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Chapter 1776? Things I Didn’t even Think About Before I Died

Chapter 1,776 ?Things that I have never thought about until my death

"Yuan...Ying realm?"

Yan Bingyun's pupils shrank slightly, and the expression on his face became a little more solemn. Looking at the pile of treasures, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes. He knew very well that Yan Yunshang's words were true. Here,

In this world, they are not the only ones in the Demon Sword Pavilion who have strong men in the Nascent Soul Realm. Money and silk can move people's hearts. This is an eternal truth. When these people come over and see the pile of treasures in front of them, even if it is no longer

No matter how worried about the strength of their Demon Sword Pavilion, I am afraid that they can't help but be greedy and kill them. He gritted his teeth and nodded, saying: "You are right, we can't delay it any longer."

"The wages of avarice is death……"

"The fact that this Immortal Sect was looted by our Demon Sword Pavilion must not be leaked. Otherwise, even if our sect is powerful and has several Nascent Soul masters sitting in charge, it will inevitably arouse the covetousness of many people and cause

It’s quite a trouble.”

Yan Bingyun licked his lips and soon made up his mind. He looked at Ye Xiu and Yan Chongwu with twinkling eyes and said angrily: "Life or death, wealth and honor are in heaven, it all depends on me, junior brother."

I'm going to save him. You take the rest of the disciples and kill them all. Don't let any of them escape."

Yan Yunshang nodded vigorously, clenched the sword tightly, looked at Luo Yuheng and muttered with a cold face, "Who is the most beautiful woman in the Zhou Wu Dynasty? Damn you bitch, you cover your face all day long, don't you?"

Just because you want to seduce a man even if you refuse him, my aunt will first scratch your face today, then chop off your hands and feet, and take you back to the Demon Sword Pavilion to show to the junior brothers.

How ugly and disgusting a beautiful woman looks."

"Woo, woo..."

Killing intent permeates the air.

The sword intent on Yan Bingyun's body continued to gather, shrouding his head like a substance.

Feel the change in Yan Bingyun.

All the sword cultivators held their breath at this moment, and their hands holding the swords were covered in sweat.

The atmosphere solidified instantly.

The situation is tense!

"If you stop now, it's still... too late..." Yan Bingyun raised his eyelids, looked at Ye Xiu and said calmly.

"oh?

What's the time?

tell me the story."

Ye Xiu glanced at him and asked with a playful smile.

I also feel a little tired in my heart.

A small alchemy realm, but still threatens to become addicted?

If I didn't want to catch you all in one go, I would have slapped you to death long ago.

"Huh, stubborn and stubborn."

Seeing the smile on Ye Xiu's face, Yan Bingyun's expression suddenly cooled down, his aura surged, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Since you insist on seeking death, you can't blame me, kill..."

Boom!

Yan Bingyun's body trembled, his golden elixir began to circulate, and his aura instantly increased several times. He changed his face at every turn. Before Shi Zhan could wait, Luo Yuheng and others reacted, twisting up their long swords and slashing at Ye Xiu.

.

"Man Jiuli, kill all the people from Zhou Wuguo for me. If you let one go, my aunt will kill you."

Yan Yunshang snorted, and regardless of Man Jiu's reluctance, he led many sword cultivators from the Demon Sword Pavilion and rushed towards Luo Yuheng, Qi Wuwei... and others. His charming face was full of expressions.

He said bitterly: "Huh, stinky woman, my aunt wants to see today how beautiful you are, a coquettish bitch, and how beautiful you are, which makes all my senior brothers lose their minds."

"Soul-eating whip, give...me...go...die..."

Snapped!

The long whip in Yan Yunshang's hand shook slightly, making a crisp sound, and the whip shadow full of barbs was whipped towards Luo Yuheng's face. She was also in the Dan Formation realm, and her

Her strength is no worse than that of Luo Yuheng, who is at the peak of the core formation, and is even slightly stronger. She has completely evolved the swordsmanship of the Demon Sword Pavilion into the whip skill.

Maybe it's due to talent.

It is not easy to convert sword skills into whip skills. Even some strong men who have been immersed in the whip technique for decades find it difficult to do so. That is why her whip skills are so outstanding.

"Yan Yunshang, you want to die, then I will help you..." Luo Yuheng's face was livid, and he was scolded as a 'bitch', 'stinky woman', etc. over and over again. Even the Clay Bodhisattva was very angry.

Let alone a national master like her, what if she fears the Demon Sword Pavilion?

Anyway, they had already lost their skin. Luo Yuheng was heartbroken. Killing one was killing, and killing two was killing. He immediately did not get used to Yan Yunshang, and said "kill" to Qi Wuwei and Zhao Guoxian.

Afterwards, he held up her ancient sword and rushed towards her, instantly becoming entangled with Yan Yunshang.

The shadows of whips and swords collided continuously.

Sparks flew.

It makes a crisp sound of 'bang', 'bang', and 'bang'.

"..."

"Chongwu, don't blame senior brother..." Yan Bingyun did not rush to take action, but walked around Ye Xiu a few times. If he had no choice, he would not harm Yan Chongwu's body.

Life, so they waited for Yan Yunshang and the others to take action first, kill someone, and then use their own sword intent to threaten Ye Xiu, hoping to make Ye Xiu give in and then let him go, but they didn't expect that the other party would

He was not moved at all, and looked at the puppet show in the depths from time to time. This scene completely angered Yan Bingyun. He clenched his molars, looked at Ye Xiu with a ferocious expression, and said: "

I... swear, if anything happens to Chongwu, I will not only destroy your nine tribes, but also massacre everyone in the Zhou Wu Dynasty and let them be buried with Chongwu."

"Lingxu Sword Intention Cut."

Buzz!

Yan Bingyun roared low, his eyes were red, and he rushed out. The long sword in his hand instantly burst out with monstrous sword intent. He slashed down Ye Xiu's arm with one sword. The sound of the sword broke through the air.

The power is no weaker than the sword that killed the young man from the Juman Kingdom earlier.

The sound of the sword is loud and clear.

Extremely horrifying.

Even a strong man like Luo Yuheng, who was at the peak of his core formation, was a little pale when he felt the power of this sword.

Seeing Yan Bingyun take action.

Yan Chongwu's neck was strangled and he couldn't move. His face turned purple from the suffocation. A trace of hope flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth, but still no sound came out.

"I originally wanted you to live a little longer, but since you don't cherish it, you can't blame me."

Seeing Yan Bingyun raising his long sword and slashing at him, Ye Xiu didn't show any panic on his face. He pinched Yan Chongwu's hand with a little force and heard a crisp sound of 'click'.

The neck bone is broken...

Yan Chongwu tilted his head, and his tense body relaxed instantly, and the expression in his eyes gradually turned into a complicated expression of confusion, unwillingness, and regret...etc.

He never figured it out until he died.

What kind of fools are these people from the Zhou and Wu dynasties?

How brave do the second-generation disciples of Slaughter Demon Sword Pavilion have to be to do such a thing?

Didn't anyone tell him that if he killed himself, how many people would pay the price?


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