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Chapter 162 Reversing True and False(2/2)

Who else could have resisted taking action in such a situation where people were shouting and killing and still attacking with all their might?

"Kill out!"

Almost as a subconscious reaction, the four Dongxu masters of Tiandao Sect reached an agreement and took the remaining master of transformation to tear open the void, avoiding the direction where the hell dog had left before, and escaped from here.

Elder Tang of the Demon Suppression Division and Elder Long of the Taiyi Sword Sect had no time to persuade him, and the Tiandao Sect left the scene miserably.

Of the three forces that had previously vowed to kill Qiu Yun, there are now only two left.

"With great fanfare and several days of preparation, the results are remarkable."

Zhou Yu's teasing words once again angered the Demon Suppression Division and Taiyi Sword Sect.

Their appearance of intimidating the world was trampled to the ground and humiliated mercilessly.

It’s so embarrassing!

Zhuang Sheng was amused by Zhou Yu, but the next moment, a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart.

Qiu Yun's calm face was more serious. He wiped out most of the enemies, but the real battle seemed to have just begun.

Although the Demon Suppression Division and the Taiyi Sword Sect were angry, their eyes were still full of pride, which made Qiu Yun more alert.

Of the twelve people on both sides, nine were in the Dongxu realm alone, and all of them were world-famous masters.

Xiao Feng has the divine weapon Tianluo Umbrella in his hand. Are there other divine weapons in the hands of others?

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became solemn, and the smile on Zhou Yu's face gradually disappeared.

At this time, the sky suddenly started to rain.

The cold raindrops seemed to be washing away the blood stains near the ruined temple, but they also gave off a sense of desolation invisibly.

"Qiu Yun, you have entered the Xiuxian Cave and the capital of Dali. What brought you to this point?"

Elder Long's voice no longer contained any anger at this moment, and became rational and cold.

In Qiu Yun's heart, the ominous premonition became stronger and stronger, and he suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere.

In the drizzle, I saw a tall figure holding an umbrella, and walking beside him was a young boy of twelve or thirteen years old.
Chapter completed!
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