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Nine hundred and thirtieth chapters so righteous

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"Haha, use the sect rules to suppress me? Hahaha, it's ridiculous. Do you know why I let you go? If I rely on the sect rules to control you, you will never be able to escape from Zhike Island. Since I let you go, guess whether I will care about the sect rules~?!" Yingluo Huan laughed wildly, his expression full of madness, and it was completely different from the gentle and dignified just now.

"You want to kill me~! Are you really not afraid of sect sanctions~!" Nan Liuyue said deliberately in horror.

"Kill you? Haha, you're not worried about this. I won't kill you. I'm a disciple. I have the right to do it, but I don't want to do it. However, I will turn all the bones in your body into powder and make you make a pile of meat paste in your life. Hahahaha, do you like it? Hahahahaha~!" Yingluo Huan smiled wildly again, his voice full of cruelty.

When Nan Liuyue heard Yingluan's words, he was shocked. Although Yingluan was a monk of the righteous path, he did not look like a monk of the righteous path. He was even more demonic than a monk of the demonic path. He killed someone but only made him suffer in an instant. However, if he wanted to make a person turn into flesh mud without death, it would be really cruel like a pervert and would make people suffer for a lifetime.

"You are worthy of being called a righteous monk like this?" Nan Liuyue couldn't help but speak.

"Of course, if you recover the traitors for this sect, this sect is naturally a righteous monk. As for some damage, you can only blame your lack of skill in learning~!" Yingluohuan sneered.

After saying that, Yingluo Hun waved his hand and a strange magic weapon was thrown out. This magic weapon was extremely strange. It turned out to be a human head with two sides. On one side was the face of a human monk with a compassionate face, and on the other side was a skeleton. Moreover, the skeleton's canine teeth intertwined, and you can see that it was not a skeleton of a human monk at a glance. But this was not a strange place. What was strange was that after the magic weapon was thrown out, a strange body grew out of thin air under the head, and the body was like a ball full of triangular scales. However, there were fists, bird claws, bear paws, crocodile hands, lion hooves, whiskers, snake tails, etc. There were eighteen weird arms, each of which was engraved with runes, which obviously had different functions.

This thing is better than saying it is a magic weapon, it is like a living creature, and it is a miraculous and ferocious monster.

Seeing this strange magic weapon, Nan Liuyue suddenly became alert. The stranger the magic weapon, the more strange its function, and she might even be caught in the Tao without knowing that it would be so careful.

"Hmm? Are you scared? Tell you, you can slowly reminisce about it for the rest of your life~! Hahaha, scold~!" Yingluo said with a crazy laugh.

With this rebuke, Yingluo's kind side suddenly showed a strange smile, and then nine strange arms among the eighteen arms suddenly danced. In an instant, it was like nine monks of different attributes were performing the Taoist method together.
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