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A powerful and arrogant momentum spread. The power of this blood pill gave Xu Qian's confidence and added a few rays of flame, making his One-Sword Shura last longer and more powerful.

Xu Qian in this world is not as indecisive as he was in his original destiny. At this moment, his state of mind has reached an incomprehensible level.

Faced with the blood pill in his hand, it is one thing to help these people avenge themselves by relying on the power of "603" and the others. It is also another thing that power itself is a double-edged sword.

He had no psychological pressure at all. Even after washing up, the anger and rage in his heart increased to a higher level. Only by completely beating the butchers in front of him into dust can he wash away the anger in his heart. Only then can we appease the resentful souls of hundreds of thousands of people.。

“Damn it, him, how did he become so strong? "

It's the same as taking blood pills, and it's also taking a fragment. Even the original Xu Qi'an was a little stronger. But under this situation, Xu Qi'an's improvement was so great that everyone present was shocked. How is this possible

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Shouldn’t it be that the stronger the person takes the fragments and the blood pill, the smaller the commission? What about this bastard principle? Where are they all dead? But they didn’t have time to think too much, Xu Qi’an, holding the Zhenguo Sword in his hand, sprinted

away When they came up, the sword light was flying, and the lightning and flint were like this group of people fighting to pieces. It was

obviously a situation where they should be evenly matched, or even have a slight advantage, but as soon as they came into contact with Zhenbei King and others, they realized that they were wrong. It's outrageous.

He is too strong. Xu Qi'an before actually hid part of his strength. He was terrifying and invincible!

“Depend on! "

Perhaps actually because Wu Fu is good at melee combat and rushes to the front to bear the damage, the blue giant has had his arms cut off countless times. Even though he has

strong recovery power, he has been cut off over and over again. I can't bear it. Even if there is a principle of using the last armor to carry the most, it's not such a trick.

Save some face for the warrior, okay!

“King Zhenbei, what other trump cards do you have? Take it out quickly, we can't carry it now. Let alone killing him, it will be choked even if we carry it for a while. "

The Zhenguo Sword was so sharp that it could be said that the cyan giant really retreated and quickly roared at the King of Zhenbei....

“Don't worry, this guy probably used a forbidden technique that briefly stimulated his strength. Now that he's working hard, he will soon be exhausted. As long as we hold on for a while, victory will belong to us. Think about the blood pill, think about the pure power in him, Hold on, you must hold on! "

What kind of character is the King of Zhenbei? Although he is extremely ruthless and cruel, it cannot hide the fact that he is a strong man who has experienced hundreds of battles.

Although he suffered no less injuries than the cyan giant... After all, he is also a rough martial artist, and he is The object of Xu Qi'an's special care.

But in this kind of battle, he really realized that something was wrong. 2.0. It has to be said that King Zhenbei is indeed a natural warrior. He guessed it just by relying on his keen combat intuition. The truth of the matter. (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

“That's good..."

The green giant was shocked when he heard this, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the sharp sword formation of the Zhenguo Sword rubbed the top of his head and slid over quickly. A large piece of it was cut off. A huge scalp, which scared the cyan giant out of his wits.。

“This is good, what a fart! ”.

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