1941: C1941 Duanmu Yeyu Dead(1)

C1941 Duanmu Yeyu Dead(1)

"Dark!" Shadow! Explode! "Go!"

A cruel voice exploded in Duanmu Yanyu's ears.

It was accompanied by the aura of death.

The feeling of falling into hell in the next second made Duanmu Yanyu's hair stand on end.

The innate reaction of a Martial Sovereign Ranker towards danger made him instinctively urge the Genuine Qi in his body, and he dodged in the direction the sound came from.

However, it was too slow!

Just as his figure moved, a bloody sword aura appeared behind him.

It was like a bolt of lightning, cutting straight down from Duanmu Yanyu's shoulder.

Swoosh!

"Chi!"

Ah!

A bloody sword-light pierced through the skies, spreading out as far as the eye could see.

The air resounded with the sound of flesh being sliced apart by the sword qi.

And then, a painful howl resounded through the entire array space.

The sound of the blood-curdling screeches caused every single King Sect expert in the great formation to be greatly shocked.

The faces of the clan masters of Devil Puppet Clan, Hundred-flower Sect, and the elites of Martial Master all changed drastically.

He saw Duanmu Yanyu's shoulder and arm fall down, dripping with blood.

Their scalps tingled.

As for the six star Martial Sovereign expert, Zang Tian Ge, his mind rumbled as an explosion occurred.

He had already warned her.

However, the speed of his voice couldn't compare to the speed of Wang Xiaojian's sword.

His voice had yet to reach Duanmu Yanyu.

Half of Duanmu Yanyu's shoulder and arm were cut off by the sword light!

Looking at the falling arm.

Looking at Duanmu Yanyu's dripping blood.

Zang Tian Ge's body trembled. In his mind, there was only one word.

And that was — "It's over!"

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

In the sky, Duanmu Yanyu was still screaming.

His hair was disheveled and he was covered in blood.

Even if it was a Martial Sovereign expert, or even if it was the Patriarch of a King Sect himself, he would still not be able to endure such pain.

Not only was it physically painful, it was also a psychological blow.

His arms and shoulders were chopped off.

He had become half a cripple.

However, the killing intent did not disappear with Duanmu Yanyu's screams.

With a "shua" sound, Wang Xiaojian, who was wearing Scorching Blade Armor, instantly appeared in front of Duanmu Yanyu.

His eyes were ice-cold.

Duanmu Yanyu's forehead was covered in sweat, and her face was filled with shock.

The Genuine Qi in Wang Xiaojian's body activated. It carried a scarlet sword ray as it ruthlessly slashed towards Duanmu Yeyu's head!

This sword contained the will to kill, and it wanted to cut Duanmu Yanyu into two.

Duanmu Yanyu was terrified. The fear of death caused his potential to explode.

He activated his strongest technique.

A wave of sharp sword howls resounded within his body.

Then, his body broke through the air like a flying sword.

In the next moment, Wang Xiaojian's Adjudication Belief Sword shattered the space.

The blood-red sword beam fell on the shattered mountain.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, the mountain turned into powder.

Duanmu Yanyu panicked.

Relying on the king's unheralded movement technique, he was able to fly a thousand meters away.

He used the Genuine Qi to seal the fresh wounds.

Only then did he weakly turn his head and look at Wang Xiaojian.

Not only did he see Wang Xiaojian holding the Adjudication Belief Sword, his expression was ice-cold.

Beside Wang Xiaojian, he saw a shadow that looked exactly like Wang Xiaojian.

Duanmu Yanyu, who was still in a panicked state, did not know what this was. She looked at Wang Xiaojian and said, "Wang Xiaojian, this, what is this?!"

"Are you human or a ghost?"

This was a problem with Duanmu Yanyu, and it was also a problem with many King Sect experts.

Even in terms of Devil Puppet Clan, many of the Martial Sovereign and experiences with Martial Master, he could not see through everything that was happening before his eyes.

Obviously, Wang Xiaojian's neck had been cut off by Duanmu Yanyu's sword.

However, his figure had appeared out of nowhere.

He then chopped off Duanmu Yanyu's shoulders and arms, bringing along a silhouette that was exactly the same as him.

In the end, he was still standing in the sky, unharmed.

As for Wang Zhaojun, Daji, Diaochan, Daqiao, Xiaoqiao, Gongsun Lee, and Daji, all of their faces were filled with excitement.

They already knew that Wang Xiaojian didn't die.

At this moment, he was happy to see Wang Xiaojian take the initiative again.

Wang Xiaojian held the Adjudication Belief Sword in his hand, and the cape on his back danced in the wind, very eye-catching.

The corners of his mouth raised in a mocking arc. He looked at Duanmu Yanyu and said, "Duanmu Yanyu, are you scared silly? You don't even know if I'm human or a ghost. "

"As for this."

Wang Xiaojian's voice paused as he looked at the puppet, then he said, "Don't tell me you haven't even seen the puppet before?!"

"Puppet clone?"

Because of her severe injuries, Duanmu Yanyu's face was extremely pale.

Hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, he once again swept his Spiritual Sense onto the figure that was exactly the same as Wang Xiaojian.

He carefully scanned it with his Spiritual Sense, and realised that it was indeed a puppet.

Its body only had the fluctuations of energy, and it didn't have the aura of a human.

Immediately after, Duanmu Yanyu thought of something and her expression changed. She said to Wang Xiaojian, "Wang Xiaojian, if you put it this way, then the person that was killed by me was only your puppet. Is that so? "

Wang Xiaojian smiled and said, "Duanmu Yeyu, you're not stupid. "I finally managed to react."

"However, you are also a shameless and despicable person. Using such a method to plot against me. "Tell me, how many pieces should I cut you into?"

Wang Xiaojian's mocking tone made Duanmu Yanyu's originally ugly face even more unsightly.

He looked at his shoulder, which was still half gone, and his arm, which had fallen without a trace. His heart was in extreme pain.

Duanmu Yanyu forcefully endured the pain in her chest and shoulders.

Then, using the Genuine Qi's control, he quickly took out the unique healing pellet of the King Sect from the Storage Ring on him and quickly ate it.

As the pill entered his throat, its power spread throughout his body.

Duanmu Yeyu's shoulder was quickly recovering from its scab at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His body's strength also gradually recovered.

Even though he hadn't recovered his vitality, the miraculous Earth Stage Pill had allowed him to recover 60% of his strength.

There was a little more blood on his face.

Duanmu Yeyu was furious at Wang Xiaojian and said, "Wang Xiaojian, I underestimated my opponent. I never expected that there would be such a move. If I had known earlier, you would have had such a move. I won't even give you a chance to dodge! "

Wang Xiaojian was a three star Martial Sovereign cultivator. After possessing the Scorching Blade's armor, his aura was comparable to that of a three star expert at the peak of the Martial Sovereign.

And at this very moment, after he executed the Azure Dragon Emperor's Transformation.

His aura increased once again. had reached the level of a five star Martial Sovereign.1

This aura, was still not comparable to a six star Martial Sovereign.

However, Wang Xiaojian's astonishing talent and the level two sword intent that he had mastered made his current aura completely above Duanmu Yanyu's.

He had taken control of the entire arena!

Wang Xiaojian's handsome face revealed a hint of sneer, "You're about to die and you still want to act cool? Duanmu Yanyu, stop bullshitting. Die! "

With that, Wang Xiaojian's body turned into an arrow that left the bow.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, they charged towards Duanmu Yanyu.

— — Content from [Migu Read]

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