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Chapter 797 Qian Jiyun, how dare you!

"ah!"

The two of them screamed at the same time and threw themselves towards the thorn bushes.

But it was just a whip, which was far from rendering them unable to move. Soon they flew out from the thorn bushes and flew towards Qianjiyun.

"Your opponent is me."

An Jiuyue swung her long whip over and successfully blocked the two of them.

The two of them turned around and looked at An Jiuyue, their expressions very ugly. They were considered the best in the Xueyang territory, but they had to stop under the force of a woman's whip.

This spiritual power, even their lord, does not have such strength.

"who are you?"

A guard asked An Jiuyue coldly.

"So much nonsense."

An Jiuyue ignored these inexplicable questions and directly attacked the two of them with a whip.

After a few whips, the two of them had no choice but to dodge.

"Damn it!"

The two guardians were swept away by the original soul power of the long whip at the same time. They had already taken a whip from Qian Jiyun, and they suddenly felt the blood and blood in their bodies boiling.

On the other side, Qian Jiyun was dealing with Ji Lao. He had a skull whip in hand, which also caught Ji Lao off guard.

"Magical weapon!"

As the person who has stayed with Xue Fangyang for the longest time, it is impossible for him not to see that the skull whip in Qian Jiyun's hand is a magical weapon in the plane.

And it definitely does not belong to the plane where Qian Jiyun is, because that plane is just an ordinary plane, and the people there can only practice after they have reached the peak of Huayan.

"Qian Jiyun, you deserve to die!"

He gritted his teeth and attacked Qian Jiyun, trying to snatch the skull whip from his hand.

Because of the existence of the skull whip, Qian Jiyun was able to suppress him. If the skull whip was in his hand, then all he had to do to deal with Qian Jiyun was move his fingers.

There was a 'pop' sound.

The long whip came from the sky, carrying powerful original soul power, and struck directly at Ji Lao.

But Ji Lao couldn't care anymore. No matter how the whip would hit him or hurt him, if he couldn't win the skull whip, today next year would be his death anniversary.

His heart skipped a beat, he gritted his teeth, and tried to grab the skull whip with one hand, thinking it was just a matter of being slightly injured.

But he didn't expect that the skull whip could transform.

When Qian Jiyun saw that Ji Lao actually wanted his long whip, he thinned his lips and thought about it. The long whip, which was originally just a skeleton connected to each other, grew bone fragments as sharp as blades.

"ah!"

As a scream rang out, the four fingers of Ji Lao's right hand were cut off from the palm, leaving only his thumb.

"Qian Jiyun, how dare you!"

He covered his right hand with his other hand, sweat dripping from his forehead as he watched Qian Jiyun grit his teeth.

"Why don't I dare?"

Qian Jiyun asked Ji Lao in a cold voice, and the whip in his hand started to dance again.

"At the top of Hua Yan, killing is prohibited...ah!" Ji Lao's words turned into screams when the long whip swept his left leg and cut off a piece of meat.

This Qian Jiyun really dares to kill people.

"you……"

He still wanted to speak, trying to divert Qian Jiyun's attention so that he could have a chance to escape, but then, another scream rang in his ears.

"Tsk, you're talking as if you have never killed anyone."

The long whip in An Jiuyue's hand broke the neck of one of the defenders, trampled the other defender who was unable to resist under his feet, and said something to Mr. Ji.


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