Liu Xiuming's roar came directly from the void into Jiangcheng.

Everyone in the craftsman city heard this extremely angry and excited roar.

Tang Geng, Fan Fatty, Xiao Yu, Ning Qi, Lu Jing, Yan Qing, and even two old men next to the blacksmith shop.

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky covered by clouds.

Everyone was silent, with a little expectation in their hearts and a little fear on their faces.

They were all looking forward to what might happen next, and there was a very uncertain question in their minds. Will Jiangcheng be buried with him today?

As soon as this problem arose, all the old people recalled the past period, which was also a critical moment, as if they were dead.

The last man stood up and established his position in the North.

Wu Jie was the savior of Jiangcheng at that time, so will Lu An become the savior of Jiangcheng this time?

This is something everyone is looking forward to.

"I want Jiangcheng to be buried with you! Just because you are a garbage that doesn't know what it is! Why are you so arrogant!"

"That's it! Let Jiangcheng be buried with you? I'll let you be buried with you first! You're waiting to die!"

"If you want Jiangcheng to be buried with you, you have to kill me. Let's talk about it after you step over my body!"

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A roar of anger suddenly rang out in the dilapidated ruins of Jiangcheng, each of which was so fierce.

Even though some are still ordinary people, their voices are extremely tough, and this voice even surpasses the voices of some monks.

When Fat Fan heard this response, he suddenly felt a little tired and said to Xiao Yu beside him: "Move a chair for me. I want to watch everything happening on my head. Is it Liu Xiuming who asked Jiancheng to be buried with him, or is it Lu An who saved Jiancheng?"

Xiao Yu honestly brought a chair over and placed it behind Fatty Fan.

Fatty Fan took a long breath, "Look at it carefully. It is rare to turn the tide by the people's will! This may only be the case in a lifetime!"

Xiao Yu snorted a little disdainfully, then involuntarily looked up at the top.

Although the void was covered by clouds and could not see anything, Xiao Yu's eyes also revealed a little expectation and yearning.

After Liu Xiuming's shouts, many figures appeared above the clouds, these were the masters who survived before.

Although they do not want to participate in the disputes between several parties, no one wants to miss this kind of time. It is really a rare period that is rare in a thousand years.

A life-threatening battle between the nine realms.

So almost all the masters took to the air to see this last moment.

"boom……!"

A violent roar came directly from the void.

Liu Xiuming, covered in blood, has been fighting with Mo and Lu An all the time. The three of them are all bloody, and each one is a means of life and death, and no one dares to hold back.

Above the clouds and under the void, Mr. Qing watched the three of them fight quietly.

Sometimes Liu Xiuming suddenly broke through the blockade of the two people and rushed out of the void. He wanted to rush into Jiangcheng, but he really wanted Jiangcheng to be buried with him.

Mr. Qing below took the initiative to intercept. He only needed to intercept for a moment to block Liu Xiuming until the arrival of the other two.

Then Liu Xiuming was dragged back to the void.

The battle between the three was extremely bloody, and no one expected that the Nine-level Grandmaster would be so difficult to deal with.

Even two-on-one is so hard to kill!

The blood floating out of Liu Xiuming's body directly covered the entire void. Countless cracks appeared on his body, and a series of blood beads emerged from each crack.

Liu Xiuming didn't move a single step, and the blood was spilled out like money.

More and more, more and more dense.

I don’t know how long it took, and his body was shattered many times, and then recovered.

I don’t know how many times this kind of thing has been circulated, again and again, one scene after another.

Liu Xiuming is really like the kind of person he said before. He can't die and can recover all the time, but the recovery time and speed are getting slower and slower, and the blood flow is getting faster and faster.

Finally, I'm going to become like an ordinary person.

Liu Xiuming's eyes and expression finally changed. He was no longer so determined, but a faint fear appeared, and even began to dissipate.

Lu An's body was covered with blood. He did not have the ability to recover like Liu Xiuming. He could not count the wounds on his body. His robe had long turned into strips of cloth, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood was spurted out, but the sword energy emitted from his body was extremely sharp and the past and future were sharp.

