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Chapter 1215: The damned must die (2)

No one dared to take the words of Su Fu in anger, and he didn't even dare to breathe. Not only were there a few true legends from Jianzhai, but there was also Ye Xuanji, and no one wanted to make things uncomfortable.

Those who watched the show from beginning to end were gloating at this time; those who had bad intentions were all watching their eyes and noses at this time; as for the people of the Lingxu Sect, their faces were ugly, and they were afraid that it would be difficult to be good at this situation.

Su Tong's mood gradually stabilized and she quietly said in Su Fu's ear: "Dad, there is a master from Dongdu hidden in the dark, and the one who attacked me was theirs."

Su Fu nodded slightly, reached out to hold Manzhushahua, and said lightly: "Who can tell me what happened?"

Li Shiyu sneered and immediately volunteered: "My devil emperor, Li Shiyu in Xiatian Workshop, met in the city at noon."

He said what he heard and saw.

Ye Xuanji looked at Zhixing coldly: "Have you thought about the consequences?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several stars fell down, and they rushed towards Zhixing and the other two with terrifying momentum.

Zhixing grinned and cursed: "Damn it, don't you just joke with the little girl? As for being so serious?"

He said that, but his movements were not slow at all. As the magic seal changed, a lotus seat suddenly appeared under his feet, and only three lotus leaves were left. The three lotus leaves fell out one after another, rising in the wind, wrapping the falling stars.

boom!

The stars burst into the lotus leaves, and the lotus leaves shattered into powder. Zhixing's face turned pale and he immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. There was no unexpected look on his face, but he was very solemn, protecting Zhijing and Zhiqing behind him.

As the magic seal changed, several demon-subduing pillars broke out from under their feet, blocking the aftermath of the bursting of the stars.

"Senior brother is mighty, senior brother is great!" Zhiqing blinked. "Senior brother, please block it first, and I and Zhijing will escape first, so as not to drag you back."

"Damn it, you have the skills to talk nonsense, just move faster!" Zhixing used his hands together to withstand the impact of the aftermath of the stars.

Zhiqing rushed out with the Zhijing mirror. The Buddha's light shone on his body. He hit him for several desperate times, and finally opened a gap.

Ye Xuanji snorted coldly, pointed his sword at Yipeng, and there was an inexplicable aura.

Zhixing felt that his soul was rising and his magic seals changed one after another. He then took a step and disappeared with Zhiqing and the other two. It turned out that the great Buddhist power "descending to an inch".

"Damn it, this transaction has been a huge loss..." Only the lingering sound of Zhixing was left.

Several sword lights hit the empty space, but made up for the gap in the nebula. Those who wanted to escape from the gap immediately did not dare to move.

Su Fu released his spiritual consciousness and enveloped several people in the Lingxu Sect. The flying sword came out and he was about to take the lives of the four people.

"Brother Su shows mercy under the sword!" At this time, a fruit was thrown from above the eighth level of Tiangang, blocking Su Fu's flying sword, and making a sound of gold and stone attacks.

The flying sword was bounced away, and the fruit appeared with light and shadow, gradually condensed into Du Wanqing's appearance.

He did not break through Ye Xuanji's power field. His body was on the eighth level. He used the fruit to manifest the shadow, bowed his hand, and said with a wry smile: "The junior brothers of the Lingxu Sect have old friends with me, so I want to ask for mercy for them."

Su Fu looked cold and wanted to refuse, but Su Tong said softly: "Dad, they just acted as someone else's sword. If they kill them, they will definitely get into evil with the Lingxu Sect. The Lingxu Sect and the Xianyuan Sword Sect are in the same spirit. In this way, they will be hit by their poisonous plot. Besides, they are not seriously injured, but they are still seriously injured. Can you spare them?"

For her, the Lingxu Sect has its own hateful things, especially Zhao Youyan, who is indiscriminate. She doesn't care whether they live or not, but she doesn't want to establish more enemies for the Demon Kingdom.

Although her starting point was not kindness, the four people from the Lingxu Sect were very grateful. Zhao Youyan, who had woken up, turned pale red for no reason and bowed to Su Tong from afar.

Seeing this, Su Fu looked slightly slower: "Well, remember your life first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sword fingers slightly hooked, Man Zhushahua turned into a afterimage, rushed into the crowd, killing two disciples of Dongdu who were hidden in the dark.

The flying sword continued to cast off, rushing towards Liu Neng, whose face changed drastically.

"Master, save me!" Liu Neng knew that he was definitely not an opponent, so he shouted immediately.

"Hmph, are you two juniors showing off your might?" Mo Yuguan, who appeared out of thin air, slammed out of thin air and bounced away Manzhushahua, "It's time to be content if you kill two disciples of our sect, don't be too arrogant!"

"So it's you, you are so shameless!" Shui Luoze sneered, "I said, which old guy is so shameless, actually secretly murdered a little girl. Dongdu is indeed a magical place, setting a new record of the lower limit infinitely, which makes people stunned!"

"Tsk tsk, isn't it? Old age but not dead is a thief. The older you get, the more shameless you become. It is an old thief." Jie Zhanxi looked sarcastic, "Only an old thief like you can bear to take action to harm our cute and charming Tongtong. Fortunately, you didn't succeed. Otherwise, the entire Dongdu would have to be buried with you. The old thief would not only be an old thief, but also a sinner from Dongdu. If you die, you will be spitted and your corpse will be trampled."

"Now I know why the old thief has lost his son and grandson. Even God can't see it. If his bloodline is passed down, I don't know how many girls as cute as our Tongtong will suffer..."

"I said, enough!" Mo Yuguan didn't want to show up, but if he didn't show up, Liu Neng would definitely die. His temper was not very good, and Jie Zhanxi became more and more out of his words, and he was already furious. "I am here, do you still want to make a fuss? Liu Neng must live, otherwise you will die!"

"We don't know whether we die or not, but the damn person must die!" Su Fu handed Tongtong over to Jie Zhanxi.

Manzhu Shahua returned to his hand with a "clang". However, although the sword sounded, the sword domain disappeared instead. The sword body had a warm fluorescent light, and Su Fu slowly closed his sword and returned to the sheath.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mo Yuguan was furious, and his palms were closed, and a surging demonic energy surged out of his body. All kinds of evil demons evolved along the way, and rushed towards everyone with a "whimpering" sound.

Jie Zhanxi blocked Su Tong, Ling Yuanhan and Gong Yueyi behind him, with thousands of strands of sword energy blocking him, and the omnipresent aura of the Grand Master's Dharma Domain continued to shake the void around them.

"Quick Shui, Jianshan!" Shui Luoze shook his hand, and the wolf-tooth sword pierced over the moment in his hand. He saw a huge water sword crashing towards him like a mountain falling across.

At the same time, Long Yinsheng also slashed out a sword.

Both of them were sweating on their foreheads. Under the Grandmaster's Dharma Realm, their Niwan Palace was completely occupied by demonic energy. This place was full of demonic energy, and it became extremely difficult to swing the sword.

At this time, a bright moon appeared on Su Fu's head, and the clear light shone down, barely dispelling some of the demonic energy, which made them feel a little better.

Sword Mountain and Purple Thunder shattered countless evil demons, but they were just a drop in the bucket.

"There is only one chance!" Ye Xuanji's voice sounded in Su Fu's ears.

Su Fu nodded slightly, and the warm fluorescence of Manzhushahua became brighter and brighter.

Liu Neng hid behind Mo Yuguan, his eyes kept spinning, not knowing what he was planning, and he didn't realize that danger was brewing.
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