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Xuan Yue waved Tu Mie in her hand, trying to cut apart the sword array.

But no matter how he urged Tu Mie, the golden-red knife wheel was spinning in the air, but he could barely block the flying sword.

When hitting the first flying sword, Xuan Yue's eyes, which had always been indifferent and bloodthirsty, were filled with shock.

"This strength!"

It was hard for him to imagine that the flying sword from the Wanjian school could be so strong!

The power of the flying sword is closely related to the weapon used.

In other words, Ma Jun's weapon

Xuan Yue didn't dare to think about it anymore.

How many soul stones does Ma Jun have to exchange to get to this level!

Of course Xuan Yue didn't know about Ma Jun's wealth reserves.

If he understands, Ma Jun's Ember Blade is just an option.

Xuan Yue would probably turn around and run away immediately.

Ma Jun is just trying his hand.

If he showed his ghost 10 god blade, the power would be multiplied several times.

After all, the Ember Blade is just an orange piece of equipment.

And ghosts and gods are useless, they have already reached the dark gold level!

That is a weapon that can be dispatched to the forefront on the list of divine weapons, and it is strengthened with a golden sword box.

And the dozen or so cheat books that Ma Jun exchanged for increasing the power of the flying sword.

Now Ma Jun can't even imagine what kind of destructive power he will cause if he exerts his full strength.

To deal with Xuanyue, it is more than enough to rely on only one blade of embers.

"Windwalking Grass!"

The flying sword poured down.

By the way, Ma Jun activated the related sacred object, Stepping Wind Grass.

This sacred object fits very well with the Ten Thousand Swords genre.

The whole body of green stepping grass lit up with light.

A flying sword had just pierced through a Xuanyue soldier, and the flying sword was still stuck in the corpse, when suddenly... from the side of the flying sword, a gust of wind blew up.

The invisible gale suddenly condensed and formed a wind blade.

The body of the Xuanyue Army was quickly cut into pieces, the wind blades did not stop, and continued to roll around.

It wasn't until two more lives were harvested that the wind blade barely stopped.

Hoo hoo!

Thirty flying swords are thrown down, and the probability of each flying sword producing a wind knife is 10%.

Ma Jun was lucky this time.

A total of five wind blades were produced.

The wind blade cuts around automatically,

Together with the flying sword, they quickly reaped life.

Blood blooms like a flower.

Like the sickle of death, elegant and brutal.

The Xuanyue army was killed, they were always the ones who tortured and killed others, when did they experience such a hell.

Like pigs and dogs, being played and pawed by people!

At first they were able to resist a few times symbolically, but after they found that the resistance was useless, they collapsed.

Under the crush of absolute strength, their spirits quickly collapsed when death was imminent.

"Run!"

"Go!"

"A monster...it's a monster!"

Xuanyue was so angry that he chopped down with an axe, cutting off the two soldiers who were about to leave.

Intestines and viscera flowed out and spilled all over the ground.

"Whoever dares to escape, die!"

He tore off his armor, and the white animal hair on his head began to dry up quickly.

"Ahhhhhh!!!"

He roared loudly, and the muscles on his body quickly became firm.

"Slaughter!"

Holding the big ax in both hands, he smashed it hard on the ground.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The bloody light on Tu Miu was even thicker.

Looking carefully, there are red blood vessel-like things connected to the handle of the ax and Xuanyue.

The golden-red knife wheels are denser and spread out in all directions.

Collided with the flying sword and the wind blade.

Under Xuanyue's eruption, Feijian's speed of harvesting heads dropped a lot.

But the ripples generated under the collision will also cause a lot of damage to people.

Fortunately, the soldiers in Xuanyue's army were well-trained, so they could barely resist.

Gore, killing.

Crying and roaring.

Staggered non-stop.

Jiang Li and Lin Yujing stared at the scene in front of them.

grunt.

Lin Yujing swallowed her saliva.

She was horrified by what she saw.

Just entered the dungeon, and engaged in such a big scene?

If it is an ordinary evil-level dungeon, and ordinary players, even a whole team of players will never be able to fight head-on with the Xuanyue army in front of them!

The strength of the Xuanyue army is definitely not bad!

Their entire army had just triumphantly returned from the border, killing people in the wild, and it was the time when they were full of ambition.

What's more, 480, and the general Xuan Yue is there!

If the player chooses to go up and be tough, there is absolutely only one dead end.

But now?

What did Lin Yujing see?

Ma Jun alone has overwhelmed this team with no power to fight back!

too strong!

Ma Jun's strength is certainly strong, but the exercises and holy objects exchanged are even more terrifying.

Lin Yujing felt that she had found the correct way to play this dungeon.

Just do everything possible to obtain soul stones and strengthen your own strength!

"Hoo hoo..."

Xuan Yue felt that a hundred years had passed so long, and the feeling of flying sword like a glow on her back finally disappeared.

He raised his head and looked around with blood red eyes.

More than half of Xuanyue's army suffered casualties.

There are only a few dozen people left.

But instead of being angry, he laughed out loud.

"Hehe...hahaha...."

"I carried it down."

Xuan Yue raised her head abruptly, and roared angrily: "Fei Jian needs to recover, he knocked Fei Jian out in one breath, and he can't do anything now.

"Now, kill him!".