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Chapter 732: Let me advise you(2/2)

Xuanyuan Bumie said suddenly, then moved his palm, and an air sword appeared in his palm.

The souls from all directions were horrified!!

Xuanyuan Immortal...actually wants to kill Shentu!

"Senior Brother Shentu!!"

Yue Rongshu was filled with tears and shouted sadly.

"Big Brother!!"

The monks and others knelt down one after another, lowered their heads and cried.

In this situation, no one can save Shentu, they can only watch Shentu die.

Although everyone knew from the beginning that the battle between Shentu and Xuanyuan Immortal was a battle of life and death, no one expected that Shentu would be defeated so quickly and so miserably...

No wonder Xuanyuan Immortal can be followed and convinced by so many hidden disciples. Without absolute strength, how can he convince the public?

"Shentu... is over!"

Wen Renshi sighed again and again.

Shangguan Lingming also sighed quietly, his beautiful eyes full of regret.

"Shentu is the new dragon dragon on the dragon dragon list. He has the shortest training time, the highest attainment in the soul realm, and is also the most proud disciple of Emperor Qing. I never thought that he would die here today." Duanmu also sighed tomorrow.

There was even more excitement outside the curtain.

"Senior Brother Shentu!!"

Thirty eyes glazed over.

Qiao Bing'er, who was standing next to her, still didn't know what happened, so she quickly asked: "Senior Brother Thirty, what's wrong? Senior Brother Shentu seems to be unable to defeat that person..."

"Zhou Fang, take Bing'er away immediately...come back later..."

Thirty held back the tears in his eyes and said to a female disciple beside him.

"Brother, this..."

"Go quickly."

Thirty said solemnly.

Zhou Fang had no choice but to pull Qiao Bing'er away immediately.

The disciples around him all understood what thirty meant.

He didn't want Qiao Bing'er to die after seeing Shentu.

"Senior brother..."

After Qiao Bing'er left in confusion, the disciples immediately couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Why are you crying? Senior Brother Shentu is not dead yet, he can definitely fight again!" Thirty shouted.

"whispering sound!"

The people next to me looked at him coldly.

In this case, how can Shentu survive?

"The people of Hongtian Sect are really miserable, but then again, it's all because of Bai Ye." Bei Xuanming was also talking.

"Shen Tu is also a good seed. It's a pity to die. However, he offended Xuanyuan Immortal and no one can save him."

"Alas." Dong Qiaoer also sighed.

Some people joked, some expressed regret, some applauded, and some cried bitterly.

At this moment, Shentu seemed to be standing on the execution ground.

Xuanyuan Bumie looked away, with a hint of contempt and disdain on his lips, and then strode away.

Just as Shentu was about to stand up, he was suppressed by his momentum and fell to the ground.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame Bai Ye. He killed you."

Xuanyuan Buming said calmly, then raised his Qi Sword and struck hard at Shentu's head.

"Wait a minute."

A voice suddenly floated over.

Xuanyuan Immortal stopped his arms and looked at the owner of the voice in a funny way...Bai Ye.

"What? Are you begging for mercy?"

"No, I just want to advise you, it's best not to kill him, otherwise, you may not be able to bear the consequences." Bai Ye sat on the stone and said quietly.
Chapter completed!
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