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Chapter 1380 You are a fifth-grade alchemist

"Sect Leader Duan!"

Ye Lang's eyebrows were furrowed and his face was full of anger.

"Hahaha, seeing that without Ye Lang, anyone who wants to protect you will end up like this. But don't worry, I won't let you die easily. I will continue to torture you, and then take away all your wives.

For my own sake, I want to use them as my cauldron to practice higher levels of blood demon magic."

Duan Ziyu smiled proudly. He was now a winner and could finally show his superiority before Ye Lang. This was his biggest obsession after his resurrection. He wanted to take revenge on Ye Lang and make Ye Lang miserable.

"Duan Ziyu, it was your biggest mistake to target my wives. I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time!"

The corners of Ye Lang's mouth suddenly twitched a few times, and he said with a ruthless expression.

"It's a pity that you can't kill me, but it's easy for me to kill you!"

Duan Ziyu held the Blood Demon Sword and pointed at Ye Langdao.

"Sect Master, kill this kid and unify the five sects!"

"Unify the five sects!"

In the rear, the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, Jianxin Sect, and the rebellious Wuliang Sect were shouting wildly.

Duan Ziyu looked at Ye Lang with a sneer and said: "Ye Lang, have you seen that no matter how talented you are, you can't compare with me. I am now the master of the five sects. Who do you think you are? You are just a prisoner.

Dead man. People like you are not worthy of your beautiful wives."

"Humph, Duan Ziyu, you are neither human nor ghost, you have no right to talk to Ye Lang!"

Tan Xiaoxiao jumped out and glared at Duan Ziyu like a little tiger.

"Yes, we only have Ye Lang in our hearts. If he dies, none of us will live alone!"

Chen Xi brought the girls to Ye Lang, sharing the same hatred.

"you!"

Duan Ziyu was furious. He didn't expect that he had become the master of the five sects now. With such a high status, these women still refused to give up Ye Lang. What was the reason for this?

He became angry and bared his teeth.

"My son, there is no need for you to be so infatuated with these little bitches."

Xuan Xinyu leaned on Duan Ziyu and said.

"No, I have to get these women. Even if I can't get their hearts, I still have to get their bodies. Well, wouldn't you do anything for Ye Lang? I'll get Ye Lang first now."

Duan Ziyu flew up and rushed towards Ye Lang with her sharp claws.

"Don't hurt my master."

With an angry shout, Elder Tianhu issued several palm prints.

"Um?"

Duanzi's eyebrows froze, and with a wave of his hand, several palm prints were shattered into pieces.

"Tianhu!"

Ye Lang saw Tianhu being blown away by the blood demon's energy and quickly stepped forward to catch him.

"Tianhu, are you okay?" Ye Lang asked.

"No, it's okay!"

Tianhu managed to stand up, but a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, Bai Wuye also appeared, but there was a dagger stuck in his stomach.

"Lord Bai, what's going on?" Ye Lang asked.

"That bastard from Tianchi betrayed us. He killed Tianwei and plotted against me."

Bai Wuye said through gritted teeth.

"Wushuang, Ruoxue, give Lord Bai some elixirs immediately and take care of him."

Ye Langdao.

"good."

Mo Wushuang and other girls took Lord Bai to the rear to recuperate.

"Ye Lang, accept your fate!"

Duan Ziyu rushed over again, and the blood demon energy all over his body actually condensed into the image of a huge demonic head behind his back, opening his huge mouth to attack Ye Lang.

"Flying around!"

Ye Lang didn't want to injure everyone, so he quickly used his body skills to rush out and divert Duan Ziyu away.

"If you want to run away, there's no way!"

Duan Ziyu chased after him.

"Blood Demon Palm!"

Countless palm prints came from behind, and Ye Lang relied on his excellent body skills to constantly dodge. Each palm hit the surrounding peaks, causing mountains to collapse and the ground to crack. The power was extremely terrifying.

Ye Lang knew very well that his level was far behind Duan Ziyu's, and his chances of winning were zero.

Now I can only take one step, count one step.

"My son, let me help you!"

Suddenly, Xuan Xinyu's claws began to move rapidly in mid-air, and the energy of these claws turned into countless bloody threads, flying quickly towards Ye Lang's path, like a spider weaving a web, blocking Ye Lang's path.

"this!"

Ye Lang was shocked and pulled out his dragon-marked sword to smash the bloody spider web in front of him.

"Keng, Keng, Keng!"

The sword-edge slashing attack had no effect. Instead, he was trapped in the net, unable to extricate himself.

"Hahaha!"

Duan Ziyu laughed, and finally, the biggest obsession in his heart - Ye Lang, was like fish on the chopping board, let him slaughter it.

"Ye Lang, you didn't expect that you would be here today, did you?"

He held the Blood Demon Sword and stroked it on Ye Lang's body.

Blood flowed from Ye Lang's body, but his resolute face did not change, and the contempt in his eyes never disappeared.

"What are you doing, what are you doing? I am the master of your life now, why are you not afraid of me?"

Duan Ziyu was furious. He was the master of the five sects and the master of everyone. It was impossible for anyone not to be afraid of him. But even though Ye Lang was under his complete control, he was still so calm and even showed contempt for him.

, this is completely different from the scene he imagined.

"Haha, Duan Ziyu, you are so pitiful."

Ye Lang suddenly smiled and said.

"What do you mean? Now that you are captured by me, you are the most pitiful person. Do you know that you will die soon?"

Duan Ziyu was so excited that her voice even trembled.

"My wife has said that when you practice Blood Demon Technique, you are neither human nor ghost, aren't you pitiful?"

Ye Langdao.

"Damn it, damn it. Ye Lang, I'm going to kill you!"

Duan Ziyu couldn't bear it anymore. Ye Lang was a "nightmare" that he could never get rid of.

"kill!"

The Blood Demon Sword went straight to Ye Lang's throat.

"Ye Lang!"

The girls' eyes widened and they all rushed towards Ye Lang crazily.

"No way."

Tianhu hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. Duan Ziyu was too strong now. Doing so would lead to death.

At the moment of crisis, suddenly, a green sword energy rushed into the battlefield like a meteor chasing the moon.

"Keng!"

The sword energy accurately hit Duan Ziyu's Blood Demon Sword, instantly opening the sword's edge.

"Who?"

Duan Ziyu suddenly turned around and looked in the direction from which the sword energy came.

"What a lively scene. Could it be that the battle of the five sects has been brought forward?"

A beautiful figure in green clothes appeared on Danfeng, with a cold temperament and contempt for everyone.

"You are... the Qingluo secret envoy of the Qiankun Martial Academy!"

Zhuang Tingshan recognized the identity of the man in Tsing Yi and quickly knelt on the ground.

After others saw it, they also knelt down.

"Whatever you do, I am the sect leader, you can't kneel down!"

Duan Ziyu roared angrily, but the Qiankun Martial Arts Academy is such a behemoth. No matter how strong Duan Ziyu is, it is impossible to compete with the Martial Arts Academy. How can anyone dare to listen to him before the secret envoy.

"Are you a fifth-grade alchemist?"

Qingluo asked Ye Lang.

"yes."

Ye Lang responded with a smile, relaxed and natural.

"very good."

Qingluo struck out with a palm, and the bloody spider web instantly shattered, and Ye Lang was taken away by the immortal energy at the same time.


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