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The earth shook violently and sank suddenly. A huge death pit with a radius of ten miles and a depth of one hundred meters appeared above the ground.

At the edge of the perishing pit, the mud and rocks raised by the aftermath of the fist force rushed away in all directions like waves, and rushed dozens of miles away. Everything they passed was flattened by the hurricane of mud and rocks more than ten feet high.And the smoke and dust raised by the aftermath of the punching force rushed into the sky thousands of feet high, covering the sky and the sun, making the inside and outside of the perishing pit pitch black, as if night had fallen.

But a ray of moonlight and a ray of sunlight illuminated the "night curtain" with a radius of tens of miles.

The Patriarch Rage God held a knife in one hand, pointing at the center of the death pit, with a body covered in bruises, twisted limbs, almost inhuman.

That inhuman body was lying on its back, and its crooked and twisted right hand was still firmly grasping a crystal long sword with brilliant rays of light.

cough!

The Patriarch Rage God gave a dry cough, hunched his back, and looked at Lu Wuxia expressionlessly:

"That's right. You, who have only been promoted to the Stellar Qi Realm for a few days, can push this old man to such a state. Even if you die, you are proud enough."

Lu Wuxia opened her red and swollen eyes, and a strange smile appeared on her blood-stained face:

"You thought...you won?"

As soon as the words fell, a glow flashed on the Ice Soul Sword, and a ball of light escaped from the sword and covered Lu Wuxia's body.Lu Wuxia was wounded all over, and he recovered at a speed that could be seen in the flesh.

The corners of the ancestor's eyes twitched, and he swung his knife to slash, but a ray of light flew out from the ball of light, sticking to the handle of the Ice Soul sword like a tentacle, and with a sudden pull, the Ice Soul sword was captured, and it was blocked by the cold moon. Before the knife.

clang!

Amid the deafening sound of metal and iron clashing, the perishing pit sank again tens of meters, and countless dense cutting marks spread from the point where the swords collided, spreading all over the entire perishing pit in an instant, cutting the terrain into pieces.

This time.

Lu Wuxia did not fall down.

A large ball of light waving countless threads of light was wrapped around her body, a strange smile hung on the corner of her lips, she stood up slowly, raised her right hand, and the Ice Soul Sword slowly fell into her palm, and she clenched it tightly again long sword.

"Old man, I can boil you to death."

Lu Wuxia smiled sweetly.

[Ask for a ticket~! 】

411, Excalibur changed hands [1/3]

Seeing Lu Wuxia's almost dying injuries, healed up in a blink of an eye, and returned to the best state of being alive and kicking. After wrapping his body with a big ball of light, he even took the knife without injury. The ancestor of the wild god couldn't bear it. Stop coughing.

Before meeting Lu Wuxia and Nu Jianxian, he took three "Blood God Pills" refined with the energy and energy of [-] living people and supplemented with various precious materials. At the peak, [-]% of the strength shot six or seven times.

Even if it is only 300% of the output at the peak, under normal circumstances, even if there are two or three hundred years of accumulated energy, one blow is enough to defeat it, and another blow is enough to kill it.

however.

He has taken seven shots so far.

With every blow, Lu Wuxia could be easily defeated and sent flying, and even in the middle of the attack, he even defeated and injured the Sword Immortal Fury, but until now, Lu Wuxia hadn't been taken down yet.

This made the Patriarch Rage God startled and angry.

He took seven shots, three of which were with the knife.

He took advantage of the three tricks of controlling the Lengyueshen Knife. He didn't put in much effort. Most of his efforts were borrowed from the power of the Lengyueshendao itself, so he saved a little bit of consumption.

Even so, those three saber moves were equivalent to the consumption of one move by himself.

In this way, he made seven shots, and the actual consumption was equivalent to five moves.

Most of the recovered state of the three blood god pills has been consumed, and there is not much left.

With the same effort as before, one or two barehanded strikes, or four or five strokes with the sword, he will fall back to the weakest state, with a bluffing aura, but his strength will not be stronger than ordinary stellar energy. How many.And the spirit, energy, and spirit will pass away at an accelerated rate, and the little life left will be further reduced.

If it was another opponent, even though there were not many shots left, he was sure to easily kill him.

But Lu Wuxia, an inexplicable woman, why couldn't she beat her to death?

What is the name of the sword in her hand?

The Patriarch Rage God was angry and angry, coughing profusely, and his dying body trembled uncontrollably when his state fell.

"Ha, old man, you can't do it!"

Lu Wuxia laughed triumphantly, and was about to make a move when a hoarse warning sound from the Nujian Immortal suddenly came from the sky:

"There are more than a dozen stellar energy realms here, hurry up, I'm afraid it's too late!"

Lu Wuxia trembled all over, and shouted:

"Suddenly I'm so hungry! Wait, old man, I'll have a full meal before I come to fetch your head!"

After saying that, he jumped up and soared into the sky.

There was a sharp light in the eyes of the ancestor of the wild god, and he swung his knife without thinking.

Want to go?How can it be so easy!

Although he has already realized that it is impossible to kill Lu Wuxia with his own hands, Ye Shentong has already sent out a warning, and the surrounding Stellar Qi Realm will come to help at any time. In a circle, no matter how weird Lu Wuxia was, he would definitely die.

The most important thing is that he personally acted, and failed to win a Gang Qi Realm who had been promoted for only a few days, which was already a big loss of face.If she was allowed to walk away in front of her again...

Then his prestige will surely fall to the bottom.

It is unknown whether Ye Shentong and other disciples of the Rage God Sect will still respect him as before, let alone other gang qi realms.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to keep Lu Wuxia.

At the very least, he had to grab that divine sword, so as not to get nothing.

Just as the Patriarch of the Rage God swung his sword, Lu Wuxia, who was in the shape of soaring into the sky, suddenly folded his body, changed from soaring to a dive, and stabbed the Patriarch of the Rage God, Tianling, with his sword.

Well, she purposely jumped into the air and ran away, trying to loosen up the old ancestor of the Rage God, and caught the old guy by surprise.

Unexpectedly, the Patriarch Rage God insisted on keeping her regardless of consumption.

So she swooped down with her sword like a flying fairy, and just hit the Leng Yue Dao Gang raised upwards by the ancestor of the Rage God.

"Old man, you are so despicable!"

Lu Wuxia rebuked angrily, and Jian Guang collided with Dao Gang.

A silvery white flash erupted at the place where the sword light collided with the knife gang, and immediately expanded into a silvery white light ball with a diameter of nearly ten miles.

Wherever the silver-white ball of light passed, all matter was twisted into powder by the subtle sword energy. Ye Shentong hurriedly protected the great masters of the Rage God Sect who had survived the aftermath and flew back, narrowly avoiding the impact of the ball of light.