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2890 Who is the devil?

In the entire Cultivation Continent, except for Muyan, the strongest musician's auxiliary power is not comparable to that of Xue Huailu and others.

Before Yun Ruohan and the other five started fighting, they felt the spiritual energy in their bodies draining crazily.

His hands and feet were as if they were filled with lead, and he couldn't even lift the sword.

But at this moment, Yun Zhaoxing's crazy attack arrived.

"I want all of you evil spirits to be buried with my children and wife!!"

Yun Ruohan waved the Ice Soul Sword and flew to the top.

boom!!

A violent impact caused his whole body to fly backwards.

After finally standing still, the clothes on his body fell apart, revealing two whip marks that were deep enough to show the bone.

Yun Zhaoxing didn't stop after one lash, and followed immediately with the second lash.

Luoyu was very anxious and wanted to help Yun Ruohan.

There was a deafening buzzing in my ears.

Seven huge bells and tripods fell from the sky.

Luo Yu quickly summoned puppets and Bifang to resist. However, each bell and tripod contained the powerful spiritual power of a monk in the Tribulation Stage.

Every time one fell, dozens or hundreds of puppets were crushed to pieces.

The flame burning on Bi Fang's body became weaker and weaker.

Luo Yu gritted his teeth and was about to summon the divine beast Bai Ze.

However, at this moment, the bells and drums rang in my ears again.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a row of chimes as big as a mountain falling from the sky and covering him directly.

Xuan Yuan slowly fell down and took a satisfied look at the chimes that trapped Luo Yu.

In his [Mysterious Sky Bell], there is no spiritual power, and it is impossible to expand his spiritual consciousness. Naturally, Bai Ze's divine beast cannot be summoned.

In this way, not even the last threat exists.

He admitted that these little bastards from Xiaoyaomen did have some abilities.

If they were given another few decades, or even a few years, they might not even be able to compete with them.

But now, these little bastards are just ants that he can crush at any time.

"Xiao Qi!" Qin Jiu roared and rushed over to save Luo Yu.

However, he was easily blocked by Xuanyuan.

On the other side, Leng Yumo faced the armored guards led by Pei Yi, the leader of the Horton tribe.

Pei Yi's cultivation level is still one step away from the stage of overcoming the tribulation, but his armored guards are all well-trained, and each of them is wearing an eighth-grade or above defensive armor, which cannot be defeated by ordinary swords, water and fire.

Leng Yumo was already unable to cope with Pei Yi, who was at the peak of his out-of-body experience. Now under siege, he was even more helpless, and soon he was covered in bruises.

Ling Yusheng is the easiest among the five.

Because his speed is too fast.

Even if Elder Qin's cultivation level is much higher than his, there is nothing he can do to catch up with him.

However, it didn't take long before Ling Yusheng had to take the initiative to stop his galloping pace.

Elder Qin grabbed the girl named Xiao Ai from Yuanwu Village, pinched her throat, and laughed wildly: "Run! You lowly bitch, if you can, run away again!!"

Ling Yusheng was humiliated and allowed the Ning family to push him to the ground and kick him hard.

He was beaten all over, but he gritted his teeth and remained stubbornly silent.

Xiao Ai's grandfather fell to his knees on the ground, crying.

He suddenly stood up and pointed at everyone present, Xuan Yuan, Yun Zhaoxing, Elder Qin, Pei Yi, Lan...

Word by word, he yelled hoarsely over and over again in his hoarse voice: "Who is the devil after all?"

"Who is the crazy evil spirit?"

"It's you! It's you!!"
Chapter completed!
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