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603, alone block(2/2)

Lord Honghu held a sword in one hand and stepped on Gangstep, appearing behind Taiyi like a ghost.

A sharp knife came out of his sleeve.

Go straight to the back of Taiyi's neck.

"The true meaning of sharp gold."

The palm of Lord Honghu seemed to be completely integrated with the sharp knife, and a silent sharpness emanated from the spiritual treasure, as if it had completely penetrated the surrounding aura and spiritual intelligence, leaving no room for resistance.

Even the true spirit of Tiansha was torn open by a small hole with the blessing of true intention.

Taiyi's mana finally became a shortcoming, especially when he was still fighting against Chihuo, and there was no extra mana to allocate to the defense of Lingbao Gangqi.

However, even if he used his true intentions, the hole would not be big and the tear would be very slow.

If it was an ordinary Nascent Soul Qi, it would have been cut in half by a sharp knife.

"The heart is full of sincerity."

Lord Chihuo stretched out his palm, and the dark red gold ring on his wrist buzzed. The moment he took action, the ring quickly came out of his hand and was about to hit Taiyi hard on the chest.

Keng.

An iron hand grasped the golden ring.

The other iron hand grasped the sharp knife of Zhenjun Honghu.

Just like Yanshi.

Half of the puppet's body grew from the armored man's spine.

It's just that the puppet's eyes are not blue but scarlet.

The puppet grabbed the golden ring and hit True Lord Red Fire hard on the chest with his backhand, causing the red and white wall of energy that had formed a confrontation to collapse.

The Red Fire Lord was overwhelmed by the surging sword energy.

As Taiyi freed his hand, the sharp sword quickly spun around.

Bang.

Honghu's knife-holding arm drooped at his side like noodles, and his whole body was blown away.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

"This body is quite useful."

The puppet retracted his palm and looked down.

Now he is like another 'machine' outside the armor's stomach to fight against the enemy. The mana he uses is far less than his original body. The only pity is that he requires less mana, and his power is naturally not as powerful as the original body.

"Want to run?!"

The escaping light of True Lord Red Fire is like a cloud of fire.

The True Lord Honghu is like a bird soaring in the sky.
Chapter completed!
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