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"what happened?"
After the bald man repelled Ling Ning in front of him, he looked over at Zhao Dabao with a slightly distracted look, and was shocked to find that all the people he sent out were slaughtered by Zhao Dabao, a man at the peak of his god transformation. net.
How did he accept this?
Originally, he thought he could kill Wu Wei. Zhao Dabao should have been at the end of his attack. Who knew that this guy was so cruel and could kill all the twelve people he sent out.
Is this still a young monk at the peak of divine transformation?
When did the little monk at the peak of his spiritual transformation become so perverted?
The bald man was shocked and couldn't understand anything.
At the same time, he also truly realized the changes that Zhao Dabao had brought to the current battle situation. This little monk at the peak of the transformation of the gods who seemed to be able to be killed easily was an existence that absolutely could not be ignored.
¡°I¡¯ve been with you for long enough, it¡¯s time to end.¡±
The bald man decided to end the battle with Ling Ning as soon as possible. The golden sword in his hand was surrounded by strands of fairy power, which was extremely terrifying.
"Behead!"
The golden sword burst out with a shocking light, and the surrounding air and time were stagnant, as if they were frozen due to the power of this sword.
"¡¡not good!"
Ling Ning¡¯s expression changed.
Because his magic weapon was destroyed at the burial ground of Wuwei Immortal Lord, even if he has the talent of heaven, the strength he can exert now is only ten percent.
But the bald man has a powerful cultivation level of the eighth level of Mahayana.
At this moment, he, who was already at a disadvantage, faced this shocking sword light, and he even felt a hint of death.
"Xiao Ning, stay away."
Just when Ling Ning was in danger of life and death, the hunchbacked old man suddenly rushed out, holding two swords to block the shocking sword for Ling Ning.
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The big knife in the bald man's hand was blocked by the hunchbacked old man for a few tenths of a second, but just this few tenths of a second was enough for Ling Ning to dodge.
Phew!
The golden broadsword fell vertically, slashing the entire left hand of the hunchbacked old man and sending it flying out.
¡°It all happened in an instant, and many people didn¡¯t even react before it happened.
"Uncle Fu!"
"Uncle Fu!"
"Uncle Fu!"
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Everyone who knew the hunchbacked old man was shocked by this scene.
With their level of cultivation, it is actually very difficult to recover if their body is injured by a semi-immortal or quasi-immortal weapon.
Because semi-immortal weapons and quasi-immortal weapons are magic weapons that contain immortal spiritual power.
Fairy spiritual power and spiritual power are completely incomparable. Injuries caused by fairy spiritual power are extremely difficult to recover.
¡°¡can actually do this!¡±
Zhao Dabao has always known that the hunchbacked old man was called Uncle Fu, but he did not call him Uncle Fu like others. But at this time, he had to admit that this old man was worthy of admiration.
Because if the hunchbacked old man hadn't helped Ling Ning block the knife, Ling Ning might have been dead by now.
"You old man, you can do it!"
After the bald man slashed with the knife, he immediately stepped back several feet, not wanting to give Uncle Fu any chance to fight back.
"hehe¡¡"
The hunchbacked old man casually tapped his body a few times to stop the bleeding. After his left hand was cut off, he still looked calm and calm.
"Xiao Ning, with this arm, I'm repaying the favor for you for helping me this time, what do you think?" the hunchbacked old man asked.
Of course Ling Ning knew what the hunchbacked old man said, and he was truly grateful for what the other person had just done, so he nodded immediately, "Okay."
But it was said that just as the two people were talking, or that they were temporarily unable to attack, the bald man had already changed direction and rushed directly towards Zhao Dabao, "Huang Maoer, let me kill you first to sacrifice to heaven."
"Oops, this guy went after Zhao Dabao." Mo Ran's expression changed and he became worried for Zhao Dabao.
After all, compared to Wu Wei, this bald man was much stronger, and she was not sure whether Zhao Dabao could handle it.
The hunchbacked old man, Ling Ning and others also had expressions of shock, but at this time they were too late to stop the bald man.
"die."
The golden sword in the bald man's hand cut through the void and struck Zhao Dabao instantly.
Zhao Dabao felt a chill on his back, and all the hairs on his body stood up. He wanted to dodge, but his speed was still much slower.
Because the bald man¡¯s speed was so fast that he passed by in a blink of an eye.
Bang!
Zhao Dabao felt as if his back had been split open.
It hurts!
It hurts so much!
If Zulong¡¯s Taoist body hadn¡¯t been strong enough, he might have been split in half right now.
Even so, a gash several centimeters deep had been cut into the clothes and skin behind him, and blood immediately flowed out.
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Zhao Dabao was ripped out like a broken sack by the bald man's knife.
"Fuck, this is not a semi-immortal weapon, but a quasi-immortal weapon!"
Zhao Dabao could clearly feel that the sword that broke through his body had more powerful fairy power than a semi-immortal weapon. Otherwise, the sharpness of the golden sword alone would not have hurt him so badly.
"Huh? You're not dead?"
The bald man was stunned for a moment, obviously he didn't expect that after being stabbed by him, Zhao Dabao was only slightly injured but not dead.
You know, someone as strong as the hunchbacked old man just now couldn't withstand his sword, and one of his arms was cut off.
And what about Zhao Dabao?
???????????????????????????? It¡¯s just a little stab wound on the back Damn, are you kidding me? Is this really a young monk at the peak of divine transformation?
The bald man was a little confused and felt that his outlook on things had been refreshed.
But the next moment¡ª¡ª
"Hmmthis blood is weird."
The bald man licked a little bit of Zhao Dabao's blood remaining on the knife edge with his tongue.
"Dragon Qi Such a huge dragon Qi, the blood even has a hint of gold."
The bald man¡¯s face looked a little strange, as if he had discovered something interesting, ¡°This guy has an unusual physique.¡±
At the same time, Zhao Dabao was falling on the ground in a panic, but there was a warm feeling on his back. This feeling was almost the same as when he was practicing in the essence and blood of Wuwei Immortal Lord.
"Is this a hidden benefit?"
Zhao Dabao thought to himself and immediately got up without having time to think deeply about the strangeness of his wound.
But before he could stand up completely, the bald man flew over instantly with a golden sword in hand, obviously wanting to take advantage of the victory and pursue him without giving him any chance.
However, although the bald man reacted quickly, he was stunned by Zhao Dabao's strong physique for a moment, and there was a gap of several breaths in the middle.
Although this interval is short, it also gives others time to react.
"It's a bit bad to bully the younger students like this, isn't it?"
The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, and with a flash of body, he stood directly in front of Zhao Dabao.
He has broken an arm, but in order to use the two swords he is familiar with, he is using his spiritual power to control the other sword. He didn't pay much attention to Zhao Dabao before, but now the strength shown by Zhao Dabao made him have to try his best to save it.
After all, Zhao Dabao¡¯s bone age is no more than thirty years old. He has cultivated to this level in such a short time. He is definitely a genius among geniuses and a person worth making friends with and cultivating.
Except for Mo Ran, Zhao Dabao is the one who should not and cannot die among so many people. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com