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Chapter Ninety-Three: The Heroic Soul Has No Regrets


The danger of decapitation is imminent. \ The witch's heart trembled, and she turned her head slightly, so that she could hide the sharp blade, and a tingling pain spread from her neck all over her body.

It was only a slight difference, and he was about to wipe her neck When the red mang's sharp blade turned around and slashed again, she snorted coldly and came out with a strong breath, and immediately scattered the sharp blade.

But there was a slight damp feeling on his neck, the armrests were wiped off, the white fingertips were stained with some pale yellow blood, and a refreshing aroma spread slowly.

She was furious, thinking that this kid had repeatedly surprised her, like an immortal bedbug in a muddy heap.

Immediately, the red mangs of the arms were magnificent, and the magic patterns attached to the skin of the two arms were stimulated, and all the Gangmen on them were unsealed, and the momentum of the whole person increased several times.

Kui Mu Feng came in an instant, but he was also shocked by the amazing momentum on her body, and secretly said that if she had used her true skills earlier, how could she have survived now But he didn't know that there were many concerns and restrictions about the unsealing of this demon pattern, and the witch thought that she would consume him to death sooner or later with two enemies, so she naturally didn't dare to use it.

At this moment, between victory and defeat, there is no room for further thought.

The first thing she wanted to do right now was naturally to divide the two as soon as possible.

But Kui Mu Feng needed to get rid of the roadblock, so he opened his mouth and said a rather strange horn demon language.

Immediately after, the majestic palms slapped out, and two waves of dragons were released, stirring the surrounding space slightly vibrating.

Kui Mufeng had already made full preparations, his fists were out, the heart of his fists was scorching, and he also took out ten percent of his skills.

As soon as Fang Fang came into contact, an indescribable sense of sadness and despair hit the top of his head, and the whole person's fighting spirit was greatly lost, and his skills seemed to be unable to use half of his skills.

Immediately after, a monstrous force lifted the whole person backwards and rolled nearly a hundred feet before falling to the ground, and the blood was surging between the chest and abdomen, and the whole body was about to fall apart.

But he didn't dare to stop at all, kicked to stop the retreat, and hurried back, but unfortunately he couldn't reach it.

I saw that the witch was instantly approaching in front of Fuji's body, and her right palm was swung in the air with the power of Wan Jun, and her palm went straight to the Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Everyone knows that the victory or defeat of this battle lies in this, and if it is not the second fate, everything will be over, and there is only one way to die.

After figuring this out, Yuan Ba and Li Wuying abandoned their opponents one after another, each made a false move, made a gap, and went straight to the side of Fuji.

It's just that they are far away, and each has a difficult opponent, so it is difficult to save the fire from far away.

Nangong Rain was the closest, and it should have been the first moment to support.

At this moment, he was stopped by the two blue-horned demons, and the multi-armed horned demons behind him also caught up and fell into a rather tangled entanglement.

The witch's palm had already slapped an inch above Fuji's head, and the momentum of the palm seemed to freeze the air around her.

Fuji only felt that his whole body was locked with murderous aura, and it was very difficult to even turn his head.

At this critical juncture, his heart was open in every way: "If you want to live, you have to break her murderous spirit."

Qiang opened his mouth, his teeth bit his lips hard, blood flowed out, his whole body trembled, and his hands could finally move.

Hurriedly spread out his palm, a red mang's sharp blade was held in his hand, his wrist flicked, and the sharp blade was released, but it was not blocked towards the witch's palm.

Instead, he slashed the inside of his body and cut a cut on his thigh, and the blood immediately spurted out, and the pain that pierced the nerve made his whole person extremely conscious immediately.

Finally, at the moment before the fatal palm came to the top of his head, he used the turning technique, and his upper body quickly leaned back, but he could dodge, and then the whole person fell straight to the ground, and his legs kicked back and retreated three feet away.

Outside the battlefield, Xiuxiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and put back the miniature bracket in her hand, and a thin layer of sweat was oozing from her forehead.

But before he could catch his breath, a huge tail slashed behind him with a gale of wind.

The blow could no longer be dodged, and it slammed into Fuji's back, almost cutting him in two.

He snorted, and immediately his blood was surging and he couldn't help himself.

Then, still attached to his back, the tail lifted violently, and threw him towards the witch.

Seeing that he was about to return to the clutches of the devil, it was Kui Mufeng who arrived in time, grabbed his shoulders and pulled him back, but he kicked his feet and rushed straight towards the witch.

Immediately after, Yuan Ba and Li Wuying arrived in time, and the three of them surrounded the witch.

Everyone doesn't need to say a word, they all know whether they can restrain her, which is a key section of life and death.

Therefore, the battle formation was listed with a tacit understanding, Kui Mufeng and Yuan Ba stood in front of her, and Li Wuying retreated slightly, summoning the Netherworld Ghost Clan from the Western Regions, and bringing a group of threatening and bluffing ghosts directly to the witch.

But seeing that she was unmoved, a slight sneer appeared on her face, and suddenly she was ruthless, raised her hand to the sky, and shouted a sentence of horn language.

This sentence was ethereal and lingering for a long time, and there seemed to be an extremely desperate and helpless emotion hidden in it, as if it came from nine days away.

I leaned my ears to listen, but I didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Immediately after, a huge black palm print condensed in mid-air.

The scenery in the surrounding sky seemed to slowly distort, as if it were about to tear apart.

Suddenly, the giant palm slapped down from top to bottom, covering all the people and demons in the clearing.

Everyone was terrified, and thought that they were in danger.

Unexpectedly, the giant palm fell, but disappeared out of thin air, without causing any damage.

But the next moment, everyone's hearts jumped wildly, and the sense of impending disaster fell from the sky, and everyone was terrified, trembling, and collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

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Even Kuimu Peak's cultivation is also very uncomfortable at the moment, and it seems that he can only use three or four out of ten skills.

The witch finally used a trick that should not have been used in the Valley of the Puppets, knowing that the space in this area would change in a little bit, and the only way to solve it quickly was to solve it quickly.

He scurried on the ground, like a ghost, and appeared behind Yuan Ba in the next moment.

A palm pressed on his vest, only to hear a loud bang, and a blood mist gushed out from his chest like fireworks, and it was actually Gang Qi from back to front, piercing the entire chest and lungs.

Through the hazy blood dance, everyone could see that the witch's beautiful face was also shining with blood, accompanied by an elusive sneer, contrasting with the bloody beauty.

Yuan Ba stared blankly ahead, with an incredible look on his face.

But then he grinned, and in an instant his face turned red, and his whole person was extremely swollen, and in the blink of an eye, he bulged into a ball, and he knew that his life was not guaranteed, and he was determined to blow up this witch with his self-detonating body Suddenly, a red qi passed through his vest again, and a column of blood gushed out, and Yuan Ba's flesh ball was suddenly deflated, and it was flattened in an instant.

He slowly collapsed in the middle of the sound, but there seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and there was no regret on his rough face

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