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"go to hell!"

boom!

The ferocious Dharma body image collided fiercely with Wang Daolin's Heaven-killing Hand, causing huge waves, and a tsunami on the entire sea!

"Oh? It's very powerful!"

Wang Daolin smiled faintly, holding his right hand empty.

The huge Dharma body was instantly pinched by Mie Tian's hands, unable to struggle!

The Empress of the Corpse King suddenly changed her face.

The Empress of the Corpse King suddenly changed her face.

"Break it for me!"

boom!

There was a thunderous explosion, and the statue of the Dharma Body was crushed and exploded in an instant, and the strength formed a strong wind and rolled out in all directions.

"Escape from the cage to hide from impermanence, open the sharp lock, and escape from the reins of fame. Sacrifice your life and accompany death to go to Cihang, seven swords cut open the land of love..."

Suddenly a song sounded, and a sloppy old man came in a small boat, cutting through the waves, whoever he was if he wasn't a cripple!

"Riding the wind and waves to cross thousands of miles, the seven swords return to the clan! Huh?"

Cripple Wang put on a handsome pose, but the family-legal Seven Swords remained unmoved, "Huh? What's going on? The Seven Swords return to the sect!"

The Empress of the Corpse King and Wang Daolin looked at Cripple Wang as if they were idiots.

Cripple Wang suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "Well, it seems that he is not very obedient..."

"I'm sorry, I have already refined your family's Seven Swords!" Wang Daolin rubbed his hands embarrassedly, "How about I make it up to you! How about [-] yuan?!"

Seeing Wang Daolin's painful expression, Wang Zizi felt that he was about to suffocate, "What the hell?! Have you been refined?"

"My cripple king is sorry for the ancestors..."

"You are a descendant of the Wang family!" The corpse king glanced at the two of them, "Don't act here! Besides the descendants of the Wang family, who else can control the Seven Swords? I'll kill you all! Everything!"

Roar!

With a roar, the crushed hideous ghost figure emerged again, opened its bloody mouth and bit Wang Daolin violently!

"I just don't know how to learn the lesson!" Wang Daolin shook his head and probed, "Heavenly Thunder Kills—Nine Thunders!"

boom!

Several thunderbolts fell from the nine heavens, and instantly knocked out the ghost's body!

"Ah! You are too deceitful! Blood Demon!"

A bloody sea wave spun and rushed towards Wang Daolin, but was blown away by Wang Daolin's punch containing thunder!

"The refinement is complete!"

Wang Daolin looked at the sword embryo that was gradually condensed and formed in Qinglian's heart fire, and stretched out his hand to hold it!

Click!

A bolt of lightning strikes horizontally, leaving a white mark on his arm...

Cripple Wang looked at Wang Daolin with resentment on his face, and stepped on the waves, "The Seven Swords belong to my Wang family, how could an outsider like you get their hands on it!"

"Oh? Are you helping the corpse king?" Wang Daolin asked with a smile.

"Fart! I want to protect my family's sword!" Wang Zizi squeezed his right hand into a 4.0 sword finger, "Kill Po Ling!"

boom!

A blast exploded on Wang Daolin's body, his whole body was surrounded by dazzling thunder, and his face turned completely cold.

"you wanna die?!"

"Hahaha! Let your dogs bite dogs, and I'll help you!" The Empress of the Corpse King laughed wildly, "" Moluo Wanzhang!

boom!

A tall Dharma Body standing on the sea, with three heads and six arms, each holding a different weapon, "Let you see my methods!"

"Your Majesty is mighty! Kill all these damn Chinese people and avenge my son!"

The old kappa suddenly became excited, and rushed towards the rest of the boat, "I'll charge some interest first!"

"Hahaha, a lot of blood! Fengshen Dao, you cut it!"

The general grinned grimly and rushed out with a big knife in his hand, slashing at everyone he met. For a moment, there was a chorus of screams on the boat, and blood flowed like a river...

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As soon as Wang Daolin grasped the condensed sword embryo, a warm feeling suddenly swept over his whole body!

Click click!

The shape of the three long swords suddenly changed, becoming simple and desolate.

boom!