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Chapter 1327 The heart of the sword is immortal, and it will rest until death

These iron-eating beasts are definitely worth hundreds of masters of the Divine Emperor Realm, and even more. Moreover, iron-eating beasts are very rare monsters between heaven and earth, as rare as phoenixes, but there are so many of them appearing at this moment, which is really strange.

"It turned out to be her."

Zhang Tianze said with a wry smile, and a hint of relief and joy rose in his eyes. Xue Ling'er was like a goddess from the sky, holding her head up and her chest out, and her momentum was like a rainbow. She stood on the body of the iron-eating beast, with her fluttering clothes and a heroic appearance, which made countless men bow down and bow to her.

"Look at it! If you let your head go, you will move."

Wu Qian slapped Zhang Gong hard, Zhang Gong stared at Xue Ling'er blankly, saliva flowing all over the ground, almost leaving the body. Wu Qian's jealous eyes were so eager that she could kill this incompetent pig head now.

"Oh my god!"

Zhang Gong screamed in shock, his face turned red, he glanced at Wu Qian, and then continued to resist countless attacks around him, his steps were messy and life and death were embarrassing.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not too late, right?"

Xue Ling'er is full of momentum, fairy-like and domineering. Her appearance at this time is like a timely help.

“It’s not too late.”

Zhang Tianze smiled and shook his head.

"That's good. Let our panda have fun today. Whoever dares to touch you will be incompatible with him!"

Xue Ling'er's voice was extremely loud, high-pitched and full of domineeringness. Although her strength was only at the peak of the Divine Emperor Realm, so many iron-eating beasts, like thousands of troops, greatly alleviated the predicament of Tourmaline and others.

"Little baby, do you know who you are talking to? How dare you care about my Dan Mansion's other people's business, which onion are you?"

Long Lingqiu snorted coldly, although more than twenty iron-eating beasts are very strong, they are not enough to change the situation of the battle. This girl's strength is not as strong as a semi-saint. Her only reliance is only those iron-eating beasts. Although it relieved the pressure of those demon clans, it was like a delusion to stop her from killing Zhang Tianze.

"I don't count anything. If you want to touch Zhang Tianze, I have to take care of me."

Xue Ling'er was very domineering and said with an indignant look on her face.

"Okay, then I'll send you to the West together!"

Long Lingqiu waved his hand and two half-saint-level masters took action again. Although their strength was damaged, it was still more than enough to fight against Zhang Tianze and Xue Ling'er.

"careful!"

Zhang Tianze said in a deep voice, Xue Ling'er's eyes turned cold. After all, the peak of the Divine Emperor was not a semi-saint. She had to be careful and take every step. She didn't want to be Zhang Tianze's burden. She was obviously here to help him, but in the end she wanted him to worry about herself. That was not what Xue Ling'er wanted.

Xue Ling'er and Zhang Tianze fought side by side and retreated, but after all, the semi-saint-level strongman is still better. Xue Ling'er's panda army helped Tourmaline and others temporarily escape the trap. At least it was much stronger than before, so it would not be in danger. His life was hanging on the line. Although he was still passive deep, he was finally able to breathe.

However, she could not confront the semi-saint-level strongman in front of her. The lean camel was bigger than a horse, and Xue Ling'er used all the tricks, but she could not resist the opponent's bombing. In less than twenty moves, she was defeated. Zhang Tianze used his body to block it, fighting against two. At this time, he even urged his strength to the extreme. After being severely injured one after another, his face was pale and bloodless. He slashed out with one sword and forced two semi-saint-powerful men to retreat, but he was already staggering and wearing thick air.

"Human fate is destined to be the gods, please accept your fate. Zhang Tianze, you can't escape from the palm of my hand."

Long Lingqiu shouted loudly, and the two semi-saint-level masters finally went all out to kill Zhang Tianze, one sword after another. Zhang Tianze was tired of dealing with it and could only retreat passively, but next, he had no choice but to retreat.

As the God of Death approached, Zhang Tianze's face became increasingly ugly. It was the last blow to face the two half-saint powerful men.

"Cang——"

A sword energy, which straddled thousands of feet from the sky, all of the two half-saints were shocked and severely injured again. The blade in his hand was also broken inch by inch, with a look of horror on his face. He cut off all their momentum with one sword. The sword was broken, and the person was defeated and dying.

"What a terrible sword energy!"

Zhang Tianze couldn't help but move his eyes. This sword was not bad compared to his Tianjue sword technique. The storm sword energy seemed to come from the sky, and with just one sword, it had defeated countless people on earth.

I'm afraid that the sword is the ultimate, isn't that the case?

At the same time, Long Lingqiu's face changed again. This sword had already made him feel a little afraid, so strong, and even intimidating, giving people an unimaginable sense of suffocation, as if this sword was slashed from the sky, no one could break or stop it. One sword made hundreds of powerful people in the Divine Emperor realm tremble.

"Who? Those who dare to come and attack my Dan Mansion will pay attention. If you are not afraid of death, get out of here."

Long Lingqiu shouted and looked around the fields. She saw a figure in white clothes coming from the sky, stepping on a sword, standing with her hands behind her back, and the white clothes fluttered like an immortal, graceful and magnificent. With her long hair flying, she had the style of a sword immortal, giving people the feeling of an exiled immortal in the sky.

"The sword heart will never be destroyed, and you will not stop until death!"

The corners of Zhang Tianze's mouth raised slightly. This guy was stronger and more terrifying than he had imagined. In a blink of an eye, his strength had reached the semi-saint level. No wonder even Long Lingqiu had a serious face. Such strength really made people from the Dan Mansion dare not underestimate it.

With just one sword, who can be there besides Fang Xiu? There are three must-pass paths in a person’s life: honor, death, and hangover. However, in his heart, sword is more important than life.

"Zhang Tianze is a scum of the human race, an envoy of the demon race, and he must be killed. I advise you to stop and not go astray, otherwise you will die miserably. Don't force me to take action. We can only give an explanation to everyone in the world in order to uphold justice and kill Zhang Tianze."

Long Lingqiu stared at Fang Xiu silently. He didn't even look at him, which made Long Lingqiu extremely angry. In his eyes, except for sword, only Zhang Tianze.

"Justice? Hehe, it's a high-sounding word. It seems that the so-called benevolence, righteousness and morality are also a luxury."

Fang Xiu smiled indifferently, with disdain and mocking in his eyes, and more like a kind of indifference, because for him, this is not the point. The point is that no one can kill Zhang Tianze.

Zhang Tianze is his benefactor and his lifelong opponent.

"Kill Zhang Tianze, wealth and honor, and the Emperor's Emperor Guangzong, what else do you want to do? Do you think you can escape?"

Long Lingqiu said with a sneer.
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