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Chapter 984 The results of penance, sadness(2/3)

The trump card for escape is already ready!

Buzz!

The giant sword trembled, and a terrifying murderous aura flew towards Zuo Shenluo's back.

call!

The strong wind swept across, Zuo Shenluo's hair flew wildly, but he still stood calmly on the spot.

He even closed his eyes slightly!

The murderous aura was intense, but Zuo Shenluo didn't even tremble his fingers. He was like a motionless stone statue, so stable and terrifying.

Da da da da!

However, everyone was surprised in the next breath.

Without any obstruction at all, Guo Yanpeng directly raised his sword and took four steps.

There was already a ferocious look on the latter's face.

Zuo Chenluo spoke without any shame.

If I take five steps, you lose.

Now that I have taken four steps, what can you do?

When the sword blade pierces your chest, let me see how arrogant you can be!



The whole place was dead silent, and many people's palms were covered with sweat.

Can Guo Yanpeng's sword kill successfully?

However, those strong men in the Cave Void Realm frowned and shook their heads slightly.

There was no expectation in their eyes.

"You ridiculous little brat, you died in vain!"

And the Dongxujing people in Yi Demon Palace were full of sarcasm, as if they were watching a clown juggling.



Click!

"What!"

Sure enough, a sudden change occurred.

Guo Yanpeng took four steps without any hindrance. He gathered all his true energy on the sword blade and was about to take the fifth step.

Even, the soles of his feet have been raised.

But at this moment, Guo Yanpeng spurted out a mouthful of blood and his whole body trembled.

He gritted his teeth, and his entire face instantly turned a deep purple like eggplant skin, and the bursting blood vessels seemed to be about to burst at any time.

oppression!

At this moment, Guo Yanpeng's shoulders felt like he was carrying a mountain weighing a million kilograms.

Not only is his physical body about to collapse, but his internal organs have already exploded!

pain!

The unprecedented severe pain made Guo Yanpeng unable to even scream.

He wants to escape!

But it's impossible to do it, it's too heavy.

The air... is too heavy.

At the same time, the whole place was in an uproar.

Killing ring!

At this moment, behind Zuo Shenluo, terrifying killing rings appeared one after another, like thousands of snakes coming out of their holes, all pressing on Guo Yanpeng.

300 lines!

A total of 300 killing rings made the air in the entire Wangxian Terrace solidify.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Almost at the same time, the ten ascended ones looked shocked and stepped back one after another. Their faces were all full of unprepared fear!



Killing ring!

300 lines!

How is this possible?

You know, for ordinary monks, the limit of killing rings is 99!

What happened to Zuo Shenluo?

Why does he have 300 killing rings?

How terrifying is this?

How incredible!

Countless people are shocked by this scene, and countless people are discussing this scene!

What's even more terrifying is that all of these 300 killing rings are Wenyuan-level killing rings.

This proves one thing. When Zuo Shenluo was in the Natural Selection Realm, he killed 300 powerful men in the Wenyuan Realm.

What a terrible achievement!

Compared with his 300 killing rings, Guo Yanpeng's killing ring is so lonely, so pitiful, and so vulnerable.



"Zuo Chenluo, why do you have 300 killing rings!"

Ming Yadan asked through gritted teeth.

The limit of killing rings is 99.

Zuo Shenluo's strength is indeed unfathomable!

"snort!"

"The thinking of an ant...who said that the killing ring can't be 300?"

Zuo Shenluo lowered his head slightly, with an enigmatic smile on his lips.

puff!

At this moment, Guo Yanpeng suddenly spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his knee hit the ground directly, causing blood to spatter.

Broken!

This kneeling caused Guo Yanpeng's knees to shatter.

Bang!

The giant sword in his palm fell directly to the ground.

There are tens of thousands of mountains on his shoulders, and Guo Yanpeng's internal organs have been shattered by the killing ring. How can he still hold the giant sword!

puff!

puff!

puff!

After kneeling on the ground, Guo Yanpeng tried to stand up, but unfortunately, apart from spitting out mouthfuls of blood, he was unable to do anything.

Stand up?

It’s just a dream!

"Ah...poof..."

In the next breath, not only did Guo Yanpeng not stand up, he hit the ground hard with both fists and fell to the ground.

Guo Yanpeng regrets it!

He pushed the magic weapon in the soles of his feet vigorously. He wanted to escape, and he would escape immediately.

pity!

No chance!
To be continued...
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