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The first thousand one hundred and twenty-five chapters of the tyrannical sword, the sword is hidden!

What is this?

Just when the disciples of the Badao Sect were not sure about the reason, they found that these little beasts were rushing over and hurriedly slashed over with their swords. But soon they found that after being cut, these little beasts would turn into black fog, then condense into small beasts and continue to pounce on them.

For a moment, these disciples were in a hurry.

"Young Sect Master, these things were made by that woman." The old man looked at Jiang Yuqing with black fog on his body.

"Interestingly, these little beasts are actually condensed from lightning. In the Huangyang Continent, I have never heard of any genius who can use the spirit transformation to use such pure firewood green."

A ray of light flashed in the young man's eyes, looking around at the little beasts with interest.

"It's quite powerful." The young man said lightly. After those disciples were bitten by the little beast, they all became paralyzed, but they didn't know that they had been poisoned.

"Take that woman down, but don't hurt your life. This woman must be used by me."

"Yes, young sect leader!"

After the old man finished speaking, he strode to Jiang Yuqing as soon as he reached his feet. Xiao Chen and others were paying attention to the movements of others. When the old man moved, Lin Huahua also moved.

Looking at Lin Huahua who was blocking her, a ferocious cold look appeared on the old man's face. The young sect leader just wanted to keep that woman alive. He would not be sympathetic to the woman in front of him.

The old man used his hand as a knife and slashed at Lin Huahua. A sword light appeared directly and left Lin Huahua.

Lin Huahua's face remained unchanged, and she drew the garden with her hands. A garden mirror appeared between her hands. The knife light slashed on the garden mirror and bounced back suddenly, and the power increased greatly.

The old man's expression changed. He never expected that not only did Lin Huahua not be cut off, but the sword light he cut out actually rebounded.

In a hurry, the old man slashed another knife and collided with the sword light. He himself stopped and retreated quickly. Two sword lights collided with each other, and the sword light splattered, leaving many knife marks nearby.

The old man fought not far away, staring at Lin Huahua with a serious expression, and the young man also looked at Lin Huahua in surprise.

"Who are you? What moves did you just use?" the old man asked solemnly.

Lin Huahua did not answer his words, but said lightly: "Get out of the way, otherwise you will die!"

"Arrogant!" Hearing Lin Huahua's words, a hint of anger appeared on the old man's face, and he slashed at Lin Huahua again.

Without any surprise, the sword light bounced back again, but the old man was obviously prepared and could easily be avoided.

"Badao, so many of you besiege my disciples of Jianyin Sect, you really think that everyone in Jianyin Sect will succeed."

Just as the old man was about to continue the attack, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and then several figures appeared not far away. The leader was also a young man with a breath that was not weaker than that of the Badao Sect. And behind the young man, there was also an old man.

"Jian Yin, haha, I didn't expect that I could meet you in the depths of this Huangling Mountain. It seems that God is helping me and let me eliminate you personally!"

When Badao saw the visitor, a smile appeared on his face and said lightly. At the same time, the old man retreated to Badao and looked at the old man behind Jian invisibility with fear.

After seeing Jian Yin and others, Jiang Yuqing also took the little beast. All four of them looked at Jian Yin, but they didn't expect to meet the people from Jian Yin Sect.
Chapter completed!
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