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Chapter 1911 Is it okay to cooperate well?

As killers, they are the most terrifying things hidden in the dark, but if the killer is exposed in broad daylight, then this is the saddest thing to kill.

The killer of the Paladin Pavilion is undoubtedly a terrifying existence for countless people, but at this time, the killers in the branch of the Paladin Pavilion experienced the saddest thing as a killer.

The sudden change made the people here not react at all. Without any mental preparation, a disaster came here, just as if they were assassinating targets, and accidentally gave the other party a fatal blow.

Hundreds of powerful sword cultivators who appeared out of thin air came here suddenly. Before the members of the Pluto Pavilion here could react, they launched a massacre. Yes, it was a massacre. These members of the Pluto Pavilion who usually hide in the dark and threaten people with fatal threats became rich and fragile chickens and were slaughtered by the powerful people of the Zhenyang Sword Sect who suddenly appeared.

The sword energy filled the entire space, killing the members of the unprepared Pluto Pavilion. Every corner was covered with sharp sword energy, leaving them unable to escape. Even if they were hidden in the void, it was useless. They were forced out by the space and killed by those strong men holding the sword, and they could not even resist.

How could Tang Tian, ​​who controls this space, give the members of the Black Lord’s Pavilion a chance to lurk? Consciously check every corner. Any member of the Black Lord’s Pavilion who wants to lurk will be caught by Tang Tian, ​​exposed to the sword cultivators of the Zhenyang Sword Sect, and killed by them.

In an instant, this Pluto Pavilion resident, which had been hidden for countless years and had never been discovered by the outside world, became a pair of Shura Purgatory, killing people who usually give fatal dangers. Deadly tragically under the sword cultivator of the Zhenyang Sword Sect, it seemed so fragile and so vulnerable. Under the sword energy, their bodies were torn to pieces.

All the people in the Nether Pavilion are masters of assassination, especially those from the Zhenyang Sword Sect. I don’t know how many of them have been assassinated by them. It can be said that they hate the people in the Nether Pavilion to the core. No one was ruthless when they slaughtered them. I wish I could kill more.

"Zhenyang Sword Sect? I didn't expect that it was you who found this place. My Nether Pavilion admitted to the defeat, but you will endure the endless pursuit of my Nether Pavilion until you kill all the last one of your Zhenyang Sword Sect. My Nether Pavilion wants your Zhenyang Sword Sect to completely disappear between the world." A cold roar resounded throughout the space. All the disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect who heard this sound were trembling all over. Everyone knew what kind of despair would be like when facing the assassination of the Nether Pavilion.

"It's a pity that you don't have this opportunity. The Paladin Pavilion has existed for many years and countless forces in the world want to eradicate you. From here, the Paladin Pavilion will completely move to the abyss of destruction." Yang Yue's voice sounded, spreading to every corner of the space, and using a more powerful posture to regain confidence in the disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect.

Dozens of sword cultivators in the realm of Shenzang, hundreds of powerful people in the realm of the Heaven, and extremely powerful existences among the two supreme levels, this resident of the Paladin Pavilion is destined to be tragedy.

Yang Yue and Feng Wu stood in the dark space, with divine light rising all over their bodies, as if the gods had descended to earth, and they didn't do it themselves. They just had a big hand and clawed. In this space, in every corner, people in black robes took off uncontrollably, and could not move in front of them.

This space that is directly in thousands of miles, let alone Yang Yue and others, even the powerful people in the realm of the Heaven can smash the place with one punch. This is a very easy thing for Yang Yue and the others to control the members of the Phantom Pavilion here.

"I want to see what you so-called members of the Patriarch Pavilion look like. In front of me, you can't play any tricks, and it's impossible to die," Yang Yue said disdainfully.

With a little stretch, the black robes on dozens of members of the Patriarch who were caught by him were torn apart, revealing their true faces under the black robes.

When he saw the real faces of dozens of people in front of him, even Yang Yue, a powerful man at the supreme level, the head of the sect of the great sect could not help but be shocked. Although he could not name these people, most of them knew them. Among them, there were some heads of small forces and some outstanding disciples of the sect. They were just such guys who looked righteous, but they were members of the Paladin Pavilion. Who could have predicted it?

