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Chapter 372 Ghost Weapon(2/2)

Lin Ye had to take action. Four of the other party came, but only two escaped. The remaining two were probably scared out of their wits.

In the distant mountains and forests, and in the sky, horrifying noises were constantly erupting. Even the sound of landslides often sounded, and all kinds of fires shot into the sky.

"Stabilize the wave first, don't get involved in the battle and waste your energy in vain."

Lin Ye's move was very wise. They had already obtained the token. What they had to do now was to keep the token in their hands and not to fight with others. Although they were not afraid, it was not necessary.

With the lineup of Lin Ye and others, even if someone encounters them, if they are not completely sure, they will probably not dare to take action easily.

The four people immediately moved in one direction.

The closer you get to the Pillar of Gazing at the Sky at this moment, the less likely you are to encounter it, because the token is centered on the Pillar of Gazing at the Sky and blasts towards the outside world.

far away.

There are seven figures fighting with people.

There were already more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground.

Only one person is left alive.

At this moment, facing the seven people who were unharmed, this person knelt down.

Holding a sky-gazing token in both hands.

"Excuse me, sir, I have an elder in my family and a younger one..."

A big man with red eyebrows, a burst of fire burst out from his palms, directly burning the person kneeling in front of him into a charred corpse!

But the Peeping Sky Token in his hand was unscathed.

"The blind thing actually dares to go against our Tianxu Sect."

The red-browed man snorted coldly.

He handed the token in his hand to one of the middle-aged men with sword-browed eyebrows and a stern appearance.

These people are none other than the Seven Massacres of the Tianxu Sect!

The person who took action just now was none other than Huo Tu He Wanyan.

These twenty people were considered a small stronghold, and they were very lucky, and they got three tokens at once.

As a result, it was very unfortunate that he met the Seven Massacres of the Tianxu Sect.

The Seven Massacres took action, and naturally no one was left alive.

"Um?"

Suddenly He Wanyan's nose moved and his eyes looked in the distance.

"What's wrong?"

"Boss, I smell the smell of that guy last time, the one who killed Yan Suifeng."

A flash of excitement flashed in He Wanyan's eyes.

If it is really Lin Ye, then we must take advantage of this opportunity to capture Lin Ye and seize the spiritual fire in his hand!

Last time it was just him.

Facing Lin Ye and Xie Yan joining forces, they were quite wary, but now, all the Seven Massacres were here.

"Oh? Then let's catch up and take a look. Lao Wu, you go and follow him."

"yes, Sir!"

Lao Wu, Ji Ying!
Chapter completed!
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