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Chapter 3459 accept the reality

kill!

Accompanied by the earth-shaking fighting sounds, deafening shouts and killing sounds also echoed here and there.

In the stone palace, the battle between the Panmen and the Tibetan Sword Assassins continued.

It has to be said that when the space for battle is narrow enough, the battle between monks and monks is really cruel. The blood and residual limbs have dyed the earth red, turning the inside of the originally clean and tidy stone palace into a Shura field, and a strong smell of blood is constantly floating out.

You know, there is no wind in the stone palace.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to float out even if there is any smell inside.

Now, Liu Zhengyang, Zhong Qinglei, and the leader of Pan Sect outside the gate of the Stone Palace have already smelled a clear smell of blood.

What's even more outrageous is that Liu Zhengyang and others have all been on the battlefield.

I'm afraid even they themselves can't figure out how many lives they have.

But even so, they were so frightened by the smell of blood that they wanted to vomit.

This shows how harsh the environment in the stone palace is.

"It's really a ghost." Zhong Qinglei's face was extremely pale, and he resisted the urge to vomit, "Liu Zhengyang, the leader of Pan Sect, are we really not going to help? If the three of us take action, we should be able to end the battle quickly, and at least we can die less."

"I understand what you said, and the people who are fighting are all my disciples. Do you think I don't feel sorry for them?" The leader of Panmen's sect also had a pale face, and he clenched his fists and said unwillingly: "But I know that if I go to help them, the consequences will only be more serious."

Liu Zhengyang sighed lightly, and was also speechless.

Of course, he didn't want to see the Pan Sect leader die in battle.

It can even be said that he did not want to see any innocent death in battle.

If possible, he would want to go on stage and kill all the assassins who hid the sword.

Anyway, he has this ability.

The question is, if the three of them come on the field now and waste their physical strength on those worthless ordinary assassins, then who will resist him when the so-called sword master of the Tibetan sword comes out? Will rely on the people of Panmen? The result is not the same.

Even, because the sword master of the hidden sword is definitely proficient in assassination, he may not consume any physical energy when killing ordinary monks.

Even if there are millions of monks in Panmen, they may not be able to kill the Sword Lord.

In this case, the only way out for Liu Zhengyang and others is to endure!

"Why don't you let me go up and try it." The leader of Pan Sect suddenly said: "Actually, I have gradually understood that I, who have not taken the Qianling Xuan Dan, are not as strong as you, and my combat power is actually not as good as you. When I fight against the sword master of Cancel Sword, I should not play any role."

Liu Zhengyang was slightly stunned and looked at the leader of Panmen in surprise.

Although it is cruel to say it, to a certain extent, what the Pan Sect leader said is true.

This was something that had been verified when the last time he attacked the stronghold of Zangjian.

Because the Pan Sect leader had a strength above the Dao Realm, he basically did not play a role at that time.

When facing the assassin who hides swords, he is really at a disadvantage compared to the traditional type.

Since even attacking the stronghold of Zangjian cannot play a big role, it will only be even more embarrassed when fighting with Zangjian's sword master.

But the facts are one thing, and it is another to say them.
Chapter completed!
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