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Chapter 2792 sword light sword light

When the donkey face of the monk Yu who suffered a severe blow became completely distorted and hideous in pain, he could not control his body and flew directly into the air and flew out of the door.

At this moment, the action tells it all.

Whether it is the two late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses who are still in the room or the person who sees this scene outside, they will immediately realize something.

That is, this guy Wang Le was not injured at all!

And the news that the Yin Kun account had been rumored to be severely injured during this period was completely fake!

But the regret medicine in the world is hard to buy, and now I understand that it is too late to come here.

The tall man in black robe and skinny with regrets, couldn't help but yell at Wang Le in anger, "You little bastard are not injured at all, you dare to deceive us!"

Wang Le was not angry and laughed and said, "When did I say I was injured?"

"Besides, when you came in just now, I had clearly denied that I was injured."

"It's just that you have been blinded by lard and don't believe what I say at all."

"Uh!" The tall and skinny man and the old man with white hair and square face were speechless.

Because what Wang Le said is true, they just don’t believe it.

So after all, I can only blame myself for being too greedy and unable to withstand the temptation of the spirit stones, so that I can reach this point!

At this moment, facing Wang Le, who was intact and in full condition, the two people in the room were so stressed that they forgot to breathe.

Although everyone has the same level of cultivation, that is, the late stage of the Nascent Soul, the combat power of the monster Wang Le is completely out of reach!

And this has been proven many times, and there is nothing to doubt.

But at this point, the tall and skinny man and the old man with white hair and square face can only fight to the death.

As for begging for mercy and surrendering to Wang Le, the two of them are late-stage powerful men in the Nascent Soul stage, and they all have their own dignity, so of course they would not compromise so easily!

What's more, Wang Le had already shown a cold and ruthless side in the previous battles.

So these two late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses knew very well that it was basically impossible to let Wang Le let himself have a way out.

Only PUBG can fight for a bloody path!

Obviously, the space in the room is too small. If there is a big fight here, as long as Wang Le guards the door, their lives will be given here today.

As for breaking out of the house, it is impossible.

After all, the predecessor of the Yinkun was a warship that fought against the demon race. Its degree of firmness was that even if the powerful god transformed the gods came, it would be difficult to destroy it.

So the old man with white hair and square face directly provoked Wang Le, "The space here is too small, and it cannot be used at all. If you have the kind, let's go to the high altitude battle!"

Wang Le looked at the other party with a smile and said, "It's not the purpose of going to a high-altitude battle. I'm afraid I want to escape later, right?"

Before the other party could refute, Wang Le nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll go with you to fight high altitude!"

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent and continued, "No matter where he is, as long as he wants to kill someone, no one can escape!"

"And you are no exception!"

After saying that, the two of them had a flash of sight. Wang Le had disappeared from the original place and rushed out the door first.

Just as Wang Lefei left the door and passed by the injured monk Yu, he suddenly swung his palm and penetrated it directly into the vital position of the other party's ribs.

Wang Le's sudden action was immediately scared that the cultivator surnamed Yu was so heartbroken that he had just suppressed his injuries and almost couldn't hold back and exploded again!

In the flash of lightning, the monk named Yu tried his best to avoid Wang Le's fatal blow.

Just as the monk surnamed Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Le, who had passed by him, suddenly said to Xu Tingxie who had arrived here, "Elder Xu, this donkey-faced old thief has been injured. I will leave it to you to deal with it next, but don't keep your hand!"

"Old thief on the face of donkey?" The monk surnamed Yu was so angry that he trembled all over. His face, which was extremely pale the moment before, had a sickly red flash.

The qi returned, but the monk named Yu didn't dare to give a single fart.

After all, the monster in front of him was not something he could provoke in intact.

Fighting with Xu Tingxie, even if he was injured, he still had some hope of escaping.

But if you meet this guy Wang Le, then you will be ready to be buried in the Black Sea tonight!

At this moment, Xu Tingxie, who rushed over, hurriedly agreed, "Brother Wang, don't worry, leave this old thief with the donkey-faced thief to Xu! He will never let him escape!"

When the monk named Yu saw that Xu Tingxie was also imitating Wang Le to squeeze him out, he was furious and laughed in anger, "I'm really too bullying!"

"Old man Xu, with your ability, I really think I can keep me?"

Xu Tingxie responded with a smile on his face and said, "Can you keep you? Just try it out!"

Then he saw that Xu Tingxie was too lazy to talk nonsense, and he rushed towards Xu Tingxie without hesitation, vowing to keep the other party behind!

After all, if you agree to Wang Le, then now is the time to reflect your own value.

Xu Tingxie wanted Wang Le to understand that the only one who can help and share his worries now is Xu, looking at the entire Yin Kun number!

When Wang Le reappeared in everyone's sight after two months, the Yin Kun account became quiet in an instant.

Those little people who were ready to move and wanted to follow the three late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses to rebel and try to control the Yin Kun were trembling at the same time!

For them, the appearance of Wang Le is like the arrival of the end of the world, full of despair!

Of course, there are very few people who want to rebel. Most monks on the ship breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wang Le, and their faces were filled with joy.

After all, Wang Le is the life-saving benefactor of all the monks on this ship.

If it weren't for Wang Le, some monks would dig spirit stone mines deep in the seabed one day.

Not to mention that Wang Le killed the late-stage Yuanying powerhouse of the demon clan, Jingliu, and scared away the killer whale royal tribe, thus allowing the entire Yinkun people to escape.

Otherwise, the outcome can be imagined!

Back to the topic, when the skinny tall man and the white-haired and square-faced man left the Yinkun and rushed into the sky, they tacitly fought to kill Wang Le.

In an instant, the sword light covered the sky and the earth. The two late-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses joined forces to take the initiative to attack first and completely suppress Wang Le, trying to give himself the initiative in this battle!
Chapter completed!
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