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Chapter 1945 kill you

A flame dragon rushed out from the flame dragon soul-killing sword. With a wave of his hand, the flame dragon instantly turned into a little shota whose height could only reach his waist.

The pair of blood-red eyes that were exactly the same as those of Killing Soul were not as cold and bloodthirsty as Killing Soul, but looked ignorant and cute.

The facial features are also carved out of the same mold as Soul Killer. This is a completely reduced version of Soul Killer.

"I...I...Slaying Soul, you made me turn into a human form, ahhh!"

Killing Soul said coldly: "Idiot, shut up!"

Yanlong's body trembled, and he didn't dare to say anything no matter how excited he was.

Seeing this guy with such a stupid expression on a face that looked very similar to his, Soul Killer's eyes became even more dangerous, and he wanted to tear this guy's face off.

Yanlong felt even more uneasy, and in the end Soul Killer felt that this idiot was still useful, so he refrained from taking action.

He said: "Protect the kitten, I'll go play with these wastes."

After saying that, he didn't bother to look at the Yanlong again, and the soul-killing soul was like a god of death coming to the world, and plundered those people.

"You are not qualified to know who I am, because you are about to become dead."

The overwhelming bloodthirsty murderous aura made them breathless. They stared blankly at this outrageous man with a perfect appearance. How many people had he killed before he had such a terrifying aura?

"hurry up!"

Without fighting, they were afraid.

They can't feel what kind of strength this person is, whether he is a spiritual saint or a spiritual master. The only thing they can feel is that they are definitely no match for this person.

The Flame Dragon Sword erupted with terrifying murderous intent, and Soul Killer used extremely cruel methods to deal with them. It was a luxury to run away.

"I am the only one who can bully my little kitten! Even you ants dare to make her bleed. Even if you eat all your blood, you can't compensate for one ten thousandth of it!"

"Ah!" A shrill scream came.

Yanlong's small body protected Mu Qianxi with great caution.

"Ouch! Master, are you in a lot of pain? But it doesn't matter. I will avenge you by killing the soul."

Yanlong stared at a face that seemed similar to his, but he was crying like a little elk, which gave Mu Qianxi a very strange feeling.

Mu Qianxi thought, if Soul Killer were to cry like this...

I couldn't help but shudder, the picture was so disastrous that it was unimaginable!

Mu Qianxi said: "Yanlong, don't worry! I'm fine, I can't die, I've already taken the medicine! Are they the unlucky ones?"

But the injury is really serious! It will probably take some time to recover. A group of spiritual saints are really difficult to deal with.

Chongming and his men rushed over in a hurry, but when they were about to get closer, they felt something was wrong. The smell of blood was too strong.

That dangerous murderous aura spread, making people's hair stand on end.

Someone stopped Chongming and said, "Sir, there is a problem ahead. Do you want to leave? I'm afraid it may be dangerous."

As a weapon refiner, Chongming's soul power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. He can feel the terrifying feeling that trembles from the depths of his soul.

Even so, he couldn't control so much and had to get over it.

"What danger can we be in? Which woman is in danger? If that woman dies and Suzaku comes with me to fight for her life, you...you...can you stop her?" Chongming said angrily.

"Young Master!" They couldn't stop him, but they couldn't let him take risks either.

"Get out of my way, you are my subordinates, I have the final say! If you don't listen, get back!" Chongming shouted.

As soon as Chongming's hot temper got the better of him, he rushed out like crazy, and they couldn't stop him.

He swept forward at the fastest speed, and the front turned into an endless sea of ​​​​fire.

Chongming was stunned, "This flame is very familiar, it is that woman's flame, but with her strength, how could she burst out such a powerful flame?"

The smell of blood in this sea of ​​fire is very, very strong, making people feel like they are soaking in a sea of ​​blood.

A scream came, "Sir, please spare my life! I was wrong, I was really wrong, please spare me!"

Soul Killer killed these people as quickly as possible, and now only the last person was left, and he was also tortured.

Seeing each of his companions die tragically, with blood splattering, the fearful giant beast wanted to engulf him, which was even more cruel than killing him directly.

Chongming saw a man in blood in the flames. In front of him was a bloody man whose limbs had long since ceased to exist. And wasn't that man holding the woman's sword in his hand?

This is a magical weapon with a sword spirit. It will never be used by others unless...unless...

How could that woman die?

"Pfft!" Countless sword energy caused that person's body to fall apart, and his soul was swallowed up.

"Whoops!" At this moment, countless Taoist arrows rushed towards the killing soul, and the black shadow rushed over like lightning.

Chongming shouted: "Where is she!"

"Sir!" The people who caught up were almost scared out of their wits. The man in blood-clothed clothes was powerful and extremely cruel.

If the young master takes action rashly now, he will be torn apart like a little sheep thrown into a tiger's mouth. It's dangerous!

"Bang!" Chongming's hidden weapon was easily blocked by Soul Killer.

"She!" Killing Soul looked at the man in front of him, his beautiful curved eyebrows raised slightly.

Those pair of ruby-like blood-red eyes exuded bloodthirsty murderous intent, sending chills all over the body.

"Of course she was killed by me! What's wrong? You want to avenge her, but you are not qualified." A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Soul Killer's lips.

"Whether you are qualified or not is not up to you." Chongming's anger surged.

His flame burst out, but in the face of this mountain of flames, his flame was like a small flame, not worth mentioning.

Killing Soul smiled playfully: "Oh! If you really dare to take action! I will kill you!"

Others were also ready to take action. They could not let this man kill the young master no matter what. Cold sweat broke out on their backs.

Chongming's body also trembled. This man's pressure was terrible, but he would not be weak.

At this moment, a childish voice came, "Stop playing, the master has fainted! Woohoo!"

"Owner……"

Killing Soul's face darkened, and he disappeared in front of Chongming in an instant. His power converged, and the flames that filled the mountain disappeared in an instant.

They also saw the man in blood-clothed arms holding an unconscious person. That person was the injured Mu Qianxi. His breath was very weak, but luckily he was still alive.

Killing Soul looked at Mu Qianxi and said: "Cat owner, you are risking your life like this without my permission. I am really angry! How do you think I should punish you?"

The soul-killing aura is very dangerous at this time, even more dangerous than when it killed those people before!

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