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"Be careful!" As he was speaking, a loud shout came from the other side. Mu had gradually seen the movements of the Gengjin Sword of the West. The longsword in his hand seemed to have taken advantage of the situation and struck the weakest sword of the seven swords, the controller of the wooden swords.

"Sssii!"

With the sound of clothes being torn apart, Jian Er was caught off guard and was hit by Mu's sword.

Fortunately, the sword's warning was timely, and he was not hacked to death on the spot. Otherwise, the Heaven Mountain's Seven Swords' Five Elements Sword Formation would have been broken!

The fight between Skymount Seven Swords and Aries Golden Warrior Mu went on for a long time, and Frozen Cloud's group was quickly picked out by the opponents behind Tigerplin. All of them, with the exception of a few powerhouses, were opponents with similar strength levels.

"Great Chaotic Strike!" Hu-ge roared, and immediately attacked the Shadow Knight, Dracula, with his Zhanmadao.

The sounds of the swords were like the roars of tigers, bringing with it the dust around him and the weeds on the ground as they whistled towards the Shadow Knight, Dracula.

With an imposing manner, he had a feeling of unstoppable sharpness.

While he was bloodthirsty, his body was unconsciously stained with a lot of blood. Before the blood of the bandits that he had just killed dried up, they were attacked by Brother Tiger, who was accompanied by a bunch of miscellaneous items.

Although the wind from the blade did not harm the Shadow Knight, Dracula's body was still covered in dust and grass.

In a short moment, the noble and unreachable Dark Knight had turned into a grey beggar. His head was even covered with weeds and dust, making him look miserable.

This infuriated Dracula, who had always paid attention to his image. Blood energy gushed out from his body, causing the dust and grass to fall, and the thick blood ran through his body.

Dracula suddenly opened his scarlet eyes, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed towards Hu-ge. This was Dracula's attack, filled with rage, and contained the power to destroy metal and jade.

Hu-ge wasn't jealous. He put down his saber, clenched his fist into a fist, and viciously punched at Gu La.

Fierce Tiger Fist was one of the military punches invented by the army, the ultimate martial art invented by Xiong Ding Tian. He had combined the Diamond Gate's defensive martial arts with the battlefield killing tactics to improve the ultimate martial art.

The fist and the claw clashed, and with a crisp sound, the Shadow Knight Dracula and Brother Tiger retreated three steps. It could be seen that Brother Tiger was in a good state, and his Tiger Fist was also executed to its limits.

Since his attack had failed, he was a little irritable. He no longer cared about the Knights of the Holy See. He was completely immersed in the sea of blood.

His vicious nature was awakening. This was a state that he had created by imitating the methods of that beast from the Church.

In fact, there were many techniques related to blood in the Church. It was said that when Ying was frightened to the point of going to the west to change his name to Cain, he relied on these to survive.

The Shadow Knight Dracula, the fabled defender of Cain, was naturally familiar with the dangers of blood cultivation techniques. At a certain point in time, if he was unable to control the bloodlust in his blood, he would end up like a blood fiend.

At that time, the spirit was already dead, leaving only the corpse of a master, acting on instinct.

"Let's end this quickly!" We're wasting time in the Central Plains, and there's going to be more and more of us. " said Florence, giving the Shadow Knight some time to warn Dracula.

"Are you ordering me?" Dracula was slightly unhappy. He was a free man, and no one in the Church could order him around. Who was Frozen that dared to order him around? He must be tired of living. He had been waiting for the heads of his own people the whole way!

These were the most successful deals the Church had ever made. Using the sacrifices of these Knights of the Round Table and the Golden Warriors in exchange for his own consent, he decided to make his move.

"No no, I'm just asking for it!" He knew that they had been sold, and he did not want to, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"Then I can only agree!" He started to analyze Hu-ge's attacking rhythm, slowly analyzing his strength. Hu-ge was originally just a member of Hubing's army, his strength had laid the foundation of the Deity realm for so many years, and although he had never had the chance to enter the Heavenly Dipper Realm, Hu-ge was already very satisfied with it.

"The Blood Claw is angry, and the Blood Qi is monstrous." He had studied this technique for many years, and it was specifically used to disintegrate bones and skin. Once the Blood Claw grabs hold of it, the poison from it will likely seep into the flesh of the opponent.

Although Brother Hu didn't know how powerful this move was, he quickly dodged subconsciously. Having been on the battlefield before, he naturally had a wild beast's consciousness. Naturally, the power of this claw of Dracula couldn't be used against it head on.

"Tiger Fist!" Hu-ge rubbed his shoulder before throwing a Fist of the Fierce Tiger at the Shadow Knight.

"This move again, you're courting death!" Then, ten bloody nails made of inner strength suddenly appeared on the fingers of his hand. Seeing that Brother Hu was about to swing his fist towards him, he did not stop there either. In a way where a life was worth a life, he took Brother Hu's punch head on and put his claws into Brother Hu's body.

"Die!" He seemed to be very excited. To be able to kill such an opponent, his head must be very valuable.

"Pfft!" Brother Hu's body was suddenly grabbed and broken. He immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura became sluggish.

"Big Brother Xiong, I might be coming soon. It seems like I won't be able to pass on the banner of the Hubby Army." Brother Hu's eyes gradually lost their focus. He was unwilling, but he could only slowly wait for death.

In the midst of his slack-jawed state, he thought about how Xiong Ding Tian had fought bravely against the enemy with the rest of the Hubai Army, and how he was the only one left in the army. He had been hiding for so many years, just so that he could ignite the flames of anger in the army.

"Big Brother Xiong, I'm here …"

"Tiger Lord died?" The sword suddenly drew in a breath of cold air. Tiger Lord of these people had the same skills as the seven swords of Tianshan Mountain, but he died just like that. It was truly terrifying.

"One strike, shall we retreat?" Jian Er faced his sword and asked, he seemed to be wavering, as his own group was not able to take down the western barbarian, and looking at the other fights happening elsewhere, they were truly in an awkward situation.