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Chapter 626: You Can Die, But You Must Keep Your Property

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Clear sounds came out one after another, and the dozen or so elite geniuses in Donglu Territory were slapped by Ye Wenchan, and they all exploded!

That's right, more than a dozen people rushed towards Ye Wenchan, and then they exploded!

Balls of blood mist fell to the ground and were mixed with the corpses of those moving mountain pythons. It was no longer possible to tell whether they were humans or snakes!

Ximenzu heard a strange sound behind him, turned his head, and saw a dozen corpses exploding. He was immediately stunned!

He stood there in complete confusion.

what happened?

Where have everyone gone?

Oops, I seem to have seen something, but I also seem to have seen nothing!

Ximen Zu felt like his head was buzzing at the moment, as if he was completely idiotic.

"Hey, I asked you to get a demon pill, but that's not enough for you. Tell me why you provoked him?"

Zi Yuanying shook her head, drew the string of the bow and arrow in her hand, and fired a lightning arrow at Ximen Zu's head.

"Shimoto Sakura!"

Ximen Zu sensed something was wrong and quickly turned around, trying to avoid the arrow.

But how could Ximen Zu be able to dodge the archery technique that even the Yin Spirit Eagle couldn't dodge?

The only thing he could do was to use his fan to block his face, and then tilt his head as hard as he could!

"Pfft..."

The long arrow directly penetrated Ximen Zu's fan, stuck in his eyes, passed directly through, and came out from the back of his head!

"ah……"

Ximen's whole body trembled with pain in his feet, and blood flowed from his eyes, making him look extremely ferocious: "Zi Yuanying, the Seventh Young Master is nearby, just wait to die!"

"Seventh Young Master of the Eastern Foot Region!"

Zi Yuanying's expression condensed, and she glanced at Ximen Zu coldly. This seventh son of Donglu Domain can be said to be a true genius. He is ranked fifth among the top ten geniuses of Futi Star. He is young and has already grown up day by day.

The strength of the third stage of Jing Dynasty.

Of course, this is just the superficial strength of the Seventh Young Master.

He is deeply favored by the Holy Cult of the Eastern Foot Territory, and countless Taoist artifacts and treasures are in the possession of this Seventh Young Master. No one knows what his true strength is.

Zi Yuanying knew very well that these direct disciples of the great sect had countless trump cards. Even those in the third stage of the Sun-Chasing Realm could compete with ordinary Sun-Chasing Realm experts in the fifth or even sixth stage.

Moreover, this Seventh Young Master has always acted in a domineering manner. If he knew about the Evil Dragon Fruit, he would probably monopolize these resources.

"What's going on, are you scared? Let me go and get out of here now. I promise not to call the Seventh Young Master here now."

"You still have time to escape."

Ximen Zu saw the stagnation in Zi Yuanying's eyes. He had completely lost his fighting power at this moment and could only rely on his words to gain a glimmer of hope.

If it were normal times, Zi Yuanying might really be a little timid.

But now...

Zi Yuanying looked at Ye Wenchan and shook her head slightly at Ximen Zu: "Escape? You are overthinking. Although the Seventh Young Master is strong, he is only relative to you. He is not even a meal here."

After saying that, Zi Yuanying drew her bow and shot again.

"Zi Yuanying, you really dare to kill me! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"

When Ximen Zu saw Zi Yuanying draw her bow again, he became furious, roared, and even self-destructed on the spot.

This roar of anger, activated by all the energy in Ximen's body, instantly shook like thunder within a thousand miles radius.

"Zi Yuanying, do you really dare to kill me! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost...you...you..."

The deafening sound, like a loudspeaker, vibrated in the woods.

At this moment, in the middle of Yin Mo Ridge, several people were fighting with a blood-red figure...

Among those figures, a young man in white swayed and appeared on a big tree. In his hand, a blue light sword suddenly burst out with a bright sword flower, sweeping away the blood.

The red figure was frozen in front of him.

"die!"

The young man in white slashed down with his sword, and the blood-red figure immediately turned into a ball of red blood and collapsed to the ground.

And the young man in white used his sword again to pick out a magic core from the red blood mass.

"Seventh Young Master is indeed very powerful. He can kill an attacker by himself. It's really impressive!"

Not far away, Yuan Jing, who was holding a silver staff, was stroking her hands and praising her.

"Princess Yuan is also very powerful. If you hadn't helped me lure away the group of blood wizards just now, leaving this attacker alone, I wouldn't have been able to kill him so easily."

The attackers are the scouts on the periphery of the blood wizard tribe. They all wear blood-red cloaks and possess extremely fast impact power. Each of the attacker scouts has the strength of a high-level Moon Flying Realm. The stronger scout leaders can

Cup Zhuri Realm's low-level strength.

The attacker scout that the Seventh Young Master killed now had the strength of a first-level Sun Chaser Realm.

At this moment, the Seventh Young Master and Yuan Jing were on the outskirts of the Blood Wizard Tribe.

"This magic core is for you, and the next one is for me."

The Seventh Young Master looked at Yuan Jing and his attitude towards her had obviously changed.

Respect the strong. If the other party has strength, he must respect him.

"Let's continue!"

Yuan Jing also seemed very excited. If they continued like this, they could wear down several attackers bit by bit, and this time they could also get a lot of attackers' magic cores.

Moreover, in this kind of life and death experience, the strength also improves very quickly.

Just when the two of them and a few of their men were preparing to continue hunting down the attacker scouts, Ximen Zu's shouts came over.

"Zi Yuanying, do you really dare to kill me! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go..."

This loud shout made the Seventh Young Master, Yuan Jing and others stunned for a moment.

"Shimoto Sakura killed Ximen Zu?"

"How is this possible?"

"I heard that Zi Yuanying has broken through to the Sun Chaser Realm. Why did she want to kill Ximen Zu?"

The expressions of the Seventh Young Master and Yuan Jing changed continuously, and their subordinates, the talented disciples from the East and Beilu Region, had already begun to discuss.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

The Seventh Young Master looked gloomy, turned around, and rushed towards the direction where Ximen Zu had called for help.

Yuan Jing and others also quickly spread out their bodies to follow.

"Damn it!"

Zi Yuanying's face was livid, looking at Ximen Zu who had exploded into a ball of blood mist, she stamped her feet with regret.

"If I had acted faster just now, he wouldn't have been able to send a signal to the Seventh Young Master."

With Ye Wenchan around, Zi Yuanying is not afraid of the Seventh Young Master. She is just frustrated and should not hesitate when making her own decisions.

"What should we do now? The Seventh Young Master must have heard the sound and will rush over to support us."

Zi Yuanying looked at Ye Wenchan and asked nervously.

"Let's take care of these demon pills first."

Ye Wenchan reminded Zi Yuanying lightly.

As he said that, he began to collect the mountain-moving python demon pills on the ground one by one.

Regardless of whether they were in the Soaring Cloud Realm or the Star Reaching Realm, Ye Wenchan put them all away. While returning them, he said to Zi Yuanying: "Put away those people's storage bags. I deliberately controlled my strength when I attacked just now.

.People may die, but their property must remain.”

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