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At this moment, these stamina players finally realized it.

What Wan Jian Juezong wants is not just the humiliation of the dead old Gang stamina.

It is even more important to kill one to warn a hundred.

The body of the old Gang stamina was hung at the city gate, which was originally a bureau.

In order to kill all the Gangtai soldiers who dared to reason with Wan Jian Jue Sect!

Even if Wanjian Jue Sect is the one who is in the wrong position!

Wanjian Juezong wants to announce to the world that the Gangtai savage will always be stepped on by the high sword cultivator!

But they were unaware of the victims of their authority.

Stupidly, he bumped into it.

It can be said that since they entered the realm of Dongwu City, they were destined to fall into this dead end.

It is simply easy to chase and kill a mere stamina of Gangtai.

A stream of sword energy approached quickly.

The sharp and powerful aura completely enveloped the surroundings.

At this moment, everyone looked back.

One by one, the eyes focused on the boy.

I saw that the boy's expression was still calm.

It seemed as if even the sky fell, it would not move him at all.

From beginning to end, he never panicked, nor did he think about escaping.

Ignore the sword energy that is constantly approaching.

He lowered his head and stared at the old man's body.

"I remember what you said, our stamina fights with heaven and earth for good fortune, and the breath in our hearts must not be dissipated."

"In their opinion, we Gangtai is born with a shortage and cannot be compared with them at all. But in fact, we Gangtai has our own pride and regard ourselves as the universe."

"You must be down-to-earth and fight every step of the way. Only in this way can you change your destiny and become a strong man in the world."

"Go to the highest point to appreciate the charm of this world, even higher than the sky and look down at the sky of the universe."

As he spoke, a look of nostalgia appeared in the boy's eyes.

In addition to his sister, the old man was the first person he met to show kindness.

"You asked me at the beginning, did you regret being a stamina?"

"I said I had no choice..."

Speaking of this, the boy smiled at himself.

A smile drawn from the corner of his mouth slowly spread on his face.

In this smile, there is a fearless pride.

"Today, I want to say that it is actually quite good to be a stamina!"

The boy muttered to himself, not caring about the imminent crisis.

He slowly bent down and gently wiped away the dirt on the surface of the body.

Carefully, take care of the old man's appearance.

Sometimes, one-time relationship can bring you a heart-to-heart relationship.

Seeing this scene, those stamina savages who were in trouble and did not know what to say.

As he was about to fall into a desperate situation, the boy was still calm.

Just as everyone became more and more afraid, several sword energy had already reached the fore.

"Let me see who it is, and dare to offend our Wanjian Jue Sect..."

A sneer came from the sky and everyone looked up.

Under the clouds, a burly man stood in the void.

As the sneer sounded, wisps of violent sword energy crisscrossed and the wind blew into the crack of the air.

Everyone felt that there seemed to be a ball of fire under the clouds.

The man's sword intent was like a prairie fire.

The powerful aura made the Gang stamina silent and dared not move at all.

The man had a rough face and a slightly dark complexion, and a black cloak behind him was waving.

The most eye-catching thing is a pair of eyes.

Under the dim clouds, it is as bright as a torch.

The long sword under his feet is even more red than fire.

A scent of fire spread across his body.

"No matter who it is, if you dare to offend me, Wanjian Jue Sect, you will have to save your life!"

The tone was arrogant and showed a bit of arrogance.

With the arrival of the man, soon another sword energy suddenly arrived.

In the sky, a ray of purple air came from the east.

The purple sword energy gradually stared at a figure.

What shot at the same time as the purple sword energy was a snow-white horse trainer.

As cold as ice, as cold as snow.

A white robe suddenly appeared in the void.

This person's dress is somewhat similar to the legendary Baili Yixian.

However, the temperament and charm are too different.

The four sword energy have come three of them.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help looking in another direction.

In that direction, it seems that there is no master of Wanjian Jue Sect to take charge, perhaps it is a way of life.

Just as everyone was looking around, suddenly, a strange aura surrounded the entire sky and the earth.

The powerful murderous intent enveloped the world, and the sky at dusk seemed to be darker and the clouds were lower.

At this moment, a peerless killing sword appeared in everyone's minds.

A fierce sword that has just been tempered after countless killings, with a violent aura that is boundless.

This peerless and fierce aura immediately dispelled everyone's luck.

The clouds all over the sky seemed to be dyed black.

The afterglow of the sunset disappeared reluctantly before my eyes.

The sky and the earth are in a dim light.

"Jusiaokow Sword... Wanjian Jue Sect actually sent Juamikow Sword..."

"I'm dead, I'm dead this time..."

"Why did this killing god come..."

"This is the situation of death..."

Feeling a stronger and more fierce aura than the next, everyone was already in despair.

Their faces were dull and murmured.

"Who is it, who hurts my Wanjian Jue Sect's children..."

A hoarse voice lingers in everyone's ears.

It sounds not loud, but it has the power to capture people.

As the sound rang out, a dark cloud enveloped the sky.

In the dark clouds, a pair of scarlet eyes were patrolling everyone.

"It's not you. If you guys can hurt my disciples of Wanjian Jue Sect, Wanjian Jue Sect can be removed from the list in the future..."

When the scarlet gaze flew past everyone.

In a daze, they seemed to be shrouded in death.

The evil spirit that soars into the sky makes the blood of these stamina come back.
To be continued...