Ji Chun never expected that a female cultivator from the Fourth Realm could have such superb swordsmanship.

Even the intention of the sword.

The sword's intention locked onto him with the will of its master, and there was no way to escape from this sword!

His spiritual power suddenly shook.

Flame spiritual energy burst out all over the body, like a bath in fire.

One shot thrust out.

The seventh-level Taoist spear technique "Tianyou Flame Fire Thorn".

He is from the Demon Realm Tianyou Sect.

But I don’t believe that I am two small realms higher than the other party, and I will capsize in the gutter?

The gun shadow transformed by the same six huge spiritual powers collided with the sword.

The three spiritual roots in Pei Xihe's body suddenly exploded.

The spiritual energy around him swept over him.

Knife whatever you want.

Use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cut out my sword!

Peng!

He directly knocked the male cultivator away.

Pei Xihe's own spiritual power has been reduced by 70 to 80%. After all, he is already in the fourth realm, and his spiritual power is far greater than before, enough to have some remaining power after this sword.

She was not seriously injured, so she mustered up her strength to pursue the victory.

Before Ji Chun could react, she plunged the knife into his heart.

Pei Xihe had killed someone long ago.

There was even a bit of coldness in her eyes now.

There is no panic or confusion like when I killed someone for the first time.

Anyone who wants to point a sword at me will be killed by the sword.

She watched him die with cold eyes.

Pei Xihe pulled out the knife.

She accepted the seventh-grade spiritual spear and his wealth.

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Chapter completed!