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1519. Chapter 1519: 1519 Unlucky enough to explode

"If you don't want to die an ugly death, just commit suicide." Ling Wushang said calmly with no expression on his face, his eyes were calm. In his eyes, Patriarch Tianyin was already dead, but the way of death was different.

"You speak arrogant words and seek death." Ancestor Tianyin was angered by Ling Wushang's indifferent gaze. As the direct descendant of the Hades clan, it was the first time in his life that he was so ignored by others. Even Ming Cangyuan didn't

Dare to ignore him.

He completely forgot that he was no longer the same Ming Cangye he was back then.

Amidst the roar, Patriarch Tianyin jumped up and slapped Ling Wushang on the chest with one palm.

"Brother Ling, be careful!" Meng Luo's expression changed. She could see that Patriarch Tianyin's palm was more than one level stronger than the last time. Not only did this old guy save his life, his strength also increased by leaps and bounds.

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Ling Wushang smiled faintly and clapped his palm casually. That light palm was natural and spontaneous, just like the floating clouds in the sky. It had no fixed form and long meaning. It seemed light and effortless, but it contained hidden meanings.

With endless power.

"Bang", Patriarch Tianyin watched helplessly as this ordinary palm fell on him, and watched helplessly as his chest sunk in at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

The sea of ​​​​qi collapsed instantly, all the meridians and bones were broken into pieces, and all the innate vitality also escaped.

"Grandmaster realm, it turns out to be the grandmaster realm!" His body collapsed to the ground like a pile of mud. Patriarch Tianyin finally knew that the strength of the young man in front of him turned out to be the grandmaster realm.

Ancestor Tianyin’s eyes were full of bitterness and confusion: When did the masters of the sect’s holy realm become so worthless?

Feeling that his vitality was constantly passing away with his vitality, he knew that he would inevitably die this time. It was not easy for him to resurrect his body, and it was not easy for him to cultivate the peak Tianyuan strength with this extremely rubbish physique. Who knew that he would end up dead?

He was slapped to death for no apparent reason.

Thinking about his deep hatred and his lifelong wish, he felt too much unwillingness and helplessness. Could it be that this was his destiny?

"Who are you?" Patriarch Tianyin asked with difficulty. If he had asked this question earlier, he might have escaped death. It is obviously too late to ask now, but at least it would make him die a little more clearly.

"Liuyun Sect, Ling Wushang." Ling Wushang said calmly.

"It turns out it's you, it turns out it's you." Ancestor Tianyin smiled bitterly and lowered his head feebly.

He finally understood that it was not that the masters of the sect's holy realm had become worthless, but that he was so lucky that he unexpectedly met the most mysterious and powerful master among the younger generation. This slap was really not unfair.

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Behind Patriarch Tianyin, Triangle Eyes, who had been so confident and ready to show off his skills just now, turned pale with fright when he heard Ling Wushang's name, and his whole body trembled like chaff. He turned around and ran away desperately. As for Patriarch Tianyin?

At this time, who can care about him?

Ling Wushang was too lazy to take action against such a small character and let him escape. However, Meng Luo didn't want to let this guy run away, so he decisively drew his sword to make up for it. After receiving Meng Luo's sword, her triangle eyes and mouth were

With blood spurting out of his body, Meng Luo continued to run forward. Meng Luo thought that this guy was dead, so she stopped chasing him.

"Wow, Brother Ling, you are so powerful." After turning around, Meng Luo looked at the long standing Ling Wushang in front of her, with a look of admiration and a look of ecstasy cheering, then she jumped up and faced Ling like an octopus.

Wushang threw himself into his arms.


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