Chapter 1711： Fierce war

"boom!"

The two figures flew out in an instant.

Zhenyuan's hand revealed a steel mace, the steel mace appeared in a four-diamond shape, the Zhenyuan sword slashed frantically on it, a large area of ​​sparks splashed, and the steel mace vibrated violently, and a gap was directly cut out by the Zhenyuan sword.

Zhenyuan's body trembled with the vibration of the steel mace, and his arm felt a sensation of exploding.

Even the tiger's mouth was in pain.

"What a great power!"

His eyes contracted slightly, and the soles of his feet slid on the ground, leaving a deep gully.

But the other two people were merciless, a nine-ring sword, with a fierce gust of wind, slashed on Jiang Du's chest.

A palm glowing with black light hit Jiang Du's head heavily.

Blood spattered, but Jiang Du's body had already reached another level. The nine-ring knife that was enough to split the mountain, but split his flesh and blood and was blocked by the bones.

On the contrary, Jiang Du's eyes were a little blurred when he hit with his palms glowing with black light.

"Hahaha, happy!"

Jiang Du's soles slammed on the ground, and the soil was directly splashed around by the terrifying impact.

His figure has rushed up again.

"This is the Star God?"

The short and stout old man exclaimed, as if he understood something, the color of greed in his eyes could not be concealed completely.

"He has a sequence!"

Zhenyuan also said affirmatively.

When this sentence was said, everyone's breathing became heavy.

He has a sequence!

Just such a very common sentence made everyone be blinded by greed.

"kill!"

The short and stout old man immediately let out a loud roar.

At this moment, his breath suddenly doubled wildly, and the dull pressure was overwhelmingly pressed towards Jiang Du.

Dominating the realm, not even the first realm, but the strength to dominate the second realm.

The mighty power of dominance covered his body, making him black.

"The Great Zen's Heavenly Palm!"

He exploded with all his strength, suddenly a black palm print, accompanied by the faint sound of Zen, the palm print swelled to several meters in size, and he patted Jiang Du.

Wherever the palm print passed, the earth fell and flew, full of energy.

"Nine Days Link!"

The man holding the nine-ring sword also roared.

In an instant, nine snow-white blade lights joined together, and they rushed towards Jiang Du.

Jiang Du took a deep breath.

His eyes were open with anger, and his legs stepped heavily on the ground, as if rooted in the ground.

He didn't even see him swinging his sword, so he directly faced two terrifying attacks with a horse-stride posture.

The black palm print hadn't come yet, and the terrifying wind madly moved Jiang Du's clothes.

"boom!"

Finally, the black palm print was like a bulldozer, hitting Jiang Du's body heavily.

The mud exploded, and the palm prints pushed Jiang Du back.

All the nine sword lights slashed towards Jiang Du.

The explosion rose, and a cloud of smoke and dust seemed to form a small mushroom cloud.

But this is not the end.

The short and stout old man let out a low roar, and his figure turned into a black light.

The middle-aged man with a knife also rushed over suddenly.

Zhenyuan was behind, watching this scene, but he didn't know why, but he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart.

His face changed slightly, but he still gritted his teeth. The steel mace in his hand shook abruptly, and the steel mace emitted a strong light. At this moment, the steel mace did not know how many tons it weighed, and he was suddenly smashed over.

Wherever the steel mace passed, the air twisted.

"boom!"

In the smoke and dust, another terrifying and low impact sounded.

Wu Guang and Dao Guang soared into the sky.

"Die to me!"

There was gravel splashing out, but like a bullet, telling Shuttle.

You Lin Ma couldn't dodge, but was hit by a small stone and exploded directly, filled with flesh and blood.

The others dodge hurriedly.

Some trees were smashed by rubble.

"Boom boom boom..."

The continuous roar kept sounding.

"Die to me!"

A depressed roar sounded, as if a beast trapped in a cage came out of the cage.

This voice is Jiang Du's voice.

"boom!"

A figure flew upside down, blood was flowing, he still held a nine-ringed sword in his hand, but this sword was abruptly chopped in half.

The figure that flew out had a terrifying sword mark in the middle of his body, and this sword mark was almost about to cut him in half.

But it did not succeed.

Even so, the guy holding the nine-ring sword was severely injured, and blood was constantly flowing. He wanted to recover his injury, but the sword energy attached to the wound made him unable to recover.

Zhen Yuan's face changed slightly, and his palm suddenly fell deep.

"Woo..."

A blood-stained steel mace flew out of the smoke and dust.

It fell into his hands again.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood was vomited on the steel mace, and the steel mace began to turn blood red.

"kill!"

His figure rushed towards the battle group.

"I let you fight!"

Jiang Du roared, a sword light cut through the smoke and dust, falling from the sky.

"Ding!"

The earth quaked.

"Ding Ding Ding, poof!"

"Crack!"

That is the sound of a sharp blade slashing into the flesh and blood, and on the bones.

"Damn you!"

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The other members, with a look of fear on their faces, their eyes widened, but they could see how the battle was in the smoke.

But that picture made them extremely scared.

Because this person who appeared inexplicably, completely ignoring that his chest was completely sunken, just swung his sword and slashed hard.

The short and stout old man's head was chopped and a big gap appeared.

And this gap is still deepening.

It's crazy!

This person seems to have no idea what defense and resistance are. He knows that you punch me and I must return your sword.

Even if his body can't bear this punch, his heart has been shattered in terror.

But he doesn't care.

It's as if the short and stout old man has the vengeance of killing his father.

They also saw Zhen Yuan rushing over with the steel mace, and the steel mace exploded with a terrifying force that hit the man's head.

His head was smashed and deformed, his head crooked severely, but in the next second, he lifted it abruptly.

Then he was smashed.

The short and stout old man was completely mad, his hands were black and shiny, and he waved wildly, his palms turned into waves, palms followed by palms, and the blood of the person he was shooting constantly ejected from his chest and back.

However, he is still cutting with a sword!

The cool breath kept recovering for Jiang Du.

Finally, the head of the short and stout old man was completely cut through from top to bottom.

The brains flowed out.

Only then did the short and stout old man feel the fear, and if this goes on, he will die.

However, looking at Jiang's single figure, he became shaky, and his split eyes became more fierce. He wanted to see who would die first!

Then he died!

Because Jiang Du released his skills.

"Heaven Slash!"

In an instant, all the power was integrated into Zhenyuan Sword.

The short and stout old man finally reacted. As of now, the opponent has not released a single skill.

He wanted to retire, but it was too late.

He could only explode with all his strength, even the most powerful secret technique was used.

But the sword light was sharp to the extreme.

Blocked by the arms, both arms were cut directly, and then along the gap in the head, the sword light ran across the neck, chest, belly button, crotch...

A great living person was directly split into two halves.

Even the soul was smashed and killed, and by the way, a deep sword mark was left on the earth.

Zhenyuan...Run!