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Li Guangling's eyes were still firm and forceful. Even though he was severely injured, he refused to give in and fall. In order to protect Yangzhou, in order to protect Fortune Pavilion, as long as he still had one breath left, he was still that unique and unique Sword of Mercy that could do anything in the world and would never be defeated. At this moment, he was the Sword of Mercy, and the Sword of Mercy was him. He was one with the sword, and the Formless Sword Qi shone brightly as he shot up into the sky, instantly exploding and detonating the Origin Energy Bullet that was flying at high speed. As for Wu Ke, who had been preparing for a long time, he broke through the blast wave. The sharp blade came slashing down from the sky, and a bolt of lightning shot out in front of Li Guangling's eyes, aiming for his vitals.

Li Guangling was calm in the face of danger, and the invisible sword qi in his hands instantly condensed into a form, desperately blocking the opponent's sharp blade, not allowing the opponent's attack to invade his body at all.

Wu Ke sneered with his scarlet lips, then roared fiercely: "Die, Li Guangling!" Both of his arms suddenly exerted force. Relying on his decades of profound inner force cultivation, he firmly suppressed the invisible sword Qi in his opponent's hands and continued to push forward. He suppressed Li Guangling until he had no choice but to fight back with everything he had.

Wu Ke changed his hand posture and threw another origin energy light bullet. At such a close distance, he didn't even need to aim. Once it detonated, it would explode on the spot, causing Li Guangling to have no time to escape. A string of blood splashed out. When he looked at the others, he was already dead in the muddy water several zhang away.

Under the reflection of the thunder and lightning in the sky, the sky sometimes brightened and dimmed, but at this moment, it was clear to see that the famous sword of the generation, Li Guangling, was in a miserable state.

He stood on his back, staring blankly at the stormy sky. Blood was coming out of his mouth. Not long after, he saw a ferocious looking Wu Ke standing in front of him with a sharp knife in his hand. But he heard a burst of happy sneer on Li Guangling's face, and fiercely looked at him, who was about to die, and pitifully said, "Li Guangling, you didn't expect yourself to meet him today right. It's such a pity. I respect you for being a hero from a generation. Do you have any last words before you die? Tell me about it! "

Li Guangling allowed the rain to strike his cold face. The rain was too heavy, he could barely keep his eyes open, he spat out a mouthful of blood and said hatefully, "The winner is the king, the loser is the thief. I have nothing to say about today's death. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely not let you off. You are all filled with evil, and the heavens will not tolerate it. In the future, you will all die a graveless death! "

"Thank you for your last words, I will remember them. Are you done? "Then go to hell!" As soon as Wu Ke finished his sentence, he raised the sharp knife in his hand and stabbed it into Li Guangling's heart without hesitation.

Li Guangling's pupils dilated and he let out a cold snort. He looked fearlessly at the sharp blade shadow that stabbed into his body and trembled. He seemed to hear a thunderous and angry roar "Senior Brother!" He closed his eyes and passed out.

Wu Ke chopped down with his blade. Before he could understand what was going on, a sharp pain suddenly came from his left shoulder, and he was sent flying like an arrow that had left the bow. When he stopped, he saw a vigorous figure descending from the sky. With the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword in hand, countless sword flowers appeared, shooting towards Wu Ke with killing intent. However, he heard Yuwen Yi Chun roar, "I don't care who you are. You dare to harm my Senior Brother, you will all die!"

The sword flew into the air but was intercepted by a powerful spear shadow. It was an intense fight, a direct confrontation. It was actually Xie Jingwen, who had used his Celestial Light Eye to stop the enemy's merciless attacks.

The moment Yuwen Yi Chun heard that his Senior Brother Li Guangling was in danger at the Dongchun Sect, he rushed over like a galloping horse. He coincidentally saw Wu Ke brandishing his saber and harming his Senior Brother.

However, when he saw that his senior brother had already been reduced to such a miserable state, he felt both grief and anger, and wished that he was dead. A strong killing intent surged in his heart. He glared at Wu Ke behind his opponent and roared, "I don't care who you are. You dare to harm my senior brother's life, I will kill you!" He bravely stepped forward with the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword in his hand. He aimed it at Xie Jingwen and bombarded him like crazy.

Xie Jingwen didn't think that his opponent would be so crazy that they would slaughter to their heart's content. He was caught off guard and had difficulty resisting. After a few moves, he was sent flying.

War God Wu Ke's eyes flashed with a cold light. Afraid of the terrifying explosive power of the Flowing Clouds Divine Sword and the light from it, he ordered the army to protect him. He bit his lip and said coldly, "You are Yuwen Yi Chun? He had some ability, but wasn't that a bit too arrogant? Do you know who I am? I am Wu Ke, the commander of the famous Hubai Army. I have hundreds of thousands of men in my hands. I just killed your senior brother Li Guangling. What were they all standing there for! Charge! "Kill him!"

Yuwen Yi Chun was furious and shouted: "You bastard, why are you hiding? If you have the ability, let's fight fair and square! " It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but the moment he said that, the soldiers stopped in their tracks. Although they weren't afraid of death, Wu Ke's actions had chilled their hearts a little. Li Guangling, the famous swordsman of the generation, would rather die than surrender to his hero. Such a heroic demeanor was in stark contrast to the way Wu Ke had used all means possible to achieve victory, even at the expense of his subordinates. They were also hot-blooded people who worshipped true heroes. Therefore, they were ashamed and hesitated when Yuwen Yi broke them.

Wu Ke's gaze turned cold, and he shouted angrily: "What are you doing? "How dare you disobey my orders, I am the commander of the army, my orders are like a mountain, do you want to rebel?"

Hearing this, Hubai Jun's entire body shook. He hesitated for a moment, but he remained silent as he looked at Li Guangling's corpse soaked in the rain. He did not move an inch despite the rain pouring down from the sky.

Wu Ke was so angry that his face turned pale. He did not expect that no one would obey his orders. He raised his sword and cut down the soldiers beside him. "You are all the shame of the army, you traitors, go and die!"

Yuwen Yi Chun laughed out loud, as though he had seen a great joke, and ridiculed: "Those who commit injustice will commit suicide. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Why bother trying to make things difficult for your subordinates? You have to rely on yourself, come out and accept your death! Wu Ke will use it! "