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Chapter 905: A battle of vertical and horizontal

The remaining two girls were the only ones in this area who were in a slightly better condition. They did not have too obvious injuries on their bodies. They just fell to the ground and rested. There were obvious blood marks on the corners of their mouths, their faces were pale as snow, and there were obvious burnt black marks on their clothes.

However, the two of them were obviously powerless to rise again. Even when they saw the high priest appearing with a small xiuxiu, they just took a look and immediately closed their eyes and calmed their breathing.

Obviously, both sides fought hard and were seriously injured, almost to the point where they were burning.

When the snow girl heard the movement of the high priest coming, she turned her head and glanced, her lips slightly opened and asked weakly, "Why are you... back?"

The high priest quickly stepped forward a few steps, squatted down to support the shaking snow girl, and hesitated and concerned, "You... are you okay?"

The snow girl didn't answer, but just asked again, "Why are you back?"

The high priest thought for a while and found that she didn't know Gu Xun's name, so he had to answer with the subtitle, "It's just now... the man who suddenly appeared in the temple. He asked me to find a way to send Lord Longzi into the inside of the Demon God of War."

“This is the most suitable place.”

Finally, the high priest added, "...He is resisting the demon god."

"Gu Xun..." The snow girl murmured Gu Xun's name softly, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up. She felt relieved, but her body became more and more powerless.

She held on to the last bit of strength and said, "Then you open the door and go in. These people are no longer able to attack you."

Of course, she has completely lost the ability to move.

"Hope, the sword saint has completed his mission."

After hearing this, the high priest looked at the snow girl worriedly, but he still distinguished the importance and knew what he should do. He stood up and took the little xiuxiu and headed towards the door of the sealed hall.

……………………

At this time, inside the door, the hall is sealed.

The mountain gravel that the soldiers and demon gods broke through the seal fell into a mess.

In this ruin, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are still fighting fiercely.

The storm formed by the confrontation of sword forces became increasingly fierce as the battle heated up. The afterglow of the sword energy of the two people was everywhere on the platform, almost turning the entire seal hall into a forbidden area. Anyone with poor strength would instantly be torn apart by the sword energy storm.

Teng!

Gai Nie, who was already injured on his body and was bleeding profusely, kicking a huge gravel at Weizhuang, trying to stop his movements and gain some chance to breathe for himself.

In contrast to the embarrassed Gai Nie, Wei Zhuang looked comfortable and relaxed at this time. The blood energy of the Chiyou sword in his hand became more and more intense, and the demonic nature on his body became more and more intense.

Looking at the half-man-sized stone flying towards him, Wei Zhuang sneered, and Chiyou's sword swung violently from bottom to top, a huge blood-red sword energy hit the ground, tearing the surface like a serrated tooth, and at the same time tearing the stones to pieces and continuing to rush towards Gai Nie.

Gai Nie breathed a sigh of relief and jumped over to avoid the sword energy.

Weizhuang took a step forward at this time, and his whole person turned into an arrow that left the string and rushed out, and a slash hit Gai Nie's place in advance.

Seeing this, Gai Nie's eyes flashed. When he landed, he urgently lowered his waist. At the same time, he put Yuanhong on his back and slid over Weizhuang's attack, bringing out a series of sparks.

Wei Zhuang immediately turned around and exerted force, kicked Gai Nie's sword with one leg, and instantly knocked the person out.

Gai Nie took the opportunity to support the ground with his hands, rolled a few times on the ground, unloaded most of the force, and opened the distance from Weizhuang.

At this moment, the demon warriors were full of power and spit out thousands of fire dragons, which were as powerful as burning the sky and boiling the sea.

Both of them were attracted by their eyes and took a look.

Wei Zhuang turned around and sneered and sarcastically said, "What does the empire wanting to get the war demon god have to do with you?"

"Since you have found that child, isn't it good to leave?"

Gai Nie also withdrew his gaze at this time and responded calmly, "Stopping you is protecting that child."

"Besides, the empire cannot get the war god."

Wei Zhuang twisted his neck and replied with a evil face, "So what? It has nothing to do with you?"

"Always want to care about the other people's business that you can't control, ridiculous weak!"

Gai Nie stopped replying, but just slowly stroked the fine patterns on Yuanhong Jian's body with his fingers, expressing his attitude with his actions.

If you want to fight, fight, it’s useless to say more!

"Hmph!" Wei Zhuang saw this and snorted coldly, his left hand became claws, and his five fingers turned into claws, passing by Chiyou Sword. His blood and energy rose three more points, and the runes on his face became more and more conspicuous. "When the blood in your body is sucked clean by Chiyou Sword, your strength will belong to me!"

After Wei Zhuang finished speaking, he stepped forward with his left foot, causing another storm, thrust straight into a sword, turning into a bloody afterimage, heading straight to Gai Nie's heart.

This time, facing Wei Zhuang's fierce attack, Gai Nie did not continue to avoid the edge of the moment, and quietly stopped in place. Yuanhong Sword stood upright in front of him, covering one of his eyes, while the other swept past Yuanhong Sword's edge and stared at the attacking Wei Zhuang.

This battle cannot be delayed, otherwise the situation will inevitably develop towards a more deteriorating situation and will become increasingly difficult to end.

He must fight quickly.

A horizontal sword attacks with skills to seek profit is to pull; a vertical sword attacks with momentum to seek reality is to close.

The key to sword-living is to avoid the virtual and the real, seize the opportunity, and make one blow fatal.

This is also Gai Nie's only way to break the deadlock at present.

However, if you want to find the flaws of the real and virtual sword Weizhuang, who is also from Guigu, is still enough to determine the situation of the battle with one move, and even Gai Nie can hardly do it.

If there is no chance, then there is only human creation.

Wei Zhuang, whose mind was affected by Chiyou's sword, had already invisibly amplified his insignificant flaws, and as the demonic energy enters the body becomes more and more serious, this problem is gradually expanding.

Now, Gai Nie feels that the time is ripe enough and he only needs to do a little extra effort himself.

Looking at Chi You's sword force that was approaching him, Gai Nie did not move for a long time. It was not until Wei Zhuang's sword energy had torn apart his clothes and almost touched his heart veins that he finally fought back.

A cold light swept across the eyes of the two brothers at the same time. Wei Zhuang's face still had a sneer of cruelty and sarcasm, but Gai Nie twisted his body, lowered his waist and drew his sword the moment before his heart veins were almost completely torn apart by the sword energy.

This is the fastest sword that Gai Nie has ever practiced martial arts. It is so fast that if he does it again, Gai Nie will almost certainly not be able to reproduce the sword.

This is a sword that goes beyond Gai Nie's cognition, and naturally beyond Wei Zhuang's cognition.

A cold light flashed, and the smile on Wei Zhuang's face gradually disappeared, and his face became muddy.

He looked down at his chest, Yuanhong's sharp sword body suddenly pierced into his body, and blood was oozing out little by little.

His eyes moved forward and slowly moved along Yuanhong's sword body. Wei Zhuang saw his hand holding Chiyou's sword again, and a blood mark could be seen on his wrist.
Chapter completed!
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