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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters blackmail

Imitation Xiaonan, who was prepared for a long time, was not slow to move. The broken blade in his hand flashed with a cold light and walked towards the sword opposite him.

The two sharp weapons met together in an instant, and a crisp sound rang out, and the sharp sword energy scattered everywhere. Then a powerful spiritual power wave spread out quickly. The surrounding leaves and the soil on the ground were cut off, forming a storm floating around.

The Nine Elder, not far away, was blown by the sudden strong wind, and his vision was blocked. He quickly raised the long sword in his hand to defend himself in a hurry, but this was a full-strength attack from the semi-saint level.

For the Ninth Elder, who was only at the beginning of the semi-saint level, and was still injured in his body, and was not prepared at all, it would be great to be able to resist at this moment, but he was still hit by several missed sword energy. The powerful countershock force made his chest feel stuffy. He retreated several feet before he stabilized his body and his breath became weaker.

The other disciples in the magical power realm were not so lucky. Before they could raise their swords to stop them, they were shocked and injured two of them on the spot.

Fortunately, the people in front of them blocked most of the sword energy, but they were still hit by several sword energy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths.

The two figures in the storm were about to retreat at once. The elder groaned and retreated for four or five feet before he stood firm. He surging in his internal organs. He had been seriously injured before and had no time to regulate his breathing, he then suffered this strong blow. His throat became sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Fun Xiaonan opposite with a gloomy face.

Xiaonan was attacked by the strongest counterattack of the Great Elder, and he retreated six or seven feet. He churned his body and adjusted his breath for a while. He smiled unconsciously. The white-bearded old man was just like this. Unexpectedly, he fell so much, and this attack was evenly matched.

But the elder of Wuxian Sect opposite looked at Fun Xiaonan and only retreated seven or eight feet. It seemed that he had not been hurt yet. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When he was in Yunmengze before, this kid had no power to fight back in front of him, and he could only be chased and beaten.

Looking back, the Ninth Elder not far away seemed to be seriously injured. Several disciples from the magical power realm were injured nearly half, and the remaining two were lying on the ground, and they were getting up with difficulty.

The elder frowned, his face turned gray, and his head was moving rapidly. With his current situation, he was afraid that he would not be sure to win and could take down Xiaonan. Moreover, there was a pet like a whale by his side, and his flying speed was hard to catch up with even his peak state. If he couldn't win, he would still win.

However, there are many minor and serious injuries on my side. Elder Ninth was chased by the boy before, but now he is injured again. Only one with combat power is himself. It is very likely that this boy will take the opportunity to defeat one by one, which is dangerous.

It seems that I can only find a way to reconcile, otherwise it will be really dangerous. But when I think that my dragon-binding rope was swallowed by this boy's pet, I took the risk to the Soul-Descending Abyss because of this, and wanted to remove the whale-like pet.

I have been searching in this Soul-Dead Abyss for so long but I haven't heard of it now. But I finally encountered it. Unexpectedly, the cultivation level of Xiaonan has improved so quickly. It's already a semi-saint level. It's possible to win it when I was not injured. But now that the serious injury level has fallen, it's at most a little bit stronger.

I am not sure at all. Now I am afraid I have to find a way to reconcile, otherwise I will be able to lose both sides at most. If this kid attacks his disciples, it will be even more amazing.

In addition, the dark and violent demon bear was likely to return, and the entire army might be destroyed.

When I think of this, I am worthy of being an old monster who has lived for so long. I am very afraid of death and can also stretch and contract.

He slowly put away the long sword in his hand, thrust his face, and smiled with a smile on his face, bowed and hummed at Fun Xiaonan without a smile, "Fellow Taoist Imitation, I didn't expect to be so destined. I parted in Yunmengze before, but I didn't expect to meet again in this Soul-falling Abyss.

The dark and violent demon bear was the peak of the semi-saint, and it was only a little short of the perfection of the semi-saint. I was almost no match for him. Fortunately, I came here as a friend and helped to scare the dark and violent demon bear away. I am really too grateful."

The opposite Fun Xiaonan looked at the great elder of Wuxian Sect who could say such a lot of words. He was clearly attacked by himself and sprayed a mouthful of blood. The magic weapon bundle of dragon rope in his hand was also eaten by his pet ball. It was clearly for this to chase him.

Now he is not blushing, and he is not beating. He greets him and makes friends. He feels that he is normal and reasonable. He can't help but be stunned and said in a secret way, "I really deserve to be an old monster. I know that I can't take him down, and it's not so easy for me to take him down. If the gap is not very big, I can't do anything to the other party. If I can't win, can't I win?"

Furthermore, if you really want to live to the death, no one will be willing to accept the result, and it will definitely be a loss. If it is better in the outside world, you can find a place to recuperate. Now, it is one of the best Jedi in the spiritual world, and there are dangers everywhere. Maybe you will be caught in a powerful beast and eat nothing left.

Since that's the case, I'd better go with the flow. The sneak attack he had accumulated was not successful, and the head-on fight was not meaningful. Besides, my original idea was to come and collect some interest. Since the white-bearded old man took the initiative to speak, he just raised the price and charged more interest.

Xiaonan threw the half-magic sword in his hand into the air, then caught it, and smiled easily at the old man with white beard: "It turned out to be the elder of Wuxian Sect. I didn't see it before. I thought the unlucky guy came from there actually encountered the fierce and infamous dark and violent demon bear. But I thought that everyone was a human race, and since I met, I would help you, so I thought I would come over to help, but I didn't expect it to be an old friend. It was so coincidental.

Just now, it was indeed to help the elder, and he even broke all the magic weapons in his hand, so he drove away the dark and violent demon bear. Look, there is only one piece left, so the elder must be thanked me. He must not just say thank you twice, but he needs to make up for my broken magic weapons. Think about the great elder of Wuxian Sect, he would not be so stingy about saving his life."
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