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Li Guangling was not afraid of danger. He waved his hand and an invisible sword Qi instantly appeared. With a similar roar, it charged towards Han Po Tian. In an instant, the sword Qi spread out in all directions, leaving countless afterimages. The Sword of Awakening and Demon Subduing Saber clashed fiercely and ruthlessly in the sky, causing countless sparks to splash out. It was extremely gorgeous, making crackling sounds akin to that of a silver flower, causing one's mind to waver.

Anger burned in their eyes, filled with killing intent and brutality. The battle of right and evil was even more vicious and decisive. They could not wait to kill the other party in one move.

Bladelight and sword shadows crisscrossed each other in front of the two. Their moves were unique, decisive, and cruel. Li Guangling's Invisible Sword Qi moved freely in his hand, attacking with any kind of technique. Surprisingly, it was impossible to defend against. He had clearly been blocked by the Blood Concealment Saber, but the tip of the sword still managed to pierce into Han Potian's body.

But how could Han Po Tian have suffered this loss for nothing? Relying on his incomparably heavy and tyrannical blade edge, he suddenly erupted with power, causing Li Guangling's blood and Qi to surge and become numb. As if that Fusang Expert, Wu Zang Yuan, was enlightened, he sneakily attacked Li Guangling from behind. The small marquis' sabre flashed and it seemed to be chanting an incantation, cheering himself on as he attacked Li Guangling with all kinds of killing moves and moves, as if he was trying to kill Li Guangling for nothing.

With the addition of an expert from Fusang, Li Guangling no longer had the energy to control the sword beams that filled the sky. He flew slower and slower in the air, almost getting knocked into a mess by Han Potian and falling to the ground.

Li Guangling had an idea. He used his psychokinesis and instantly dissipated the flying sword into nothingness. The sword Qis that filled the skies were simply too exhausting. Since that was the case, he was prepared to first take care of Han Po Tian with a single strike before thinking of a way to kill everyone else.

Seeing that the sword beams that filled the sky and couldn't withstand the attacks from others had finally disappeared, Han Po Tian heaved a sigh of relief and dispelled the halo of light as well. He boasted shamelessly, "Li Guangling, are you alright too? I didn't even have half a chance and you weren't able to take it. How amazing did I think you were? "Trash!" Actually, he had a very deep motive for saying these words. On one hand, he was purposefully saying trash words to agitate the morale of the other party and mess up their plans. If not, it would create an illusion for the opponent to judge the opponent's strength and condition, causing them to be suspicious, thus they would naturally be unable to attack.

"Be careful of the flying swords!" "Han Potian!" Wu Cang Yuan could only see a Divine Weapon flying close to the ground, aiming straight at Han Po Tian as he warned him urgently.

Han Po Tian was in the middle of a murderous frenzy, his blood boiling hot. He had no idea which direction the flying knife was coming from, but before he could react, a flying sword had already pierced his back. He let out a miserable wail as a cold light flashed before his eyes. Li Guangling's Sword of Mercy flew towards him, coming from far away and right in front of him.

Before he could take Shi Yan's life, the Martial Arts Treasury Source had already flown to his back and started attacking him. Li Guangling had no choice but to turn around to face the enemy, colliding head-on with the opponent's katana. Suddenly, a cold wind blew past his back. When he recovered from his shock and stood up, he felt a sharp pain on his back.

It was actually the Celestial Destroyer Han Potian who had unexpectedly ignored the intense pain on his body and took the opportunity to stab him in the back. Even from a distance, his injuries were not severe. If this saber strike only had 100% of its power, then Li Guangling would most likely lose his life.

How could Li Guangling wait helplessly for death? With a leap, he soared into the sky and quickly escaped. Meanwhile, that damnable Vault Origin of Souls also followed him and chased after him.

Li Guangling deeply hated this person's viciousness as he sent him crashing to the ground with a single sword strike. At this moment, Han Po Tian's body was penetrated by the deadly flying sword. Blood sprayed all over as the pain was unbearable. He almost fainted on the spot as if his heart was being torn to shreds. However, at the critical moment of life and death, facing a huge enemy, he looked at the surrounding enemies, his eyes were hot and fierce, he knew that something was wrong, and shouted, "Tighten the wind! "If you don't leave now, it will be too late!"

With that, he rushed into the sky and ran far away, leaving that dumbstruck Wu Zang Yuan to confront Li Guangling.

When he finally reacted and was ready to run away, how could Li Guangling let him go so easily? All of the sword shadows on his body activated at the same time. They surrounded his opponent like a lightning bolt, so fast that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

Right now, he was also injured, so it wasn't right for him to fight back. He shouted at the other party, "Han Po Tian has already run away, leaving you all alone here without a care. Why would you, a Fusang, throw your life away for the Heavenly Execution Alliance? If there are any conditions, we can talk about them. "

"I have to consider this!" Fusang Expert Wu Zang Yuan had already scolded Han Po Tian in his heart, causing his ass to blossom. You people from the Central Plains all died, but you actually left me alone. What do you mean by that? He didn't even make a sound when he left. This was a sword of compassion, a sword of compassion, a sword of compassion! Say important things three times, to die, to die, to die, how to do?

At the same time, on the other side, the Pear Blossom Rain Spear Sima Wuxing and Yuwen Yi Chun faced each other for a moment before a mournful roar could be heard. The spear flew out like a dragon and the sparks in the sky blurred.

With a poke, his weapon turned into a pummeling attack. The long and hard body of the spear was suddenly deflected by his powerful arm strength. The long spear instantly bent and became extremely powerful. Its attack power was exceptionally fierce.

Although Yuwen Yichun knew that his opponent was as fierce as a tiger, he could not just lose his momentum and take the initiative. The sharp godly sword collided intensely with the long spear that was as hard as steel. Both of them shook, sparks flying in all directions like a raging fire. The combination of offense and defense was like an enemy that was deep in the heart of the world, crisscrossing and killing each other, killing each other with his life on the line.

Who knew how many times this sword and spear had fought back and forth. Under the bloody battle, the two of them had suffered some injuries. Blood seeped out from their clothes.

The more Sima Chao fought, the more anxious he became. If they were alone, they would not be able to last for long. They had to quickly finish them off to eliminate any future troubles. He had finally activated the Three True Primordial Flames, and under the illumination of the sunlight, the ice-cold tip of the spear became even more dazzling, and its killing intent surged.

At that time, Sima Chao Xing's Life Chasing Spear swept horizontally towards the two of them, sweeping away their troops from left to right, instantly forcing Yuwen Yi Chun to retreat. Exquisite techniques were continuously used to suppress Yuwen Yichun until he had no strength to counterattack.

Sima Chao Xing shouted loudly, "Yuwen Yichun, your death is imminent!"

Yuwen Yi Chun was constantly using her hands to block the Pear Blossom Spear when she suddenly heard a shout. She suddenly felt that something was wrong and secretly prepared to prepare herself for the opponent's lightning strike.

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