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687. Linming Moon Hall 07

"The Imperial Master has no grievances against you, why do you want to be so cruel?!" He Liantian couldn't hide his grief and anger.

"I have no enmity with you, so why did you block my way?" Anyone who blocks her will die.

"You killed the Imperial Master, confused Jiu Ge, and broke into my Nanxu Palace at night. Even now, do you dare to say that you don't want to kill me?" He Liantian asked sharply.

"It's just each other." Qiongying is neither surprised nor angry. Some people are destined to be enemies. Either you die or I die.

"I won't kill you, but you won't be able to escape from this moat tonight!" He Liantian said sternly, shocking everyone.

Qiongying was slightly angry, and his face was instantly covered with a layer of ice. He Liantian was once the God of War of Nanxu. He was decisive in killing and was not as easy to deal with as the old immortal. He

"No life, what is no life? No one knows better than me, the Helian clan, that all things are interdependent. Do you think you can have nothing to fear?"

Heliantian waved his sleeves, and the ice on the river instantly cracked, with a splashing sound, and several water columns shot straight into the night sky.

When strong winds hit, water splashed and formed a huge whirlpool, building a water curtain and surrounding the Yulong Bridge.

The water curtain is like a copper wall and an iron wall, trapping the shadow of the sky.

He Liantian stepped onto the Jade Dragon Bridge, holding a blue magic sword.

The Wusheng Sword, which had been covered in dust for thousands of years, encountered the shadow of the sky, and suddenly a blue light appeared, and the water curtain also turned into ice blue.

The shadows in the sky are ruthless, the phoenix eyes are ruthless, the clothes are rising in the wind, and the ice is thousands of feet high.

That kind of blue is so dazzling that you can even feel the mysterious power sealed in ancient times.

The power in her body revived instantly and was chaotic. Without the soul-suppressing beads, it was even more uncontrollable and almost bursting out.

Heliantian also marveled at the power of the Wusheng Sword. It was recorded in the fragmentary pages of the ancestors of the Helian clan that the Wusheng Sword only killed those who practiced Wusheng.

The dome shadow is a bit violent, with red lips weeping blood, like a hellish red lotus blooming in the dark night, full of evil spirits.

She has never suppressed her emotions, and will even amplify negative emotions unconsciously.

"If I don't kill you, I will capture you if you are smart enough!"

He Liantian held the sword and stood upright. His silver hair showed his old age, but his former demeanor as the God of War was not diminished at all.

"In this case, you might as well kill me."

Qiongying smiles evilly and is captured without any help? How ridiculous!

"Monster, don't blame me for being rude!"

Heliantian glared angrily, swung the long sword in his hand, and blue light flew away.

On the Yulong Bridge, in the water curtain, two powerful forces are colliding.

The water curtain vibrated slightly.

Illusionists outside could not see what was going on inside. Anyone who touched the water curtain would be bounced away, causing their blood to surge. Those with shallow cultivation would either die or be injured.

"Elder, what kind of illusion is this?" the younger illusionist exclaimed.

Just being close to this blue water curtain, the meridians have been shaken. This mysterious power makes people fear but also yearn for it.

"No one must be allowed to know what happened tonight, not even His Highness Jiu Ge. If anyone leaks the slightest bit of information, all of you will be buried with the slightest bit of information!" the white-haired old man in the lead said sternly.

Dozens of dark men were shocked. There were countless casualties tonight, which was enough to make them tremble. Unexpectedly, it was so serious that they were all buried with them.

"I keep my mouth shut!" The dark man knelt down.

"Clean up the casualties without leaving any trace." The white-haired old man said sternly.

"Yes." The dark man immediately cleaned up the corpses and blood, not daring to look at the water curtain on the Jade Dragon Bridge again.


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