The whole person also flew back lightly with the help of the attack power of the snow-white poisonous letter.

The figure fell to the ground.

The sword in the right hand is like frost, and the enemy chief in the left hand is at the head.

Ye Qingyu's white clothes are bright and stand tall.

Beside him, the body of the huge blood flame bear demon had not yet fallen. The demon blood like a spring burst out from the bear demon's chest and sputtered to dozens of meters in a radius, pouring down like a blood waterfall...

Ye Qingyu was alone with a sword, and was covered in demon blood.

far away.

All the people in the Jianghu Sect were stunned.

No one can describe the shock in his heart at this moment.

No one can capture the stunningness of that sword.

No one knew what happened in the moment of that sword, and the Blood Flame Bear Demon was cut off his head motionlessly.

No one dared to look directly at the figure of the white-clothed single sword, covered in blood.

The impression of the playboy in white collapsed in this moment.

Instead, the figure of the gods in front of him was replaced. At this moment, all the people in the sects in the sects realized how outrageous they were wrong, and how ridiculous the arrogance and expansion they were before. The so-called people in the sects in the sects of the world were as elegant as gods, and in front of the white-clothed young man with a sword and a bloody sword, it was simply a funny and ridiculous joke.

Strong!

Sharp!

Heroic and decisive!

Is this the way the military fights?

Some people in the world, at this moment, had their heads underground.

Perhaps their view of the army is wrong.

only……

Who is this young man in white?

This question once again emerged in the hearts of countless people.

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Too hurry, I forgot the title of the chapter in the previous chapter.

Thank you for your understanding
Chapter completed!