Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
When Yun Lin was about to kill Xuanyuan PO, the ferocity on his face and the snow-white sword light made even Ren Xiaojie not dare to look at him. This old man was simply like a possessed ghost. He had killed countless people in his life. He held Xuanyuan PO like he was holding a chick. His fierce eyes were sharper than the longsword in his hand. His sharp voice was as if it was squeezed out of a chicken’s throat. “Go to hell!”
This old man was a ruthless person. However, the toxin that Little Vine had pierced into his body through his feet had suppressed his nerves. Even though this guy had activated the elental energy in his body and his dantian was moving very quickly, it was not faster than Beiting Huangs.
Beiting Huangs sword was so fast that elental energy burst out of her body. The soft swords above the heads of Yun Lin and the others flashed with a cold light. With a soft shout, she shouted, “Thousand Sword Demon Slash!”
Divine light burst out, and a dazzling light blue light mixed with silver starlight exploded. Twenty-seven Night Kill clones stabbed at these people at the sa ti. With a puff, even Ren Xiaojie and the others, who were standing behind Beiting Huang, had goosebumps all over their bodies.
Liu Xu heard the commotion outside and ran out of the cave. He had been watching quietly from behind Beiting Huang and was already looking at the scene in front of him in disbelief. At this mont, he seed to understand why Beiting Huang had agreed to let Xuanyuan PO tie up the four of them and throw them into the forest. Even when he saw the four of them using the protruding rocks on the ground to cut the ropes on their bodies, he remained calm.
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