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Chapter 157: Unhealthy(2/2)

Unexpectedly, before An Ran finished speaking, the entire shield exploded like fireworks.

A clear shadow flashed onto the high platform like a stream of light, waved his plain hand and hugged Ningxia.

The first thought that came to An Ran's mind was, "There are such beautiful and refined beauty in the world."

"Catch the assassin!"

Chen Botao, who was standing beside him, let out a heart-wrenching roar.

In an instant, the plum blossom guard and the white-clothed guard who had already been guarding each other, gathering thousands of people, and the shock was shocked at the same time.

A large amount of spiritual power rushes out, and a solid barrier suddenly gathers in the sky.

Qin Keqing snorted coldly, hugged Ningxia and soared into the air. With a bare hand, hundreds of sword energy suddenly exploded. He only attacked the protective formation formed by the sky, and shattered in response to the sound. The White-Clothed Guards and Plum Blossom Guards gathered into the formation fell to the ground.

"This, this..."

Chen Botao was shocked and lost.

An Ran said, "This is a sword that is used by no one, the legendary sword that is used by no one, the secret of Guixu Sect. When I saw it today, it was indeed extraordinary. Uh, master, if the master buys it, he will run away..."

Before An Ran's cry fell, in half a day, several Buddhist chants rang out, and eight bald monks sat cross-legged, covering their bodies, wearing golden robes, revealing their strong muscles.

Even though I was sitting cross-legged, my body was unable to automatically and I rose into the air.

"Donor Qin, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

A monk in the middle suddenly opened his eyes and said, although he had white eyebrows, his face was like a young man, and he was quite handsome.

After a shout, the Baimei Monk waved his palms and the other monks waved their palms at the same time. In an instant, a golden light emerged from the palms of the monks.

"The Vajra Seal is not moved, and the Eight Nu Buddhas are coming."
Chapter completed!
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