Chapter 206 Double Kill
Chapter 206 Double Kill
He Chuan suppressed his desire to use the evil eye.
This thing is like poison. Once used, it will create a sense of dependence and never stop.
If you don't push yourself, you will never know how much potential you have.
He Chuan firmly believes that his limit has not been reached yet.
He dodged the two attacks and looked for the slightest chance in despair.
His physical strength is no longer enough to support him to charge up his strength again and use the secret sword.
The move "Breathless Wind" may be effective against Shangguo Dahe alone, but in this case, it cannot be used.
In other words, do you need to come up with something new if you want to defeat them?
He Chuan's eyes were fixed on the large Han and one dolls that were approaching each other. The country was bigger and the consumption was equally huge, but he saw hope and would rather overdraw himself to bring down He Chuan.
For him, this is a lucrative business.
Bang!
There was a crackle in the air.
He Chuan flew back, and on the land before he jumped away, the figure of the puppet flashed, the sword light was cold and the momentum was threatening.
The golden light flashed, and Guo Yuehe suddenly appeared behind He Chuan. The sword followed him, and the sound of breaking the wind was like an arrow leaving a string.
He Chuan turned around in the air and thrust out both swords, barely blocking the sword.
His strength began to decline and his condition was not right.
"It can't be delayed any longer."
A voice of alarm echoed within him.
Lowering his head, Yun Poyue and Chiran Yingying exuded sparkling light, as if responding to what he was thinking in his heart.
A sharp look flashed through his eyes.
"Use this move to end the battle!"
Double swords, slowly raised horizontally.
"He Chuan, let's see how long you can hide! You are exhausted, go to hell!"
Kunoe and Yue laughed and rushed towards him.
This guy's combat literacy is really ridiculously poor.
The Eye of God brought him not only an improvement in strength, but also a setback in all aspects.
He Chuan suspected that this guy's brain was shrinking and degenerating.
The battle situation has not yet been decided, and he has relaxed.
But that's fine.
Whoosh!
The doll is unemotional and doesn't have much thought. It rushes forward to kill He Chuan before Guo Yuehe can and takes off He Chuan's head.
Faced with such a powerful attack, He Chuan suddenly calmed down. His eyes suddenly changed, as if they were dead, as if he had no emotion in the world.
In the distance, Guoyuehe's voice stopped suddenly, and he felt an extremely powerful aura locking him tightly, making him unable to move.
His neck felt like it was in a low temperature of more than ten degrees below zero. He turned around stiffly and looked at He Chuan in disbelief.
At this moment, the three figures of him, the puppet, and He Chuan were almost connected in a straight line.
Looking past the doll, he could barely see the bowing figure of He Chuan, and the world seemed to suddenly become silent.
Then, a huge sonic boom sounded.
An indifferent voice, like the whisper of death, appeared in his mind.
"Fengchen Jue Nian Slash!"
At this moment, both swords came out, and the air seemed to be cut open. All the disciples on the edge of the field were turned upside down and squeezed directly against the wall by the wind pressure, as if embedded in it, unable to move.
The ground was plowed flat, and the fierce sword energy and strong wind tore a huge gap in the surrounding walls on both sides.
All the disciples were horrified to see it. If some of them were taller, they might be crushed to pieces by the Gang Qi just like the gap.
so horrible!
This doesn't look like a mortal's method!
Even if Master Songsheng takes action himself, can this effect be achieved?
Although they were members of the Matsushita-ryu, their hearts were filled with excitement when they saw a mortal showing such great strength.
Whoever practices martial arts and swordsmanship does not hope to one day be able to stand proud among the heroes and enjoy grudges. He Chuan has now reached this state.
With his strength, Matsushita Yota, Kunoshichi and the two God's Eye holders are no match for him individually.
Where did such a brave person come from?
In everyone's shocked eyes, He Chuan shot up like a cannonball, unfolded his two swords, and instantly lifted up the puppet and arrived in front of Guoyuehe.
In the horrified gaze of the big man, two red and white knives passed through the middle and swept to both sides.
The rock elemental crystal armor only lasted for three breaths on his softest neck, and then shattered.
Then, a stupid head rose into the sky.
Everyone watched this scene happen, with a lump in their throats and unable to say a word.
A holder of the Eye of God who held a high position in the world and was favored by the gods died like this!
Death at the hands of a mortal!
He Chuan was breathing heavily. He had reached his limit, and every muscle in his body was sounding the alarm.
At this moment, he didn't dare to relax.
As soon as the muscles relax, he will lose his ability to fight.
crunch.
The doll's abdomen was pierced, but it still didn't lose its ability to fight.
It didn't have any emotions, and it was indifferent to the death of Kuni Dai and Shen Shen. Instead, it continued to move after a brief moment of being stuck.
He Chuan drew his sword and retreated, but he didn't care and killed Matsuda Yota in the distance.
The previous scene had already left Songsheng Yangtai's mind blank.
He was still in pain all over, but He Chuan had already solved Guoyue He and killed them brazenly.
At this moment, Matsushita Yota's heart finally overflowed with fear. He looked at He Chuan as if he was not looking at an opponent or an enemy, but at a demon that did not exist in the world at all.
"Don't come over here!"
His sharp voice sounded, and all his courage was gone. He stood up in panic and fled backwards.
He Chuan felt disdain for this kind of enemy. The two had enjoyed their comfort zone for too long and had forgotten the cruelty of battle and lost their firm belief.
But at this moment, he didn't have time to slowly humiliate the other party.
His body was so exhausted that he could pass out at any moment.
Behind him, the doll is chasing after him.
He Chuan came from behind and caught up with Matsuda Yota.
With a flash of white light, Yun Poyue easily penetrated Songsheng Yangtai's back.
The unrecognizable Yota Matsuda's breathing suddenly stopped. He lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the sharp sharp knife tip with reluctance. Then, he tilted his head and blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.
He Chuan couldn't hide his disgust and took back Yun Poyue.
Looking back, the puppet's movements stopped abruptly.
He breathed a sigh of relief, his guess was indeed correct.
The doll is attracted by the aura of Matsushita Yota, and as soon as he dies, the crisis is naturally resolved.
At this moment, He Chuan finally felt relieved, and the breath of pure Qi that he held tightly dissipated quietly.
He collapsed on the ground, reluctantly raised his hand, threw a small pill gifted to him by Granny Yuanzhen into his mouth, and began to adjust his breathing regardless of the disciples around him.
At this time, all eyes were focused on He Chuan. The Matsuki-ryu disciples who had previously surrounded He Chuan looked at the two still warm corpses on the ground unbearably, and looked at the man in the middle with trembling eyes.
An idea arises involuntarily in everyone's mind.
He really...did it...
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