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Chapter 390 Wuyu Hook Chen Fierce Demonic Sword

 At this moment, Liang Yan was extremely depressed. He originally thought that with the strength of nine people, it would be easy to collect the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword. As long as he put in a little effort, he could get the handful of monkey hairs he needed.

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Unexpectedly, I actually watched a great show of rebellion here!

He looked around, and couldn't help but secretly groan in his heart: "Good guy, it turns out that except for himself and Jin Yuye, the two monks recommended by Baili Xuan, everyone else is actually Shi Guanghan's people. This is too outrageous.

Come on!"

At this time, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword had already fled far away. This flying sword gave birth to a trace of spirituality. It had just been suppressed, and now it gave birth to the intention of surrender.

But when Guang Han made a sneak attack and forced Ximen Hao to turn around and respond to the enemy, the flying sword felt the breath of freedom. It immediately ran away like a fish that had let go, and in a short while it flew hundreds of feet away, with everyone

My eyesight is so strong that I can only see a small purple dot now.

Even though Ximen Hao's heart was bleeding with pain like a knife, he also knew that the enemy was facing him at this moment and it was not the time to pay attention to the flying sword. As long as he made the slightest mistake now, he would be dead.

"Junior brother Shi, it is a serious crime to commit a crime in the Huangjue Palace. As a disciple of Nanshan Temple, even if you don't think about yourself, you should consider Nanshan Temple, right?" Ximen Hao said while running his skills, trying hard to

Find out the strange power that penetrated your body before.

After hearing this, Shi Guanghan's expression changed slightly, but he returned to normal after a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior brother Ximen, don't worry about this. After you die, the city lord of Zhiyuan City will not be my junior brother."

, but it will be another ‘Ximen Hao’!”

The corners of Ximen Hao's mouth twitched and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you have already made arrangements, but you don't know who set this up?"

"Shi Guanghan, if you talk too much, you will make mistakes! It's better to act quickly to avoid accidents!" Han Fei, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, suddenly shouted.

Shi Guanghan nodded gloomily, glanced at Liang Yan, and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, Fellow Daoist Jin, this matter is an internal dispute in our Emperor Jue Palace. Please stay aside and not interfere. I will wait until later."

I will be grateful."

Liang Yan had a silent look on his face at this time. Hearing Shi Guanghan's words, he neither nodded nor shook his head. He just stood there blankly, as if his soul had left his body.

As for Jin Yuye, he didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. He looked at Liang Yan's body with his eyes, and also fell silent on the spot.

Seeing the two of them standing aside silently, Shi Guanghan no longer had any worries in his heart. He immediately waved his hand and said with a sinister smile: "Ximen Hao, you are going the wrong way. God is going to kill you today, why don't you kill me quickly!"

Following his order, the six of them activated their escape lights and surrounded Ximen Hao, giving him no chance to escape.

After hearing Shi Guanghan's words, Ximen Hao had a sarcastic smile on his face: "Going against the grain? God is going to destroy me? Haha, when did Junior Brother Shi become a Confucian saint and say all these high-sounding words?"

He was surrounded by people at this moment, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he scanned the people majestically.

"Mr. Qiao, I have always respected you, do you even want to be my enemy?"

After listening to Ximen Hao's question, Qiao Wanli couldn't help but have a look of shame on his face, but in the end he still clasped his fists with both hands and said to Ximen Hao: "Qiao really has some compelling reasons. I'm really sorry for Qiao this time."

Brother Ximen."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, Ximen Hao instead of being angry, instead looked up to the sky and smiled. After laughing for a while, he pointed at the six people around him and shouted:

"You want to kill me, you want to kill me too, you all want to kill me, but how can I, Ximen Hao, be so easy to kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately crushed the jade ring on his left hand. As the jade ring was shattered, a majestic sword intent suddenly emitted from Ximen Hao's body. Then the man's clothes were completely torn, and his whole body was exposed.

Purple and gold emperor robe!

"Wuyu hooks the evil demon sword!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and a chill ran down their spines for no apparent reason.

"Wuyu Hook Chen Fierce Demonic Sword" is a secret that is not passed down from the Emperor's Palace. Only core disciples with extremely talented talents can practice it.

The one who hooks Chen is the Son of Heaven! As soon as this sword intention comes out, he is like a nine-five-year-old warrior, conquering the world. Every slash and slash is the power of the Son of Heaven.

Ximen Hao stretched out his hand and patted the storage bag on his waist, and saw a golden long sword coming out. With a finger from afar, he slashed towards Songhou.

Everyone didn't expect that this person would dare to take the initiative when surrounded by powerful enemies, and they couldn't help but feel slightly frightened. However, they were also determined people. Even though they were a little frightened by the reputation of Huang Jue Palace's secret arts, they could not shrink back.

Come with heart.

I saw Songhou shouting loudly, making fists with both hands, and punching the long sword in the air twice. Then two huge fist shadows flew out, intending to knock the golden long sword away.

However, the golden long sword only swayed slightly, and then passed by the two fist figures. A moment later, the long sword continued to gallop, but the two fist figures shattered in mid-air.

Songhou did not expect the power of this sword to be so overbearing, and he felt panic for no reason. However, the sword was extremely fast, and without giving him any time to react, it had already arrived in front of Songhou and slashed towards the top of his head.

Just when he was panicking, an icy air suddenly appeared above his head. This icy air was like a white cloud, enveloping the long sword in it.

The golden long sword that was originally moving forward seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and its speed was reduced to less than one-third of its original speed.

Songhou got this opportunity and immediately used his escape technique to float away. But not long after he left, the ice cloud burst into pieces, and the golden sword came out through the cloud. However, he did not continue to pursue, but was killed by Ximen.

Hao returned with one move.

"Be careful! Although his 'Emperor Shadow Sword' is not as good as the 'Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword', it should not be underestimated. The six of us will work together to capture this man first!"

Shi Guanghan shouted loudly and took the lead to take action. The icy air around him surged, and a heart-piercing chill filled the air and enveloped Ximen Hao's whole body.

Ximen Hao naturally knew the power of his junior brother's Ice True Technique. If he was surrounded by his Ice Spiritual Power, he would only be able to use 100% of his magical power but only 70% of it. He immediately activated his spiritual power without hesitation.

Breakout upward.

However, Liu Jing, Han Fei, Song Hou and Gou Shishuang had already spotted the opportunity. At this moment, they each used their own spiritual weapons and magical powers to attack Ximen Hao.


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