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The two groups of people who were tearing the sword on the scene were so similar. They were all bracelets, black-clothed masks, and only the small patterns on the masked scarf could tell whether they were their own people. Looking at the men in black who were passing through the sword, I was really worried about bracelets for them.

The four old men of the Danish family met with four old ghosts of Blood Sha, while the other four old men met with two four-star Dou Wangs of Chaos Blood Sha.

Boom! Boom! The king-level master tried his best, like a rhino full of thorns, the trees around him were crushed by their momentum and shot wide open all around.

The two king-level masters fight like two tyrannosauruses. Wherever they go, they are like being swept by a storm, leaving only a piece of residual core. The fighters are affected by the King of Fighters, and if they don't die, they will be seriously injured. Of course, they will soon be filled with a sword by their opponents, saving them a lot of pain.

On the battlefield, the elites of the fighting master level brake are fighting. They are all brake moves, and they use them. They almost exchange injuries for injuries and life for life. The sword will occupy blood when it comes out.

The strength of the same combatant-level brakes are not much different, which makes the battle even more cruel.

Oh! The cruel brake training has trained the bloody madness of these brakes, and it is cruel to the enemy and even more cruel to yourself.

Many brakes use one of their own hands and one foot to exchange the opponent's life. Some even rushed over and fought with the opponent to get hurt by the sword. If you stab me with a sword, I will kill you to see who falls first. This is the brave man who wins in the narrow road.

The elites of the brake hands who were fighting with hundreds of people were even more bloody. One opponent sneaked into another enemy and successfully attacked him. Before he could recover the bloody sword, he fell down because he was stabbed by the enemy's other brake hands.

Only the hot blood flowing out of the sword mouth on his back proves that he was still alive just now.

The two eyes with tight pupils on the face of the successful sneak attack were happy, and the boss was open, showing a deep disbelief. I didn't expect that when I was attacking someone else, I was also the time when I was attacked.

If both sides fall down one by one, the lucky one will be kept until the end.

The identity of the sword hand made this group of people ready to die long ago. Every sword hand here grew to this day, and it is impossible to remember how much blood his hands and swords occupied.

Facing death, each brake was filled with fear, because he had seen too many people trembling when they died in front of him, but now it was his turn.

But I can't escape because the bosses are also tearing each other. At least they cannot escape before they decide the victory or defeat. The punishment of the brake is even more terrifying than death.

But if I lose myself, I will never have hope of running away.

Now that you are running away, not only will you be stopped by the enemy, but your own people will also attack you.

These opportunities for the sword fighters to survive are to stop all the enemies and wait for the bosses to win. This is also the sadness of the sword fighters.

The elites of the brakes know that only the last standing person has the right to live, everything else is non-thinking, and only by turning fear into a more violent force to steal that glimmer of life from death.

The elders of the Nether Group are two or three-star king-level masters, and the old ghosts of the Blood Sha who came up are also around the Three-star Dou King.

The so-called hatred was extremely red, and more than twenty fighting kings roared at their opponents like crazy bulls with red eyes.

Roar! Ao! The beast-like yelling stimulated the bloody aura that suppressed the impulse of beast blood for many years.

Huh! The sky is like a black storm. It's a little dark,

The old ghost of Xuesha's eyes emitted a erosion of humans like a ferocious beast, and the elders of the Ming group also contracted their pupils, indifferent as if they had no color, like dead objects, but they stared at the prey in front of them.

Ao! The blood-red eyes of an old ghost in the Blood Sha group can no longer be red, and his eyes are about to bleed and tears. When his momentum is at its highest, he rushed towards an opponent.

Boom! Boom! He fought hard with an elder of the Nether Group. Before he returned, he was beaten with all his strength and was hit by another Nether Group elder, and then vomited blood and flew out.

Roar! The impact of the two main melee is together.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! The graceful and clear forest and grassland have become like a desert, and there are storms caused by the collision of Douqi everywhere. The whistling destruction of this green space, and the road has long been cut by sword energy and it is so digging out of shape.

Bang! The loss of the first Dou King-level master further aroused the degree of violent battle. This Dou King was the impulsively injured old ghost in the Xuesha group. He was once again hit by the elder of Yiming Group with internal injuries.

Boom! The internally injured Ming team was once again hit by another gravity of the old group of Xuesha and was thrown to the ground from afar. After moving, they could no longer get up, only a piece of smoke and dust flew up.

"No!" Another elder of the underworld group retired with the dead for many years and became friends. These swordsmen became friends in their later years. Generally, swordsmen could not have friends. His death really awakened the cruel swordsmen who had lived in their noble life for many years.

"Ah!" Boom! Boom! Yixuesha Laogui and the elders of the Ming group hugged each other tightly, facing each other, with sharp weapons opening wounds on the two of them.

This was not enough. The two of them hit each other's bodies on the ground, hitting the fierce weapons that were inserted into the back, and even colliding with each other's heads.

Rolling on the ground, throwing in the air, and angrily slamming in the forest. When they fell heavily on the ground, the two seemingly bloody men with deep hatred finally died together with a tight embrace. Maybe they had to continue fighting again when they got down.

