Chapter 1886 A great hero is dead!

As his words came out, although Ali and Da Zhuang were worried, their belief in Brother Hua remained as firm as before.

"We believe you."

"Believe me and just listen to me. Long Huijun will let me deal with him. I swear in front of you both that I will kill him today."

As Yang Hua finished speaking, extremely strong fighting spirit appeared in his eyes again, and the two brothers nodded.

The ghost over there looked at Yang Hua, stretched out a broad palm and patted the shoulder of Yang Hua in front of him and said: "Yang Hua, you have to kill him. Don't forget, you and I still have an appointment, because sooner or later I will

I will defeat you one day."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hua showed a smile and looked at the ghost in front of him.

Then Yang Hua in front of him seemed a little sleepy when walking, and went to pick up the dragon pattern sword that fell on the ground next to him.

After holding the sword in his hand, the dragon pattern sword made a buzzing sound again.

Then Yang Hua raised his eyes with strong fighting spirit.

With one stroke of his sword, he thrust out thousands of sword flowers and thrust them towards Long Huijun.

Long Huijun had a sinister smile in his eyes, and murmured at the corner of his mouth: "Three kills!"

"I didn't expect that the old man actually passed on all his own skills to you." As Long Huijun spoke, the sword in his hand was quickly thrust out.

His Dragon-Wandering Sword is extremely light, while the dragon-patterned sword in Yang Hua's hand looks masculine and violent.

When they are intertwined at this moment, only two rapidly intersecting sword lights can be seen in the entire space.

With a bang, the dragon-marked sword in Yang Hua's hand used the second move of the three-kill attack, and his dragon-marked sword also made a hissing sound.

The mighty and domineering sword struck at Long Huijun with the force of thunder.

The attached sword energy swept across all directions, and Long Huijun did not dare to be careless. He tried his best to block it with the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand.

The second move in the three-kill attack was defeated by Long Huijun.

"Come on, I want to see how powerful your three kills are? Use the third move." Long Huijun said crazily, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand.

He knew very well in his heart that the Three Kills Slash could only exert great power by condensing the strength of the body, but now? Yang Hua had been hit by his sword before, and his move of Flying Dragon in the Sky just now was almost too good.

It killed Yang Hua. Now Yang Hua can be said to be at the end of his strength. It will definitely be quite difficult to use the remaining strength of his body to use the last move of the three kills, a sword with extremely lethal power.

Even if Yang Hua could use the last sword, it wouldn't be very powerful, because Yang Hua's current physical strength has reached the limit of his body, so there is no need to worry about Long Huijun in front of him.

But is this really the case?

There was a loud roar, and the dragon pattern sword in Yang Hua's hand in front of him seemed to be about to use the third move of the three kills, and the whole world changed color.

When Long Huijun felt the boundless sword energy coming, he quickly drew a huge circle with the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand and tried his best to protect himself. There was no other way, but the last move of the three-kill attack was extremely fierce.

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Just when Long Huijun was ready to deal with the last move of Yang Hua's three kills, the dragon pattern sword in Yang Hua's hand suddenly flew out of his hand.

It shot straight towards Long Huijun.

Long Huijun couldn't help but be stunned: It wasn't the last move of the three-kill attack.

The Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand blocked fiercely, and the Wandering Dragon Sword and Yang Hua's Dragon Pattern Sword hit each other hard, making a crisp sound, and then they saw Yang Hua attacking with his bare hands.

This was something Long Huijun in front of him never expected.

He abandoned the sword and used close combat instead?

Isn't this? Long Huijun was stunned, and the Wandering Dragon Sword in his hand stabbed out quickly, but Yang Hua's figure had already reached his side. The Wandering Dragon Sword thrust out, Yang Hua raised his hand, and used the Bai Songren hand in the black prison.

His small grappling hand grabbed Long Huijun's arm, and then turned his wrist. Long Huijun felt a sharp pain in his arm.

The Youlong Sword in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

The moment he fell, Yang Hua in front of him kicked out two quick kicks. The dragon was furious and quickly dodged away.

But Yang Hua didn't give Long Huijun a chance. He suddenly stepped in front of the tower, and a quick hand that was originally attacking Long Huijun's left shoulder suddenly turned into a claw and punched Long Huijun hard.

abdomen.

With a bang, Long Huijun was hit hard and his whole body fell to the sky.

But what about Yang Hua? But he didn't give Long Huijun a chance to stand up. He ran over quickly and continued to attack. The severely injured Long Huijun struggled to get up.

But facing Yang Hua's stormy attack, he seemed a little confused.

Bang bang, two palms!

Each person received a blow and fell backward. Long Huijun and Yang Hua both fell to the ground in front of them.

Then the two got up again and continued fighting.

I was dumbfounded by Ali, Da Zhuang, and the ghost next to me.

This is simply a desperate struggle!

Originally, Yang Hua was severely injured. Logically speaking, his body should be weaker, but he did not expect that his offensive would become more and more sharp and powerful.

And what about Long Huijun? He was also shocked. He didn't expect that Yang Hua in front of him was attacking like crazy.

When the two fell down three times in a row, they finally stood up.

Long Huijun slapped Yang Hua on the chest, and a mouthful of blood spit out from the corner of Yang Hua's mouth. Where was Yang Hua? He held the blood in his mouth and spit it on Long Huijun's face.

The moment scarlet blood spat on Long Huijun's face, Long Huijun's eyes were filled with blood-red color and he quickly wiped his face with his hands.

But Yang Hua suddenly locked Long Huijun's neck with one arm like an iron chain.

Long Huijun's face was covered in blood at the moment. The blood spat on his face by Yang Hua looked really ferocious. But what about Yang Hua? He strangled his neck tightly with one arm and made a bang.

, both of them fell to the ground at the same time.

But even after he fell to the ground, Yang Hua still strangled Long Huijun's neck fiercely.

Long Huijun was being strangled so tightly, his whole face covered in blood looked ferocious, and his hands were still struggling, but what about Yang Hua? But he didn't give him a chance.

"Long Huijun, today I want you to die in my hands."

With a sound of ah, he looked up to the sky and roared.

It was quiet all around! The air seemed to have condensed, and even the wind seemed to have stopped.

Looking at the field again, Long Huijun, who was still struggling, was pinned to the ground by Yang Hua. Yang Huayong's steel-like arms strangled Long Huijun's neck. But where was Long Huijun? His eyes seemed to be bulging.

It's like coming out, and the limbs finally stop there.

dead.

A generation of heroes finally died.

And what about Yang Hua? With his face covered in blood, he couldn't help but fall to the ground with a bang. It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength and fell directly to the ground without any consciousness.

There was a click, and suddenly thunder exploded in the originally clear sky, and in an instant, a violent storm started to fall.

The heavy raindrops hit the two people lying in a pool of blood, Yang Hua and Long Huijun.

Blood was flowing on them, and cold water was flowing among them.

The brothers who ran over quickly helped Yang Hua, who was lying on the ground, and shouted Brother Hua one after another, but where was Yang Hua? But there was no movement as if he was dead.

There was another corpse lying on the ground, Long Huijun's.

His body was soaked in blood, and the cold rain falling from the sky hit the hero's body drop by drop, making it extremely desolate.

He finally died.
Chapter completed!