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Chapter 1218 Both sides suffer losses(2/2)

At this moment, Gui Yao is like a female sword goddess, exuding supreme sword power. Her whole body is like a human and a sword, with endless edge blooming, which makes the whole soul tremble.

Many strong men of the Phantom Tribe held their breaths and watched this scene nervously. No matter which side lost, it would be a huge loss for the Phantom Tribe. However, they were unable to stop this battle.

happened.

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the offensive burst out by Gui Ming and Gui Yao collided with the offensive burst out by Gui Yao. The whole world became silent for an instant, endless storm swept across, the sword energy, sword light and fist edge continued to overflow, and from time to time,

A huge crater was blasted into the ground, and the void of the entire battlefield was shattered into pieces in an instant, revealing a pitch-black void.

At first glance, it seemed as if the entire world was shattered by this blow.

The violent force swept across, causing the protective shields put up by many strong men of the Ghost Tribe to tremble. Tiny cracks spread like spider webs, frightening the hearts of many strong men of the Ghost Tribe and running quickly.

Strength, blessing on the protective shield.

If this impact spreads, apart from them, there will probably be no one left alive in the Ghost Tribe.

Three terrifying offensives faced each other in the sky. Powerful storms continued to sweep across the sky. This confrontation lasted for a full quarter of an hour.

"boom!"

A quarter of an hour later, with the sound of an explosion, the three major offensives instantly turned into dots of stars and dissipated in the world. As these three offensives dissipated, a powerful counterattack force invaded.

Gui Ming, Gui Ming and Gui Yao were all blown away by the force of the counterattack. Dark blood spurted out from their mouths, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

This blow actually resulted in losses for both parties.

Gui Yao staggered backwards. Every step she took made a hole in the void, and she retreated for dozens of miles. She just barely managed to stabilize her figure, and blood could not stop flowing from the corners of her mouth. Her fair and pretty face became even worse.

His hair was pale, and the hand holding the Netherworld Ghost Sword was dripping with dark blood, and his whole arm was trembling uncontrollably.

Both Gui Ming and Gui Ming felt equally uncomfortable. Gui Ming's fists were already covered in flesh and blood. His hair was disheveled and his clothes were torn. He looked like a beggar. Gui Ye's long knife was even knocked out and his chest was shattered.

A huge sword mark appeared in front of him, and dark blood gushed out like a fountain.

"Damn it!"

Gui Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and cursed secretly with a gloomy face. The severe pain made his entire face look hideous and terrifying. His eyes were red and he stared at Gui Yao with murderous intent bursting out from his whole body.

"In the name of the high priest of the Ghost Tribe, I order you to kill Guiyao!"
Chapter completed!
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