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Li Muhao had added the first wound to Zhou Zhongli's body.1

The long saber in his hand sliced off a large chunk of his opponent's shoulder. Under normal circumstances, this wasn't a very serious injury. After all, the bones and muscles weren't damaged. But now, this affected Zhou Zhongli's movements. Very quickly, Cheng Qing opened up a three inch long wound on his chest.

With the first and second wounds, the following ones came one after another.

No matter how much Zhou Zhongli roared, roared, shouted, and killed, no matter how much anger, unwillingness, and hatred he felt, his defense was no longer impenetrable.

When his howl turned into a muffled groan, then into an uncontrollable miserable scream, his entire body was already covered in wounds and he was drenched in blood.

He wanted to give it his all to break out of the encirclement, but unfortunately, the pressure from the sword formation had long exhausted all of his Essence. At this time, even if he was the oldest and most experienced expert in the Thousand-Jue Sect, he still wouldn't be able to do anything.

Before Li Jundu, Zhou Zhongli had fallen into a pool of blood.

After Zhou Zhong fell to the ground like a dead fish, Li Jundu, whose pressure had doubled, repeated the process of Zhou Zhong Li being injured. In the end, his Essence was completely used up.

His eyes were still wide open as he glared hatefully at Cheng Qing.

He could only glare at Cheng Qing.

It had to be said that Zhou Zhongli and Li Jundu's Yuan Qi were rather dense. When they had lost their combat capabilities, the fight in the Thousand Extreme Martial School's campsite had also come to an end.

Over a thousand cultivators of the Heaven's Tranquil East had joined forces with more than one thousand Jianghu cultivators to encircle the Thousand-Jue sect so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out. In the end, only over a hundred disciples of the Thousand Extreme Martial School stood in the campsite with corpses strewn all over the ground and didn't know what to do as they looked at the surrounding cultivators.

They were Su Wence's henchmen, and also the people whom Li Jundu had focused on cleaning up before the An Tian Sect attacked the camp. In the battle just now, the swords in their hands had pierced towards their fellow disciples.

Wei Nian Ci was one of them.

Compared to these hundred plus people, the original hundred plus people in the Qin camp were much more stable. They silently walked forward, took the weapons, and told them about the current situation.

Su Wenzi was supported by his son Su Ming as he stood at the edge of the field. He was about to die, but Su Ming found him in time and fed him the pills. His life was hanging by a thread for now, but looking at how weak he was, he probably would not live past tonight.

There was only one word that could describe Su Wence's expression: shock.

If there was one more word to add, it was blankness.

He didn't know what was going on.

Although he could understand the situation in front of him, he did not understand why it would turn out like this.

He didn't even know the people from the An Tian Sect.

Thus, he could not understand. Was he saved, or was he to be killed?

F * ck!" Li Jun tried to support him, but he was pushed away by Li Jundu, who had tried to feed him a medicinal pill.

Cheng Qing ignored Lee Jundu for the time being and walked over to Zhou Zhongli, who was cursing. The old man had lost too much blood and was severely injured. The fatal wound was in his chest and there was a huge bloody hole.

Cheng Qing squatted down in front of him and used the Heaven Lake Sword to pat his face. "You don't seem to accept this?"

Although Zhou Zhong Li's mouth never stopped moving, his voice was very soft and weak. At the moment, there was no difference between the way he and Su Wence looked in the room, "You little thief …" Betrayal of the sect, treason, deceit, deceit, disregard for others, your conscience … The dog ate it? You will be struck by lightning … "Boom!"

Reversing black and white to this extent, how can you still act so righteously? Cheng Qing even laughed at him, "You old man, you are quite resolute. "Even at this point, you still dare to speak with such righteousness. If you are old and yet you don't die, you are still a thief. These words can't be any more suitable to be used on you."

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