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Chapter 930 Execution of Rebellion(2/2)

This punch completely shattered his way of survival and cut off his vitality. He could clearly feel the collapse of his body. It was a kind of disintegration of the world. Once it started, it was difficult to stop it.

In fact, he was injured to begin with.

Still a serious injury.

The more powerful a monk is, the more afraid he is of continuing to fight after being injured.

Rebirth through blood is not a heaven-defying method for them.

However, if he was injured and still fighting with a force of the same level, no, his realm was even higher than the opponent's. At the moment of contact, he already knew the realm of that monk.

Sea Saint.

It's just the middle stage of Xusheng.

He used the middle stage of Xu Sage to counterattack him, a monk in the late stage of Xu Sage.

It's enough to be proud of.

Luo Ganjing didn't mean that Tu Shanjun was proud enough, but that he was proud enough.

Geniuses are always different from ordinary people, especially the fist intention. In the face of that fist intention, maybe even if he becomes a true saint and displays the magic that belongs to the true saint, he may not be his opponent.

'What kind of scary monster is this?'

"you……"

"Which clan of monks are they from?!" Luo Ganjing moved his head with difficulty, staring at the red-haired master soul who was approaching.

He really wanted to see the background from the other person's body, but the red hair, pale face, and lingering sinister aura made it impossible for him to guess.

"Could it be that you are a monk from the ghost clan, a top clan?"

Tu Shanjun said nothing.

Luo Ganjing laughed miserably, looked at Luo Tianfeng and said, "I may die first, but you, the leader, will die one day, either under siege or in the hands of others."

Luo Ganjing, who was about to die, suddenly felt wet at the corners of his eyes.

Luo Tianfeng walked forward step by step and said in a deep voice: "I won't die."

"Not only will I not die, I will also kill you and other traitors one by one!"

"I, Luo Tianfeng, am the future of the great religion."

"Do you regret that you ended up like this?"

Luo Tianfeng looked at Luo Qianjing and said: "As long as you say that you have repented and are willing to surrender to me again, I will spare your life, allow you to continue to be an elder of the great religion, and allow you to see the prosperous world created by me!

"

Seeing that the other party was not really a traitor, Luo Tianfeng couldn't help but decide to give the other party another chance.

"Hahaha."

Luo Ganjing looked up to the sky and laughed.

"If you want to kill, then kill."

"What a man would regret to die."

"I only regret that I am not strong enough to avenge my Taoist companions and eradicate the shackles of the great religion. I hope that my death can wake up the great religion and make everyone understand that you, a tyrant, are still alive."

Luo Ganjing yelled: "I'm just taking the first step and will wait for you in the underworld!"

"Your death will not wake them up, it will also fulfill my plan."

"kill him."

Luo Tianfeng waved.

Tu Shanjun looked at Luo Ganjing, who was about to die, with a strange look in his eyes: "Fellow Taoist, please enter the banner!"

Luo Qianjing's Taoism is stronger than his, but he still has the "yang world" of Wu'an Guixu compared to the world of soul flags. Those who sink into the world of soul flags are of course in the "underworld".

Luo Tianfeng said in a deep voice: "Where is the soul?!"

Tu Shanjun looked at Luo Tianfeng and said calmly: "The soul belongs to me."

Luo Tianfeng frowned. The person he chose was Luo Ganjing because Luo Ganjing was a key figure and his cultivation level was higher than that of Soul Banner. He could perform a move.

Unexpectedly, the monk who was higher than the soul banner was still taken away by Tu Shanjun.

Fortunately, I didn't see how powerful Tu Shanjun was.

In this case, there is no need to be aggressive.

"Punch me."

Tu Shanjun looked at Luo Tianfeng in surprise.

"Keep it."

"Don't let me get seriously hurt."

"Don't worry, I always act in a measured manner." Tu Shanjun readily agreed.

One punch hit the third rib.

The entire left chest collapsed.

puff.

Luo Tianfeng spurted out blood and glared at Tu Shanjun fiercely: "You..."

The matter is so important that there is no time to say anything.

Let Tushanjun withdraw the covering formation.

Suddenly he fell on Luo Ganjing's corpse.

He cried loudly: "Elder Luo, you died so miserably."

"Here comes someone."

"Someone come quickly!"

After the formation guarding the dojo was withdrawn, Luo Tianfeng's loud voice suddenly penetrated the great sect and awakened everyone.

, a sudden storm gathered, and rays of holy light burst out. In a short time, the elders, clan elders, and hall masters who had never been in retreat in the great sect gathered in the dojo one after another.

As soon as we arrived, we saw such a tragic scene.

"This, how could this happen?!"

"Why don't I feel anything?"

"There are countless large formations inside and outside the dojo, and we are isolated from exploration. Even if we actually take action, we don't know." One of the clan elders explained.

Their dojos are all secrets of their own, and they are all covered by a large array of connected spiritual veins to isolate them from large numbers of people, otherwise they would be naked in front of other monks.

As long as the formation is not lifted, it will not be discovered at all.

"But Elder Luo can disarm the formation."

"He didn't have time."

"The person who took action is too strong!"
Chapter completed!
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