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Chapter 6882 There is a good show to watch(2/2)

It’s a pleasant paddle as promised!

Zhuo Kun's eyes narrowed and he thought, could it be that he gave up?

You must know that this is an attack that he launched with all his strength!

With his strength at the early stage of the ninth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, he did not think that a cultivator at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm could withstand this blow with his physical body.

Ye Qian felt the force of the silver python approaching, and he couldn't help but smile.

The silver python penetrated through and exploded in the air behind.

The smoke was filled with smoke, but Zhuo Kun didn't feel any breath from it, so he said disdainfully: "I really thought you had some trump cards, but it turns out you really gave up. People who are at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm, treating me like this is comparable to the Peeping Dao Realm."

The only strong person in the ninth level is Death!"

But before he finished speaking, a strange sound suddenly appeared from his hand.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he turned his head suddenly.

I saw Ye Qian holding a sword, and the energy of his sword was even more eye-catching than the silver python he had just wielded!

At this moment, Ye Qian was looking at him with cold eyes, as if looking at a cold corpse!

"How is that possible?" His thoughts moved slightly, and he crazily activated his cultivation, intending to resist.

It's a pity that Ye Qian is not a rookie, so he won't play a turn-based game with him and wait for him to counterattack.

"You are merciless and want me dead, so don't blame me for being merciless!"

Ye Qian said lightly, and the knife in his hand also fell at the same time, and the huge purple-gold sword energy struck Zhuo Kun at an extremely close distance!

Zhuo Kun didn't have time to mobilize the magic soldiers and was in a panic. Now he could only frantically think of ways to defend himself and ignore it.

He can only put his magic weapon in front of him as a shield!

The purple-gold sword energy was like the death talisman, hitting his gourd directly, and the light surrounding the gourd was instantly cut off!

Then the power did not decrease at all, and it actually penetrated his gourd!

"Ahhh!"

Zhuo Kun screamed desperately, his voice almost piercing the eardrums of everyone in the second-story tower.

Is his voice mixed with the power of his soul, a flashback?

Ye Qian's breathing was a little disordered, and he looked at him indifferently as he screamed in despair.

"Damn it, that kid has killed someone!" Yue Hua shouted, "Get out of the way! Ye Qian, that is a strong man at the ninth level of the Dao Peeping Realm, he will be of great help to us!"

The others seemed to suddenly wake up. They all stopped fighting and looked at Zhuo Kun, who was about to be overwhelmed by the purple-gold sword energy.

"Ah! What's going on?"

Liao Jun and Liao Mei suddenly held their heads, thinking of everything just now, they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!

I...how could I do such a stupid thing! Liao Jun found it incredible.

Everyone here suddenly woke up. Looking at Zhuo Kun who was covered in despair, they couldn't help but raise their eyebrows.

"What's going on? Stop!"

Liao Jun didn't have time to think about what happened, so he quickly stopped him and rushed there, but it was too late!

"It's too late!" Ye Qian sneered, looking at the gourd behind the purple-gold sword energy. Its surface was covered with fine lines.

Then it didn't last long before it exploded!

Like a broken earthen jar!

Although Zhuo Kun stepped back and took a step, he obviously couldn't outrun the purple-gold sword energy that slashed diagonally.

He couldn't escape either, because the sword energy had already locked onto him, and his body didn't obey his orders at all, leaving him with nowhere to escape.

"Ah!" He subconsciously stretched out his hand to block.
Chapter completed!
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