Zhen Chan put his hands together, still with that half-smile on his face, "Amitabha, everything in the world has cause and effect, and this action has its own reason."
"Master Dugu, you and I each serve our own master. There is no point in talking any more. Let's get started."
Yan Guiren stood aside, the Holy Sword in his hand making low humming sounds, as if it was craving for blood.
His murderous gaze swept over the people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Hall of All Stars, "You are a bunch of ignorant fellows. Today, I will let you see the power of Sheng Jian Shen Tan!"
An elder beside Ling Jiuxiao, the leader of the Wanjian Sect, saw this and shouted, "Hmph, stop bluffing here!"
"There are so many of us, are we afraid of you?"
"Today, we will capture all of you from the outer world in one fell swoop!"
After saying that, he took the lead and led a group of Wanjian Sect disciples, waving swords, and rushed towards Yan Guiren.
Yan Guiren raised a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, "Well done!"
Then he rushed into the crowd like lightning.
The Shengjian Shentan danced in his hands with great power, and every swing brought out a splash of blood, and screams rang out instantly.
At the same time, Wu Wudi and Ling Jiuxiao also engaged in a fierce confrontation.
The flames of the Scarlet Sky Sword and the icy air of the Frost Sword collided with each other, producing powerful shock waves that collapsed the surrounding buildings one after another.
"The Way of Heavenly Fate Sword."
Wu Wudi’s attack was fierce, and each of his swords contained powerful divine power.
Ling Jiuxiao, on the other hand, defended tightly, using his superb swordsmanship to dissolve Wu Wudi's attacks time and again, and it was difficult to tell who was the better of the two for a while.
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