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Chapter 1,273 I’m afraid not(2/2)

"Go back? Guanglan area?"

"Well, I have been out for a long time, and there are still a lot of things that are not over there, and now I need to find a place to recuperate."

Bai Ye said hoarsely.

He can compete with Cang Lin Jiuyang because before the war, he swallowed all the elixirs specially refined in the Guanglan area, and his strength increased dramatically. Now the elixir's effect is slowly fading, and side effects are beginning to occur. If

If I don't take care of myself early, I'm afraid something will happen.

The Blood Sword Master and others retreated to a distance and looked away. Except for a few bold soul warriors who came to salute Bai Ye, the rest did not dare to approach.

"This man's name is Bai Ye? Is he the Dou Zhan Spirit Master who defeated Xu Canghong?" The Blood Sword Master's brows moved: "But he is just a supreme saint, how can he be so powerful?"

"No matter what, you can't mess with this person!"

"Cang Lin Jiuyang was beheaded again. This incident will definitely alarm the entire Lingsheng State."

"But having said that, what did Cang Lin Jiuyang shout before he died?"

"I didn't hear very clearly."

"It seems like it's called a dead dragon?"

"What? Dead... dead dragon?"

The crowd became excited.

But at this moment, a large number of strong auras rushed from all directions.

The Blood Sword Master and others were terrified and quickly retreated.

Xu Canghong, who was about to leave, also stopped suddenly.

However, I saw a large number of figures rushing towards the sky, tens of thousands of them, and there were at least a dozen of them with strong auras. They seemed to know something, and they all rushed towards Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye!" Fairy Ziwei's face changed drastically and she shouted quickly.

"I know."

Bai Ye turned his head and muttered something, then shouted at the people rushing towards him: "Are you here for me?"

"I heard that the sword in your hand is the Death Dragon Sword, and you also received the inheritance of Cang Lin Jiuyang, right?" A middle-aged man asked loudly.

"Yes!" Bai Ye nodded.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was surrounded by people.

"Hand it over!" the middle-aged man said.

"I'm afraid that won't work!" Bai Ye shook his head.

"Why?"

"Because I don't have to give these to a dead man!"

Bai Ye said calmly, then raised his hand directly.

Boom!

The general trend was suppressed in one stroke.

The man was caught off guard and was instantly knocked to the ground.

Bai Ye pulled out the dead dragon with his backhand and swung it towards the man.

The power of the Death Dragon Sword, stimulated by the Jiuyang Tiankun Sword, still remained. With one strike of the sword, the middle-aged man and the hundreds of souls behind him were swallowed up in an instant.

"ah?"

The souls around were horrified.

The strong men looked solemn.

"Since you want to use my sword, then I will kill you all!"
Chapter completed!
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