the pupils are trembling and silent!

And then, under the eyes of countless beating horror, this sword was cut on Du Shaomu's neck, which was extremely shocking!

"Poo Hoo..."

There is blood gushing, pouring and opening, bright and desolate.

"Brother mu..."

"Brother Shaomu!"

At this moment, Du Dazhuang, Du lingxuan, Du Yu, Geng Qingwu, Beitang Qingqu, etc. are really shocked.

The scene is clearly visible and hardly illusory.

In the sky and the earth, all people's eyes jump wildly, and the heart beats for a short time.

Everyone knows that Du Shaomu is afraid that it will be difficult to resist the evil spirit of Turin rubbing.

This time, Du Shaomu will be completely killed and stopped in front of Turin rubbings!

Who among my peers can resist the rubbings of Turin?

What's more, Du Shaomu is only 16 years old after all, and he's only six in Wuhou!

"At last the results are out!"

Some people's heart trembles, can't help but sweat inverted!

By this time, Du Shaomu was finally killed.

A generation of crazy demons, the existence of the general, today shocked the whole xiaoyaomen.

But Du Shaomu was too young, too arrogant, and died in front of Turin rubbings.

Du Shaomu, a fierce generation, is likely to be able to shine in a few years.

But now, Du Shaomu was killed by such evil spirits as Turin rubbing."Turin rubbings are too evil. Du Shaomu stopped in front of him when he saw such a monster!"

The elders of the aristocratic family and the strong people of xiaoyaomen were also trembling.

It's not that Du Shaomu is not strong enough, but Turin is too strong.

Turin rubbings are demonic, and Du Shaomu, a demon, will be killed.

At the same time, in the Turin lineup, there is a kind of morbid cruel sneer.

The madman is going to die, to be broken in Turin's hands.

Torino is still an invincible existence!

"No, the blood was scratched in Turin

Suddenly, in the void, there was a carefree door. The strong man couldn't help but cry out, and his eyes trembled like hell!

There was blood gushing, but the blood was not on Du Shaomu's neck.

Du Shaomu's neck was not cut off as expected.

Everyone's eyes were startled and looked at the battle platform.

At the moment, the sword in Turin's rubbing hands fell on Du Shaomu's neck, which was just clinging to his skin, which made Du Shaomu's neck cut a millimetre or so of blood.

On Du Shaomu's neck, there was indeed blood spilling over, but there was a little bit of it. It was hurt by the fierce sword spirit.

However, the sword in Turin's rubbing hands has never been cut off any more. It's so stagnant there that it's hard to advance half an inch!

At the moment, on Turin's rubbing face, like the eyes of the moon, slowly gushed with amazement, blood spilled from the corner of the mouth, dyed red like snow white clothes.

Obviously, the blood on Du Shaomu's neck is not just gushing out, but Turin rubbing is directly spitting blood.

"I underestimate you, Torino Should not be against you... "

Turin rubbing mouth, voice intermittent, powerless with the spit of blood, then eyes gray, the body fell powerless on the platform.

Turin rubbings are dead. No one even knows how Turin rubbings died.

Under the terrible attack, Turin rubbing suddenly died and fell in front of Du Shaomu!

"Young master!"

Under the battle platform, Shen Huanyue went to the battle platform and held Turin rubbings in his arms, drinking heartrending grief.

"Ah..."

For a moment, above the void, the Turin lineup was filled with cries of grief and grief.

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