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Chapter 1147: The Might of Sword Maru

"Damn it!"

Hong Lan's avatar looked gloomy, and slapped the shot coming from the chest with a slap.

Uncle Blood Dragon has been holding back, seeing that the clone of Honglan Palm Sovereign was not at all defensive, and he shot directly at the blood dragon's gun, and a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the gun.

It's a **** if you don't take advantage of it!

Wasn't it just for the present to hide carefully for so long!

Venerable Hong Lan’s clone itself is a divine clone, and what is the power of divine soul to the blood dragon?

That's the light of human men, Wei Wei!

When Venerable Hong Lan's palm hit the blood dragon spear, the blood dragon suddenly rose up and attacked directly, biting Venerable Hong Lan's palm severely.

"Ah! What's going on! What is this!"

The blood dragon ate and ate it, biting fiercely.

It happened to be the size of a loach, and it shuttled in the clone of Hong Lan Palm Sovereign extremely sensitively.

Wherever it passes, there will be a thin trace...

Good guy, just after a few breaths, the uncle Blood Dragon drew a maze map on the body of Honglan Palm!

Venerable Hong Lan is going crazy.

This is the power of the soul!

Why was Zi Congyang hit hard at the time? It was not because the power of the soul was weakened by Liu Zhengyang!

Venerable Hong Lan is clearly repeating the same mistakes now.

The energy fluctuations in the distant sky became stronger and stronger, as if the battle had reached the most critical moment.

And being able to force the Venerable desperately, it was obviously Venerable Hong Lan who wanted to take back his clone.

But now he didn't take it back if he wanted to take it back!

Since the two sides are already the most ruthless, Liu Zhengyang doesn't mind letting the other party lose one more palm!

The background of the Blue Cave Mansion is indeed behind him, even the palm master has three shots! How many palms do they hide? These are all questionable issues.

But now naturally one less counts!

Liu Zhengyang pinched the sword pill given to him by Venerable Changjian.

Originally, this sword pill was reserved for the Nightingale Demon Emperor, but who ever thought that Nightingale's combat effectiveness was too useless, Liu Zhengyang was reluctant to use this sword pill.

In the state of soul perception, Nightingale made a small protest.

Unfortunately, as a slave, his protests could not be fed back to Liu Zhengyang at all. In layman's terms, the current Nightingale Demon Emperor could only be sulking.

Jianmaru is very simple to use.

Enter Qi Jin into it to lock the opponent.

And when Liu Zhengyang's Qi Jin drop entered Jian Wan, Jian Wan suddenly let out a sword groan, and then a huge sword that reached the sky and the earth appeared, almost teleporting to the face of Hong Lan Palm Venerable's clone.

"Huh!"

With one sword down, the clone of Hong Lan Palm Sovereign instantly turned into two pieces.

"Liu Zhengyang, your uncle!"

The blood dragon flew back into Liu Zhengyang's body with a bloated figure, and then yelled.

Fortunately, it hides fast! If you slow down, it has been divided into two by the giant sword!

Who is not angry with this?

Liu Zhengyang didn't expect this sword pill to be so powerful, and he was also shocked at the moment.

"This Kenmaru is so tyrannical?"

"Hehe, just a mere sword pill! After I recast the body, let you see the power of the gun spirit! Compared with the gun spirit, this sword pill is a scum!"

Liu Zhengyang ignored him at all.

The blood dragon is almost endlessly bragging. Except for the exercise method, its reference is not very meaningful. If it can be blocked, it is best to block it directly!

Even the ancient techniques that everyone envy, the pain of practicing is far beyond everyone's imagination!

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