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Yuwen Yi Chun's eyelids jumped. She was extremely fearful of the might of that giant origin energy light bullet. When it was in front of her, she immediately dodged to the side. Suddenly, he was intercepted by a wind-like movie, and it turned out to be that ghost-like Wu Ke. He had an evil smile on his face as he said with ill intentions, "Ah!?" I was right, you actually ran over here! "

As he spoke, he sent another dazzling origin energy light bullet from his left hand towards Yuwen Yi. He did not waste any of his energy and sent it flying towards Yuwen Yi's head like a baton.

At such a close distance, there was no need to aim. One strike was enough to hit. Just a moment ago, Li Guangling had been behaving like this and now, Yuwen Yi Chun was experiencing the power of this elemental energy light bullet.

Yuwen Yi Chun was stunned by his move. She had a look of shock on her face. Seeing that the origin energy light bomb was right in front of her eyes, she had instinctively exploded the origin energy light bomb out of her years of fighting. A deafening explosion rang in his ears, and he felt as if his eyes were going dizzy like snowflakes. His head hurt so much that he quickly covered his sleeves and fled from the scene.

The soldiers watched as he fled. Suddenly, they saw a terrifying figure appear behind him. It was Wu Ke, the commander of the army. It turned out that he had been preparing for this moment and had predicted Yuwen Yi Chun's escape route in advance. He had been waiting for this moment, and with a sudden flash, he appeared before Yuwen Yi Chun.

Everyone present already foresaw the fate of Yuwen Yi Chun. In this world, there was always someone stronger than you and someone stronger than you. If one day, you really meet an opponent that can suppress you in every way, regardless of whether you are a martial artist or not, then your fate is doomed to be disastrous. Although some of them knew that another peerless sword was about to fall tonight, and it was not without regrets, they were still powerless.

Wu Ke definitely wouldn't care about what others thought in their hearts. Life was like this: the strong preys on the weak, and the strong reigns supreme. He was merciless to his enemies and had always trusted in the rule of survival. So what if they were famous swords? Killing one was a kill, but killing a couple was still a kill. What difference did that make? The Life and Death Sword, Li Guangling, had already died. The next target was this Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, who was even more stupid and trash than his senior brother.

This time, Wu Ke didn't waste any more opportunities. He stabbed Yuwen Yichun in the back without hesitation. As he had expected, this sharp blade penetrated the back of his enemy without wasting any energy, causing blood to splash out.

Wu Ke's long eyes flashed with a terrifying light. His pale face revealed a trace of a pleased sneer. He opened his lips and said, "Yuwen Yichun, today is the day you die!" With that, he stabbed the dagger into the man's chest without hesitation.

Suddenly, the smile on his face stiffened. He looked down and saw a sharp sword edge piercing into his chest. It was Yuwen Yichun's Flowing Cloud Divine Sword. His opponent had risked his life to fight him to the death, and he was prepared to sacrifice his life in exchange for his life.

"You —" Wu Ke didn't expect his opponent to be so crazy. He was prepared to die together with the enemy. The sword had already entered his body. An intense pain came from that sword and he cried out in alarm.

Yuwen Yi Chun's large eyes under her thick eyebrows swept over her beloved senior brother. Now, there was only a cold and silent corpse left. At that time, her tears would have died from the pain. After all these years, how could I forget about you, senior brother? He let out a shrill and furious roar, "Senior Martial Brother, Junior Martial Brother has avenged you!" With that, he stabbed the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword deep into Wu Ke's chest, not giving up until he was dead.

Wu Ke used a burst of heart-wrenching pain, almost fainting. He clenched his teeth painfully, so much so that even tears flowed out of his eyes from the pain. He made up his mind and suddenly activated his supreme sacred art, the Primordius Art, and heavily smacked Yuwen Yichun flying. The moment the godly sword was pulled out of his body, his entire body went soft. All of his strength, along with the blood that spurted out of his body, was suddenly sucked out, falling limply to the ground.

However, Yuwen Yi Chun's back was originally pierced through by him. Coupled with his opponent's desperate attack, he was no longer able to hold on. He fell into the rain on the spot.

It was raining harder, like a heavy downpour, and the sky was full of thunder and lightning, and the sky was dark and gloomy. The battle tonight had been too shocking. A sword of compassion had allowed them to see what a hot-blooded man would rather die than submit, fighting to the last minute. Was it worth it to sacrifice everything for the faith in their hearts? The other was the Flowing Cloud Divine Sword, which was also in mortal danger from the ultimate attack of Wu Ke. It was a valiant warrior who was worthy of respect. How many people in this world could do this?

Yuwen Yichun struggled to get up from the rain, but when he used a bit of strength, he involuntarily fell to the ground. However, he still struggled to crawl towards Li Guangling, unwilling to give up step by step. It was as if he had spent a century before he finally grabbed hold of Li Guangling's hand. He sobbed, "Senior Brother …"

Li Guangling, who had been soaking in the rain for a long time, paled. His face was bloodless. The hand that held his was ice-cold, and there was no temperature in it. The wound stopped bleeding. He never thought that the famous sword master Li Guangling, who had such a heroic spirit, would actually have such an appearance today.

Yuwen Yi Chun held Li Guangling's body and cried, "Senior Brother, you can't die — — you said that you will teach me flying sword — — What should I do after you leave? Senior Martial Brother — "Before he could finish his sentence, he coughed out blood and was on the verge of death.

Wu Ke used his hands to help Xie Jingwen up. Seeing that the other person still had a caring expression, his heart warmed up and he gently said: "Thank you!"

Xie Jingwen's body trembled. The hand that was holding him also trembled a bit. He didn't say anything and helped him check his injuries. After applying the Golden Sore Medicine, he bandaged the wound and gave it a simple treatment. However, he could not wear the heavy mech again. If he carried it on his back for too long, he would get infected and his wound would worsen.

After receiving the timely and effective treatment, Wu Ke's spirit was greatly shaken, and he was finally able to free himself from the shadow of death. His expression changed as he slowly walked towards Yuwen Yi Chun and the others with the blade in his hand. He said with a chuckle, "Yuwen Yi Chun, it's really tragic that you hurt me like this! Do you think I will let you go? "

Yuwen and Yi Chun continued to hug Li Guangling. At this point in time, he no longer had anything to care about. One could only die at the very beginning, so why would he care about what others thought? Thus, he turned a deaf ear to Wu Ke's words and continued to recite: "Senior Brother, please wake up! Wake up! "

Wu Ke's eyes were bloodshot. He flew into a rage and kicked him out, "Didn't you hear me when I was talking to you? Do you want to die?! "