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Chapter 1780 Seriously Injured (Part 1)

"Thank you..." At this moment, Murong Xue's cold voice came from another battlefield.

The moment the words were finished, a dazzling sword light lit up from the long sword in her hand, and a sword slashed towards the fastest clear sky.

Qingkong's face changed drastically. He was shocked to find that the power of this sword was several times greater than the lights of the swords just now.

The speed was extremely fast, and there was no time to react, and my whole body had been cut by a sword light, and my body and head were different!

Murong Xue didn't even look at it, and handed a sword to the second man.

The sword energy shot out and directly penetrated the heart of the fireworks.

The body rushing forward with fireworks stiffened.

The remaining Luo Yue and Fei Hu all changed their faces. At this time, they all understood that Ye Xiu's seemingly domineering punch just helped Murong Xue push out the insect poison in his body.

Without any distractions in suppressing the insect poison in the body, the level of the Murong Xue Sect realm has completely exploded.

This is Murong Xue’s true strength.

The two of them suddenly realized, but Murong Xue handed out two swords in succession.

No matter how focused the two of them were, they were still stabbed by a sword.

One person had a blood hole on his forehead and another blood thread on his neck, all of whom died.

Even if the master of the sect realm is only one step more than the Nine realms, this step is the distance between heaven and earth.

Not to mention, Murong Xue himself is the pride of the Emperor of the Sword Pavilion in Shushan, and her strength is even stronger than that of ordinary masters in the sect realm.

It was not until this time that they realized how much Ah Qing's poison was helpful to them.

Unfortunately, they didn't seize such an opportunity.

There will be no more chance!

Baihu, who had already gained the upper hand and was only a matter of time to kill Long Yao, turned cold and cold. He never expected that the guy with the weakest cultivation could still force Murong Xue to poison in this way.

Completely liberate Murong Xue.

Fighting alone, no matter what kind of emperor the other party is, Baihu is not afraid of it, but now there are two sect realms, plus a guy with low cultivation but extremely strong combat power.

If you continue to fight like this, you will definitely die in the end.

At this time, there is still a way out for escaping.

But now not only did he not rescue the princess, but he did not kill a single Long Yao. Even if he escaped from Long Teng, how could he have a way out?

A trace of death flashed in the white tiger's eyes.

He didn't even care about Murong Xue coming towards him at all. He just held her hands in vain, and a ghost-headed sword that was completely condensed by true energy appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, the White Tiger slashed at Long Yao with full speed.

This is his strongest knife since he entered the sect realm.

The knife is selfless!

There is no world in the world.

It is called - selfless!

"Hold……"

Long Yao, who was already in a mess, had a slash of eyelids, and he couldn't help but curse. The true energy in his body suddenly burst out and directly hit the sword that was slashing rapidly.

With a muffled sound, the fist light condensed by Long Yao broke down in response to the sound, but the sword was not damaged at all. However, Long Yao had already taken this opportunity to retreat quickly and widen the distance.

In just a moment, the Baihu, who had originally pounced towards Long Yao, suddenly turned around, and the big knife transformed from the true energy in his hand slashed directly at Murong Xue who was coming quickly.

Murong Xue's pupils contracted, and the sword that had stabbed the white tiger's back suddenly pulled back and protected him.

"It's too late..." Baihu grinned, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly...
Chapter completed!
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