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Chapter 3042

"You...can't you be so, want to silence all these people, right?" Luo Yuheng widened his eyes and stared at Ye Xiu and asked. She was a little creepy. If this were the case, the 100,000-mile territory around the Demon Sword Pavilion would probably be shocked.

"Don't kill these people, keep them back to inform and send reinforcements?" Ye Xiu looked at her speechlessly. Even if he was not afraid of the old Nascent Soul monsters in the Demon Sword Pavilion, he didn't want to cause trouble for no reason. The highest level is to make a fortune in silence. What's more, even if he doesn't do it, the sword cultivators in the Demon Sword Pavilion will not let them go safely. Take a step back and say that even if he can't destroy the entire amount of resources, he will have to settle the resources. Even if the old Nascent Soul monsters in the Demon Sword Pavilion come to him, at least he can spend a few more slaps to death.

"What realm is you?" Luo Yuheng felt that he was about to collapse and asked unwillingly.

"It should be counted as the innate realm..." Ye Xiu thought about it and replied seriously.

Qi Wuwei was speechless.

He felt his teeth start to hurt again.

What a god's innate realm!

You are in the innate realm, and can you still beat me as a master to the peak of my current appearance?

Zhao Guoxian also remained silent.

I was almost beaten to death by a innate realm, and a black bear demon with a kidnapping realm was also hit by a punch from this innate realm and turned into a dead bear. Who would believe this?

Just in Luo Yuheng, Zhao Guoxian and others were speechless by Ye Xiu's words "Innate Realm". When he didn't know how to answer, Yan Bingyun's patience seemed to have been exhausted. He turned his head and looked at the innate warrior beside Man Jiuli, his face was gloomy and said, "Who did it, say."

"Young Master Yan... I... really don't know." When Yan Bingyun stared at him, the young man's face turned pale in an instant, and he fell to the ground with a "thump" sound, and said with a sad face.

"Since you don't know, then you go and die." Yan Bingyun slashed over with a sword.

Puff!

Only a muffled sound was heard.

Nearly a hundred sword intents swept out from him. Before everyone could see clearly what was going on, these sword intents fell on the young man of the Juman Kingdom in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he was removed into a skeleton.

The smell of blood came to your nose.

"How do I feel that the eldest brother's soul trapping sword is even more powerful than my soul-slaying sword... so much?" Yan Chongwu frowned and muttered in a low voice.

"Nonsense, if you are not as powerful as you, then you are the senior brother." Yan Yunshang said to him, and looked at Yan Bingyun with his eyes lit up and said in a low voice, "It's a pity that although this soul trapping sword is powerful, it kills people too quickly. It's fun to have no soul-slaying sword."

Yan Chongwu: "..."

With one sword, I will turn a person into a skeleton?

These people from Juman Kingdom have long been shocked.

"Didn't anyone say it yet?" Yan Bingyun raised his eyelids, sacrificed his sword again, looked at the people of Juman Country slowly, and said, "Manjiuli, this is your last chance. If you don't know yet, the young master of the Pavilion will have to kill all of you Juman Country first."

"I... say, all this has nothing to do with our Juman Country. I just want the Master Yan Shao Pavilion... to let our Juman Country have a way out. I, Man Jiuli, are willing to surrender to the Master Yan Shao Pavilion, and beside the horse." Man Jiuli sat on the ground, looking at Yan Bingyun with his eyes in a flash.

That sword completely destroyed his confidence.

It is also in the Kalpa Realm.

However, he found that he could not even catch the opponent's sword. What a gap? The skeleton around him was like the last straw that crushed the camel.

I can't stand a sword.

How to fight?
Chapter completed!
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