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Wu Chen glanced at the wound on his body in shock. Under the dark skin, blood was dripping.

On the other side, another member of the Tuntian Rat Clan, who was at the peak of the Holy Lord, was also pushed back hundreds of meters by Zhang Wuji's punch.

Xiao Longnv and the others also opened fire with all their firepower, and they couldn't suppress the other Tuntianshu clan members, so they could only be beaten passively.

When the dozen or so Sky-Tuning Rat Clan reunited, they all had different injuries on their bodies.

"Damn it! Who are they?" Wu Chen looked at Yang Guo and the others, thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't know where they came from.

In his memory, there is no such person as Yang Guo in the Human Supreme God Sect.

More importantly, the attack methods used by Yang Guo and others also made Wu Chen feel strange.

"Okay, hurry up and end the battle, Master Shengzi is still waiting!" Guo Jing frowned and said.

"Yes." Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji replied, putting away their playfulness.

Lord Son! Wu Chen's heart was shocked, and he looked down at the bronze chariot from the corner of his eye.

Could it be that he is really a member of the Supreme Divine Sect of the human race? How courageous!

Dongzhou is the place where thousands of races live, and Tianjiao, the son of the supreme god of the human race, is the future hope of the sect.

The Supreme Divine Sect dared not let them set foot on the land of Dongzhou at all.

"Too Elder, I'll hold them back! You hurry back and inform the ancestor of the situation here." Wu Chen said to another clansman who was at the peak of the Holy Master of the Swallowing Rat Clan.

"Patriarch,,," Tai Elder's face was shocked, and he looked at Wu Chen.

"Let's go!" Wu Chen made a decisive decision, and Yang Guo and Zhang Wuji on the opposite side gave him an extremely dangerous aura.

Now he can only pin his hopes on the Elder, he still believes that he can drag the ancestor to come.

"Okay, Patriarch, wait for me." The Elder of the Tuntian Mouse Clan gritted his teeth, turned around and left.

"Hmph! Did I leave for you!" A cold snort sounded, and Zhang Wuji's figure instantly appeared in front of the Elder, blocking his way.

The strength has been tested, and now it is time to end.

Yang Guo's black figure quietly appeared in front of Wu Chen, and the aura on his body rose sharply, and Shi Chen instantly felt an aura that made his heart tremble.

"Ho Ho Ho!" A chirping sound suddenly sounded.

A black divine sculpture Shrouding the Heavens appeared behind Yang Guo, and the Kuroba divine sculpture despised many Tianshu clan members with supreme power.

A strong cold light and bloodthirsty flowed out of the eyes.

"Physical abnormality!" Wu Chen exclaimed with a change of face.

Before Wu Chen could slow down, a terrifying aura surged from Zhang Wuji's body on the other side.

A Sword intent piercing through the sky and a murderous sword intent burst out from him.

Behind him, swords and knives were intersected, giving a powerful posture.

"Is it Yitian Sword and Dragon Slaying Saber?" Chen Fan in the chariot looked at Zhang Wuji who was high in the sky, and smiled faintly.

As a fan of martial arts, he has watched Yitian Tulongji countless times, so he recognized the two artifacts behind Zhang Wuji at a glance.

Another physique anomaly! Wu Chen's face turned pale, but he was immediately stunned by the next scene.

The auras of the three women Xiaolongnu, Huang Rong, and Zhao Min who fought with other clansmen also exploded, and various physical abnormalities appeared.

At this moment, the supreme physique of the human race became very cheap in Wu Chen's heart.

"Attack with all your strength!" Wu Chen roared angrily, there was no other choice now, the only way to survive was to fight to the death.

"Squeak!" Wu Chen and Mrs. Elder are now together, and the black mist on their huge bodies suddenly surges crazily.

Endless coldness flashed from the faint green eyes of the two swallowing squirrels, a terrifying devouring power appeared in their mouths, and two thousand-meter black holes appeared high above the sky.

The endless darkness in the black hole, without any color, the suction instantly enveloped Zhang Wuji and Yang Guo.

The physique vision behind Zhang Wuji and Yang Guo began to become blurred, everything in the air was sucked into the black hole, even the brilliance was not avoided.

The sky was plunged into darkness, and people outside couldn't see anything at all.

"Is this the natal supernatural power of the Sky-Tuning Mouse Clan? In the second year of junior high school, how does their Tuntian Mouse Clan compare with your World-Swallowing Python Clan?" Looking at the high-altitude battle on the first day of junior high school, he suddenly asked.

The ability of the Swallowing Mouse Clan is also Swallowing, and the area of ​​the second year of junior high school.

"It's far away, can they call it swallowing? It's ridiculous." The second day of junior high school snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face under the mask.

"Okay." Hearing this, the first day of the junior high school shrugged and continued to look at the battle in the sky.

...... Ask for flowers--

In the darkness involving darkness, Yang Guo's voice suddenly sounded, "Brother Zhang, it's time to end."

"That's right." Zhang Wuji's voice also sounded.

"Ho Ho Ho!" The voice of the Divine Condor and Shenwei resounded through the heaven and earth, and the sound penetrated people's minds.

"Ding!" A sound of swords clanging pierced the sky, and a cold light pierced the darkness instantly.

Yang Guo's black figure instantly appeared in front of Wu Chen, and he slammed his palm on his body with all his strength.

The phantom of the divine sculpture swooped down from behind, and its sharp claws landed on Wu Chen's head under Wu Chen's desperate gaze.

Pfft! Wu Chen's headless body fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily.

"Come on, don't let his soul escape." Guo Jing's voice came over to remind him.

"Yeah." Yang Guo nodded, looking at Wu Chen's soul flying high into the sky.

A palm of dejected ecstasy blasted out, directly shattering Wu Chen's soul in the sky.

On the other side, Zhang Wuji brought the Tai Elder who can swallow the rat clan in the unstoppable picture.

With deep eyes on his handsome face, Zhang Wuji whispered "Broken!"

The Yitian sword on the back was replaced by a white awn, cutting through the black hole in front of the Elder.

Baimang's speed remained unabated, and he cut the huge body of the Sky-Swallowing Rat Clan Tai Elder into two sections like cutting through thin paper.

Bloody viscera kept pouring out from the corpse, and a stench came over the face.

Zhang Wuji frowned, and directly blasted the corpse thousands of meters away with his palm.

"You're all going to die! Hahaha! If you dare to offend our Tuntian Mouse Clan and kill our patriarch and son of God, you are all ready to accept the wrath of Quasi Emperor!" There was a crazy smile from the soul of the Tuntian Mouse Clan Elder.

Zhang Wuji raised his hand expressionlessly, and an invincible knife intent shot out from his fingertips, instantly shattering the Elder's soul.

"There's so much nonsense." Zhang Wuji said lightly.

On the other side of the battlefield, the rest of the Tuntianshu clan were no match for the three of Xiaolongnv, and they all died tragically on the spot soon.

The second wave of the Sky-Swallowing Rat Clan died in the wilderness again.

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