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Chapter 1392 Battle of Tianjiao(2/2)

"war."

Chen Fan flew across the sky, his long hair disheveled and his body as strong as a real dragon.

The Twelve Rules Avenue wraps around the body, roars and kills, and the light is extremely dazzling.

"Boom."

The first time the two of them fought, it was the strongest battle.

The speed of the ancient monster was so fast that it cut across all directions, with the shadow of the halberd in all directions, pressing Chen Fan in the center.

Every halberd can kill the whole world.

"Go away."

Chen Fan exploded and swept across with his long sword.

Stegosaurus, now.

"boom."

This place exploded, and broken swords and halberds were everywhere in the void.

It's like a world-ending scene.

The rules were shattered, and roars exploded between the two of them.

"good."

This sound came from the Ninth Sword Cultivator.

Although he was a spectator of the battle, he couldn't help but tremble all over and wished he could fight into it immediately.

clank clank.

Behind him, the shadow of a sword suddenly appeared.

Nine sword shadows flickered behind the ninth sword cultivator, ready to burst out.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

"abnormal."

Qingyu next to him sighed subconsciously.

Swish.

Who would have thought that the Ninth Sword Cultivator suddenly turned around.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Staring at Qingyu, he said: "Trash, I'm wasting my time here watching you, otherwise, I should be the one fighting at this time."

I'm really unwilling.

The ninth sword cultivator gritted his teeth and wished he could kill Qingyu immediately.

"I……"

Qingyu's face turned pale.

What does he have to do with me?

Didn't you and Yan Wushuang discuss that the other party should take the initiative?

Really.

"These perverts."

Qingyu could only curse in his heart, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

If you haven’t watched The Ninth Sword Cultivator, will you go crazy with anxiety?



In the field.

"I respect the way of swordsmanship." Chen Fan's voice resounded.

In an instant, twelve regular avenues emerged, five elements, wind and thunder, sky-drilling rats...

The twelve regular avenues are like lightning piercing the sky, like mountains collapsing apart, like oceans hitting the sky, with astonishing momentum.

These twelve rules and avenues have all turned into swords.

"kill."

An earth-shattering scene.

At this moment, Chen Fan has twelve swords of rules on his head, suppressing the world.

With one sword fall, the sword of twelve rules annihilates everything.

"kill."

The gaze of the ancient monster is captivating.

It was clearly Yan Wushuang's voice and eyes, but it seemed that the memory before his death had been revived.

Every inch of his skin is radiating light, and a bright sun envelopes his body. There are fireworks with supernatural powers inside, and it burns like a flame.

Everything converges on the halberd.

"boom."

The ancient evildoer came out with his halberd.

Click.

This roar caused the sword city to completely collapse.
Chapter completed!
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