The sword energy that had just condensed and was suspended in the void instantly fell like rain.

Boom boom boom!!!

The ground that was smashed was full of pits, dust was flying, and gravel shot out.

Guo Tao's head was hit by a few swords vertically, and his entire head was exploded by the sword.

Those who die can't die again!

Not far away.

An old Taoist, flying with a sword.

Seeing the sword energy like rain falling, my pupils suddenly shrank.

"What a strong sword weapon! Which sword master is fighting with someone here?"

Thinking of this, the sloppy old Taoist who was carrying swords immediately rushed towards the place where the sword aura fell, wanting to see the wonderful situation of the master's battle.

At this time, the battle scene was in a mess.

The ground was full of pits as big as fist bowls, each pit was one meter deep, densely packed, thousands, shocking the chins of the people around.

Ke Weiting's face changed even more violently.

He was just inside the coverage of Jianyu, and used his hand to break the sword to block some Jianyu. Several bloody wounds were wiped out by Jianyu. For this reason, he knew the horror of Jianyu.

As a result, after Jianyu, he actually found that Guo Feng's head had been smashed by Jianyu, turning into a headless corpse, kneeling in front of Shen Lang with his knees.

"Gurl!"

He swallowed and spitted hard.

Almost swallowed his tongue.

I was extremely frightened.

At the same time, he was also very glad that Shen Lang did not choose him as the target just now. If he chose him as the target and used this heavenly man to slash him, then at this moment, the one who died was Ke Weiting!

"Ahem..."

Shen Lang was originally injured by the two of them. This move consumed a lot, causing his qi and blood to become chaotic. He coughed wildly and even coughed out blood.

Originally, Ke Weiting wanted to run away.

Seeing Shen Lang coughing up blood, he immediately laughed.

"Boy, after the ultimate move, you will be weak. If you don't kill you now, when will you last?"

After saying that, he held the broken sword and launched an attack on Shen Lang.

Dang Dang Dang Dang!!!

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and blocked a few moves.

After all, his injuries and weakness caused his strength to be greatly damaged. Ke Weiting kicked him in the chest and flew back dozens of feet, hitting the ground, spitting blood.

Ke Weiting laughed.

"Boy, you're dead. It's barely worth it to exchange for your dog's life for a disciple!"

After the words came, he shot out like a cannonball, pulling out a parabola in the void, and flew above Shen Lang, he held the short sword in both hands and stabbed towards Shen Lang below.

Shen Lang wanted to get up and dodge.

But the injury was too serious, making it difficult for him to stand up.

Seeing Ke Weiting's broken sword was about to pierce into Shen Lang's chest.

It's time to say it soon.

A flying sword shot through the air with a roar, like an arrow shooting a bird, shooting Ke Weiting to the ground and nailed it to the ground.

Immediately afterwards.

An old man who was as sloppy as a beggar fell beside Shen Lang.
Chapter completed!