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Chapter six hundred and seventeenth accident(2/2)

Aside from that, a hoarse voice rang.

Next to Huo Changliu, a man in white robe walked forward, wearing a mask on his face, and suddenly spoke.

While talking, he walked forward, half-kneeled on the ground, and silently approached Huo Changliu.

Huo Changliu looked at the person, but didn't care much, just said, "It's not the time yet."

"Save her to save her when the sacrifice is completed."

"After all the same party, I'll let her have her life..."

Huo Changliu shook his head and said.

"Young Master merciful..."

Around them, a voice of unanimous voices came, complimenting them together.

The same was true for the man in the white robe in front of Huo Changliu, with hoarse voices constantly ringing.

Then, he slowly stood up, looking like he wanted to retreat.

But his movements were slow.

In front of him, Huo Changliu turned around and didn't care too much.

But the next moment, an inexplicable feeling emerged from his heart.

As if some fatal crisis was about to happen, a chill rushed into my mind.

Feeling this feeling, Huo Changliu's body paused, then looked at the man in white robe beside him, and said uneasyly: "You..."

As the words fell, the brilliant light was revealed.

A long sword slashed down suddenly and fell forward.

In an instant, the man in the white robe in front of him made a sudden move, pulled out a long black knife, and slashed hard towards Huo Changliu.

This attack contained terrifying power. Just as I took action, the terrifying sound of breaking through the air came, causing muffled sounds in the air, which were particularly crisp and terrifying.

With just this blow, the terrifying power of the peak of the Spirit Transformation will be fully displayed, which is particularly terrifying.

"you!"

Huo Changliu suddenly changed color, his body began to turbulent, and he subconsciously wanted to move.

But at this time, it was already too late.

With the intention to make aware but not mind, the distance is so close that even some magical powers are not too late to use.

Crazy...

Blood marks fell on the ground, with a smell of blood.

The scene became quiet for a moment, and the air was particularly quiet.

Only the sound of the long sword falling is so crisp.

"Who are you...the hell?"
Chapter completed!
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