Ah! The successive losses of Dou King also indicate the craziest arrival. The old ghosts of the Blood Sha group now only have one idea in their minds, and they want to pull a few elders of the Ming group to shore up their backs.

But the elder of the Nether Group stared at the old ghost of Xuesha like a dead person. Even if he died today, he would have to bring these old ghosts of Xuesha to hell. The hot blood flowing on his body allowed his companions to rest in peace.

Sha. This is destined to be a dead end. Today, either the Blood Sha group or the Ming group is destroyed. Because the two groups have been completely exposed, only by shaking all the enemies here and erasing their own traces can we escape and will no longer be chased by the Pharmacist Guild and the Danish family in Yanchang County.

Huh! The wind is getting stronger and stronger. The powerful aura of the Douwangs and the violent airflow generated by the battle are twisted and twisted together. A powerful sandstorm is formed here. The sky is covered with darkness, and the dust is filled with blood.

The entire battlefield expanded to a radius of one mile. There were many wreckages of the fighters scattered on the ground. The blood of the powerful fighters and the fighters kings scattered on this land, and the clothes of some dead people were clamoring in the strong wind.

The broken soldiers and swords inserted diagonally on the ground were also swaying in the wind, trembling, whether they were weeping for the misfortune of their master, or trembling for the blood of the battle. Or they were angry at the master, not letting him drink enough of the enemy's blood. Or they screamed wildly for even the master's blood.

Drink! The silver sword light illuminated the entire sky. Xiang, a six-star king-level attack, took action. The four Dou Wangs surrounding Xiang were forced by Xiang's sword aura, and always avoided them from afar every time. This is the huge difference in strength caused by the huge level difference. However, Xiang did not press forward step by step against these four three-star Dou Wangs and deal with them.

The Four Dou Kings were very hard to do their best. The violent fists, howling sword aura, the star-like sword edge, and the violent iron palm all rushed towards Xiang. The sloppy old man Xiang always resolved the sloppy one by one, and he often returned a crazy sword.

Xiang and Muluke agreed that when the elders of the Xuesha Laogui and the Ming group fought both sides and launched a fierce counterattack and made all the bosses of the Shasha Laogui.

Mluk also took out his strength that he had been hiding for many years. The fighting spirit of the two-star Douwang was surging on his body, and his power was actually the elders of the two Blood Sha groups, among which Elder Xi was also inside.

Mluke is not only extremely intelligent, but also has a very strong strength. It is still very easy to fight with two Dou Wangs of the same level.

Xiang Lei, Xiang Feng and Xiang Yu also faced the three masters of the Xuesha group. Xiang Lei and the other two were proficient in the hidden weapon Sha people and several people to cooperate with each other, but those who could become the Xuesha Hall master were not a fuel-saving lamp.

The three of them fought with them separately, so Xiang Lei and the other two had no chance to cooperate. Their strength was equal to the third hall master, and it would take a long time to decide the outcome.

Xiang Yu deserves the style of being a big sister. A broad sword was used in his hand with a whirring sound of wind. The violent sword light swept across the earth, leaving cracks on the ground. His violent hands were still sending some hidden weapons to his opponent.

Xiang Lei's two short swords were like poisonous snakes close to each other, constantly drilling on themselves, shooting down the opponent's hidden weapons, defending the opponent's murder weapon, and also heading towards the opponent's opponent, like two short blood snakes.

Xiang Feng was even more strange. His hands and two thin threads hooked like souls, posing strange arcs in the wind. The master who fought against him was the most depressed and could only dodge and retreat. These two soul-catching lines seemed to have eyes, causing the master of Xuesha to retreat.

The battle continued, Xiang and the Four Dou Kings became farther and farther, and the distance between Muluk, towards the wind, towards the rain, and towards the thunder was unconsciously pulled further.

There were fewer and fewer people standing on the ground. After hundreds of Doushishu's sword fight, dozens of people were left.

The rest died tragically on the ground, and these surviving people were members of the Blood Sha group. It seems that the elite training of the Blood Sha group is still stronger than the Ming group. It is worthy of being a brake-hander organization with a longer history than the Ming group. Because at the beginning, the Ming group had nearly a hundred more combat-level brakes than the Blood Sha group. The battle seemed to be coming to an end.

Ran'er's fighter elites from the Blood Sha group immediately turned to Xiang Feng, Xiang Yu, and Xiang Lei. This made the faces of the three who were originally very relaxed change drastically.

The three of them were in danger, and the three of them were even more crazy about fighting for life to the three masters of the Blood Sha Hall.

Ah! These fighter-level brakes who were usually disdainful of him shocked Xiang Lei and the other two. They actually used death to stop their escape.

Seeing the three hall masters' weapons that were shining with cold light on their bodies, are they going to die?

Seeing this scene, Muluk roared to the sky, and Xiang also found that he was too far away and could not catch up.

Xiang Lei and the other two were all trained by Muluk. When they were like sons, they were about to leave him. Muluk was heartbroken, and his two long swords drew roaring arcs, and he was crazy about the two elders of the Xuesha group.
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