Lu An was still the same as before, without any change, and even became more determined, with a clear goal, he just wanted the other party to die!

After spitting out the blood in his mouth, Lu An rushed up again, and his tail spikes, which looked particularly dazzling in the void.

A ray of light instantly slashed at Liu Xiuming.

"bite!"

A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and then a clear wave came out.

Half of the sword body flew out and disappeared into the endless void.

The demigod weapon in Liu Xiuming's hand was cut off by Lu An's sword.

Taiyi sword directly slashed Liu Xiuming's neck, and the sword energy directly burned his blood.

Liu Xiuming kept raising the sword, his eyes full of shock.

Lu An's eyes were extremely sharp. He held Taiyi Sword tightly with both hands, and made a downward movement. The sword light on Taiyi Sword flashed.

After a roar, Taiyi Sword invaded Liu Xiuming's body and went down from the neck.

"Puchi!"

The sword energy and blood burst out in the void at the same time.

This time, Liu Xiuming never recovered as before.

The two pieces of the body floated in the void and slowly separated.

I don't know how much blood shed, and at this time, it finally reached the point where the oil was exhausted.

"Is it finally over?"

A sigh of relaxation sounded in the void.

It was Liu Xiuming's voice.

Lu An's eyes were always staring at the other party without any slacking off.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! I'm over, but you're not over yet, soon! You will come to accompany me! Xiaoyao Pavilion will definitely not let you go! Especially you, Lu An! And your craftsman city, I curse you to never rest in peace after death!"

Liu Xiuming's roar at the top of his lungs seemed particularly harsh.

The next moment, his body was suddenly trampled in the air, and blood stains splattered directly.

Mo stepped on Liu Xiuming's head with one kick, and then let his body float into the void.

"it's over!"

Mo suddenly started to laugh, and smiled extremely comfortably.

After that, his body slowly contracted and once again returned to his previous skin-bone existence.

Lu Anke was not so relaxed, and looked at Mo with a serious expression, "You are actually from Xiaoyao Pavilion!"

Mo shook his head, "No!"

"Impossible, since you are not, why do you obey Xiaoyao Pavilion and even make an act of sniping Liu Xiuming!" Lu An said, pointing his sword at Mo.

Mo shook his head again, "Because Liu Xiuming hurt Jiangcheng and killed so many people, as the guardian of Jiangcheng, I have to take action!"

This explanation is completely different from the previous ones. Lu An naturally would not believe it. After sneering, he asked: "Although this is a good reason, don't think about it. You didn't say that before. When you wanted to kill Liu Xiuming, you said it very seriously, so you wanted to kill him and just obeyed the instructions of Xiaoyao Pavilion!"

Mo completely denied this matter and put his hands together, "I did everything for the craftsman city!" After saying that, he ignored Lu An's questioning, and then rushed into the void and disappeared into the cracks in the space.

In this way, only Lu An was left in this huge void, as well as Mr. Qing below and a group of grand masters watching the battle.

Lu An glanced around, especially the boundless void, and his eyebrows frowned. This void that had been torn apart for many times has not been repaired.

This was the first time Lu An encountered this situation, but the void was too big and extended from the horizons on both sides.

Looking at this place, Lu An suddenly didn't know what to do?

"What should I do?" Lu An subconsciously looked at Mr. Qing below.

A rare smile appeared on Mr. Qing's lips, "What should I do? Don't worry about this thing, it's no big problem. It just takes some time. It will recover here in two months."

After hearing this answer, Lu An was no longer worried and breathed a sigh of relief.

The whole person's spirit was suddenly exhausted, and the whole person instantly softened, his hands, feet, head and sword in his hands were involuntarily hanging down.

Keeping this extremely weak posture slowly fell down.

Falling from the void, continuing to go down, breaking through the clouds and appearing above Jiangcheng.

Lu An's body was covered with red blood, and he looked particularly embarrassed just by looking at it.
To be continued...