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Chapter 28 The real murderer!(2/2)

Since the opening of Chunyang Immortal Palace to the present, no less than 20,000 people have come to this small hill below Huashan.

There are no less than 200,000 great monks who show up in the face.

The number of golden elixir and primordial spirit is over 500!

Well, if you don’t count the dead monks, it’s probably this number?

No one wants to enter the formation to test the patience of the master of the sword formation.

The large patches of blood and corpses infected around the sword formation were already piled up with a thick layer.

It is powdery flesh and blood.

During this period, many people who did not believe in evil came to the formation and shouted nonsense, such as "Why don't you let us in?", "Those who have the fate of genius treasures get them", "This is the treasure left by our seniors to us," and so on, and then rushed in.

Then, these guys who don’t believe in evil have turned into residues outside the formation...

The monks around him couldn't help but twitch their eyes.

This is the real murderer!

A primordial cultivator from the righteous sect, with his background and identity, couldn't help but scold: This is not done by the righteous sect, and the people in this formation have become evil demons!

Then....

A sword light flew out of the formation and directly turned it into an essence in the flesh and blood!

Just kill it!

Regardless of other people’s origins!

I don't even give me any time to react!

A sword light shone through, and the whole person turned into a pool of blood mist!

A fierce b!

Since then, these great monks retreated to a position a hundred feet away from the sword formation...

As time goes by.

More and more people gather here.

These junior disciples of the Yuanshen cultivators also began to appear here and ask how to solve it.

Do you want to give up?

Just a sword formation scared the tens of thousands of people outside?

How is that possible!

Soon, the clearance began on the hill.

A large group of low-level monks began to carve various formations on the ground.

The strongest among them is undoubtedly the Heyang Sect with three soul cultivators present, and the Maoshan lineage with three soul-level Taoists coming!

The two companies have the same approach.

Hit lightning!

In just one afternoon, the number of cultivators who died in this sword formation was already over a thousand! When will they not use the power of heavenly thunder to eliminate demons?

It takes time to portray the formation.

It takes even more time to arrange a formation that can erase the sword formation!

Just as they were setting up the formation, a shadow had already penetrated into the sword formation lightly when they didn't know it.

Miss Demon!

There is no sign of invisibility at all. Unless Zhao Yang's formation is targeted at all, he will not be able to stop her!

However, Miss Tianmo did not force herself to break through.

After entering the formation, she chuckled and greeted Zhao Yang's soul-dividing.

"Hey, that one over there, I've gone in!"

In the center of the formation, the soul sitting cross-legged nodded at her.

Seeing this, Miss Tianmo blinked.
Chapter completed!
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