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Chapter 67 Xiaobai, come on!

He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

It turns out that my feelings are not wrong. The boy in front of me is definitely the murderer who killed his two junior brothers!

At this time, his right wrist was almost numb, and his whole body seemed to be dispersed, and it was difficult to lift up any strength. The unknown master hiding in the dark didn't know where it was.

Just as I was about to secretly reach out my hand, I took out the communication stone between the teachers.

But then another energy bombarded him.

Accompanied by a slightly cramped sound.

"Xiaobai, go!"

boom!

That energy hit his right hand without bias!

"Ah! My hand! My hand!"

Accompanied by a howl, another wave of energy shot out, and the man's arm was directly bombarded by this terrifying energy!

He endured the severe pain and rolled and crawled, stretching out his left hand and grabbed his broken arm tightly.

Then, he tried hard to connect the break, but it was useless.

No one can do it in this Cangyun Empire!

"Tell me! How many masters are you dispatched this time? What are your cultivation levels? Why do you want to assassinate the Xiaoxiang Sword Sect?"

The boy walked over, stretched out his right foot and stepped on his left hand tightly!

"You devil! You must die a bad death!"

The warrior who fell to the ground struggled hard, but the boy was quite strong. Every time he increased the strength of his struggle, the boy exerted a little more force.

A warrior who lost his right arm was seriously injured. If the young man could be freed by him like this, he would be shameless to see others.

The pain from his hands and body made him feel extremely anxious, but he still did not let go.

Because he knew that if he said it, then he would have no value to exist, and he had not done such a thing before.

"Can."

The corners of the boy's mouth curled up slightly, and then he exerted force on his feet!

Click!

"ah!"

The boy's kick broke his bones, and almost no one could bear this pain!

Looking at the disciples who had fainted from Lihuo Sword Sect, the young man shook his head slightly.

Then he took out a bottle of water and poured it on his face.

Bang!

Looking at the disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect who gradually regained some consciousness, the young man's voice was still as cold as ice.

"Tell me! How many masters are you dispatched this time? What are your cultivation levels? Why do you plan to Xiaoxiang Sword Sect?"

"I'm not going to die... I won't... I won't... ah!"

The boy stepped on his left leg with a hard kick!

"If you say it, I will give you a painful way of death. Otherwise, I have thousands of ways to make you unable to survive or die!"

"And, you still have to say it in the end!"

The boy's voice sounded like no emotion.

But the sound came into his ears, as terrifying as it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

Looking at the boy's slowly raised feet, he couldn't help swallowing hard.

God knows that the pain of the broken limb is so unforgettable.

He could even feel that the flesh on his legs had even begun to slowly deform...

"I said!"

"We dispatched a total of more than 30 core disciples in this operation, and the minimum cultivation level is also a master at the ninth level of the Yuanqi Realm. Even my senior brother Yan Ping is a true Yuan Realm!"

He did not expect to get out of his senior brother's name, so that the young man could successfully let him go.

As his junior brother said before, even if he killed someone in such a place, who would know Na?

But he thought that when he spoke his senior brother's name, the young man would at least feel fearful.

But the boy still had no expression at all.

Instead, he kicked him out!

"A master at the ninth level of the Yuanqi Realm? What is the eighth level of the Yuanqi Realm warrior who died in my hands in the first few hours?!"

"I...I really don't know." He spitted out a mouthful of blood and looked at the boy's murderous eyes, he hurriedly spoke up to defend himself.

"Forget it, keep talking! And I don't want to hear other nonsense, otherwise you know the consequences."

Feeling the huge pressure coming from his feet, he didn't dare to have a small calculation.

"I don't know the specific ones! I only know that the elder said this time it was related to the sect's plan. If you believe me, I really don't know!"

Although he kept saying that he was not aware of it, the young man naturally guessed something from this "sect plan".

Of course, it is the martial arts world that dominates the entire Cangyun Empire.

And if their goal is to dominate the entire Cangyun Empire, then the first step is also the easiest step, take advantage of this secret realm to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the troubled waters.

First of all, we must eradicate the largest sect in the Cangyun Empire except other sects: Xiaoxiang Sword Sect.

Looking at his terrified expression, the boy then let go.

"Can you..." Holding a hint of expectation, just as the person said it.

brush!

puff.

The man's expression was fixed there, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't believe that the young man suddenly killed him.

He even had to tell the young man some secrets in the sect to exchange for his own life!

"No!" Looking at the corpse on the ground full of unwilling expressions, the boy just said lightly.

Looking at the rain outside, the boy said to the little white tiger following him.

"Xiaobai, let's go!"

The little white tiger nodded, and then his body suddenly grew bigger and drove the boy to the bottom of the mountain.

Only two corpses were left lying in a pool of blood full of unwillingness.

One hour later.

Three more warriors wearing the same costumes as these two walked in, obviously they were disciples of the Lihuo Sword Sect.

Looking at the two corpses on the ground, they all showed disbelief.

"I'm informing you brothers now!"

One of them immediately threw out the communication flying stone.

Bang!

Communications fly petrified into a wisp of spiritual energy and penetrated into the sky.

Then in this half hour.

This narrow cave was surrounded by people one after another.

"What the hell is going on!"

"It's okay if Tong Ji just entered the first level of the Apivotal Realm and could not fight against it. Even Ye is an old warrior at the second level of the Apivotal Realm. Why can't they defeat the murderer even if they join forces?"

"Is that man a warrior above the third level of the Yuanqi Realm!"

"But in this operation, except for the senior brother, the rest of the others are at most at the third level of the Yuanqi Realm. The rest of the elders have other arrangements. If we continue to search for it in a scattered manner, there is no way to deal with the murderer!"

"Hey, let's wait until my senior brother comes."

A moment later, a figure appeared at the door.

"Senior Brother!" Everyone spoke and said to the young man who was out at the door.

At this moment, the sky was getting brighter, so it was naturally impossible to wear black clothes, but the young man was still wearing a hat, making it difficult for people to see their faces clearly.

But this person is undoubtedly the senior brother they mentioned, and Yan Ping, the first genius disciple of Lihuo Sword Sect!
Chapter completed!
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