"No wonder, no wonder the people of the Pluto Pavilion have so clearly controlled the situation of various forces. No wonder you almost didn't make any mistakes when assassinating people. It turns out that there is actually the Pluto Pavilion around people. No wonder this is the case." After seeing these familiar faces, Yang Yue said to himself with a pale face.

He used to know that the Nether Palace was terrible, but he did not expect that the people in Nether Palace had already penetrated to this point. Especially after seeing the faces of disciples of the Zhenyang Sword Sect among these people, he was even more heartbroken. Thinking of the people who were killed in the Zhenyang Sword Sect in history, some of them might have been killed by these people. He felt extremely melancholy. The disciples carefully cultivated by his sect actually worked hard for Nether Palace and killed his fellow disciples in turn. No one could accept such a fact.

"It turned out to be you, Yang Yue, hahaha, I didn't expect that we would meet in this way. But since you have already known this day, I have nothing to say. I know that I will die, but you can't get any information from me. Moreover, if we die, you know what consequences will your Zhenyang Sword Sect face. Hahaha, are you ready?" One of them was recognized by Yang Yue and simply looked at him with a hideous laugh.

"I didn't expect that you, you would be members of the Ox Pavilion who are usually hypocritical. It's a pity that if you do unrighteous things, you will die. It's true that you can't live anymore, but I hope that before you die, you will contribute your remaining value and tell me everything you know about Ox Pavilion." Yang Yue's face changed, and after stabilizing his mind, he looked at the people in front of him and said in a deep voice.

"It's useless. You can't get any information from us. Give up. The news here will be delivered soon. Your Zhenyang Sword Sect will be subject to endless pursuit from my Hades Pavilion until no one of your Zhenyang Sword Sect will remain." One of them smiled grimly, not afraid of Yang Yue at all.

Yang Yue captured a group of powerful men from the stronghold of the Patriarch Pavilion, and Feng Wu was the same. After grabbing them, she completely sealed the other party and tore the other party's disguise. Fortunately, she did not see a familiar face in it.

The rise of the Kingdom of Heaven was too fast and too fast. The Lord's Pavilion had no time to install their men in the Kingdom of Heaven. Therefore, I did not see the faces in the Kingdom of Heaven here, but this is not absolute. After all, this is just a stronghold of the Lord's Pavilion. Who knows if there are people in the Kingdom of Heaven among their other strongholds?

In this short period of time, the sword cultivators of the Zhenyang Sword Sect slaughtered the people, assassins or killers in the stronghold of the Hades Pavilion. It was the most terrifying when they were hiding in the dark. When they were facing the enemy head-on, they were not as terrible as they imagined, especially when the Zhenyang Sword Sect dispatched most of the strong men to wipe out the place, a massacre was slaughtered here.

In a short period of time, tens of millions of people in the stronghold of the Pluto Pavilion were slaughtered. In order to be on the safe side, they even destroyed every corner of the entire space, completely cutting off the possibility of people living here, and the consequences will come forever.

At this time, except for Tang Tianyi's people, there were only those strong men who had been completely sealed in the Paladin Pavilion.

After the battle, Tang Tian also felt much more relaxed. He came to these people and his eyes passed through the faces of these people. Tang Tian saw the faces of immortality, but the faces that he had no fear of death.

"You all had a bright future, but unfortunately you went on the evil path, which was a pity." Tang Tian sighed at these people.

"Stop talking about anything, do it, just be a little bit more. If we die, you won't live a good life, and you're even ten times worse than us. It's worth it," said one of them coldly, as if he had no fear of death.

"I know that you can't get any information from you, and you don't have the hope of getting any information from you, but so what? Once you get your true identity, you can check anyone you have come into contact with. Remember, it's anyone, including your friends, relatives, and children. I don't believe that you can't get anything about the Lord's Pavilion. Moreover, with what your Lord's Pavilion does, I think that someone can't do anything to ask your friends and relatives, no one can't do it. You are indeed very stubborn, but I don't believe that the people you know are also stubborn. The Lord's Pavilion hides very deeply, but after knowing your identity, I don't believe that you have left no clues," Tang Tian looked at these people and said coldly.
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