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Chapter 1,273 I’m afraid not(2/2)

"Go back? Are you in Guanglan area?"

"Well, it's been out for a long time, and there's still a lot of things going on there, and I need to find a place to take care of it now."

Bai Ye said hoarsely.

He was able to compete with Canglin Jiuyang because before the war, he swallowed all the pills he specially refined in Guanglan area, and his strength has increased a lot. Now the pill effect is slowly declining, and side effects are also beginning to occur.

If you don’t recuperate earlier, you’ll be afraid something will happen.

Blood Sword Dazun and others retreated far away and looked away. Except for a few bold soulmen who came to salute Bai Ye, the rest did not dare to get close.

"This person is Bai Ye? Is the fighting spirit master who defeated Xu Canghong?" The blood sword master's brows moved: "But he is just an extremely holy, how could he be so powerful?"

"No matter what, this person can't be provoked!"

"Canglin Jiuyang was killed again, and this incident will inevitably alarm the entire Lingsheng Prefecture."

"But then again, what did Canglin Jiuyang shout before he died?"

"I didn't hear it very clearly."

"It seems like he is calling for some dead dragon?"

"What? Dead... Dead Dragon?"

The crowd was boiling.

But at this moment, a large amount of thick aura rushes from all directions.

Blood Sword Dazun and others were frightened and hurriedly retreated.

Xu Canghong, who was about to leave, also stopped suddenly.

But they saw a large number of figures flying from the sky, with tens of them having a strong aura of at least ten. They seemed to know something and rushed towards Bai Ye.

"Bai Ye!" Fairy Ziwei's face changed drastically and she hurriedly shouted.

"I know."

Bai Ye said in a slight voice, then shouted at the person rushing over: "Are you here for me?"

"I heard that the sword in your hand is the Death Dragon Sword, and you have also obtained the inheritance of Canglin Nine Yang, right?" a middle-aged man asked loudly.

"Yes!" Bai Ye nodded.

But as soon as the words were finished, he was surrounded.

"Take it over!" said the middle-aged man.

"That's probably not possible!" Bai Ye shook his head.

“Why?”

"Because I don't have to hand these over to a dead man!"

Bai Ye said calmly and raised his hand directly.

Dong!

A general trend suppressed it.

The man was caught off guard and was instantly knocked to the ground.

Bai Ye pulled out the Death Dragon with his backhand and waved it at the man.

The power of the Death Dragon Sword, which was stimulated by the Nine Yang Tiankun Sword, was still there. With one sword, the middle-aged man and the hundreds of souls behind him were instantly swallowed up.

"ah?"

The souls around him were shocked.

The strong men showed solemnity.

"Since you want to use my sword, I will kill you all!"
Chapter completed!
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