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Chapter two thousand two hundred nineteen

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, three figures were like arrows flying from three directions of the trap.

One of the figures flew towards Guangling Sanren, while the other two figures flew towards Yang Zonghui from both sides.

Since the three of them were too fast and had been covered by the trapping formation, Guangling San and Yang Zonghui were completely unprepared.

When these three figures suddenly appeared, the two of them immediately fell into a state of passivity.

boom!

I saw a terrifying shadow of a halberd hitting the Guangling Sanren mercilessly. The attack was extremely fast and extremely accurate. The Guangling Sanren were extremely embarrassed and kept retreating.

Yang Zonghui was the most unlucky, because she was attacked by two figures, and the strength of these two figures was extremely terrifying, not weaker than Yang Zonghui at all, and there was one figure among them whose aura was even more powerful than Yang Zonghui.

Yang Zonghui immediately used the embroidery needle of the second-potian artifact level.

I saw a red silk thread on the tail of the embroidery needle. Then the red silk thread followed the embroidery needle and turned into shadows of needles in mid-air. The red silk thread instantly intertwined into a red mesh, like a shield.

Generally, he stood in front of Yang Zonghui.

boom!

However, at the moment when the embroidery needles intertwined the red mesh for defense, a divine sword with many patterns on its blade suddenly slashed over, and the patterns seemed to come alive, hitting the red mesh heavily.

On top of physical defense.

Immediately, a terrifying explosion sounded, and then the red mesh suddenly opened a gap.

Only then did Yang Zonghui see clearly the true face of the divine sword he was holding, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chen Changsheng? You... didn't you fall into the starry sky fault?"

The man holding the divine sword was none other than Chen Changsheng, and the divine sword he held in his hand was the Nine Jue Divine Pattern Sword. Zhuo Wen temporarily let Chen Changsheng use it, hoping that the former would quickly capture Yang Zonghui.

Chen Changsheng's face was as dark as water, and he ignored Yang Zonghui's words. He held the sword in his right hand and slashed out with the sword. The sword's light was like water, like an upside-down waterfall, and it poured down violently, hitting Yang Zonghui heavily.

before.

The red mesh that originally had some holes was finally unable to hold up under this sword, and eventually shattered into countless red powder.

Yang Zonghui groaned and had to retreat.

Unfortunately, the moment she stepped back, she suddenly felt a fierce storm coming from behind.

Yang Zonghui's consciousness happened to realize that the person who attacked her from behind was Xiao Juexiang who invited her and Guangling Sanren to enter the uninhabited planet?

I saw that the divine sword on Xiao Juexiang's back had already been unsheathed, and like a stream of light, it quickly flew over, cutting a gorgeous trace in mid-air, and slashed directly towards Yang Zonghui.

Yang Zonghui sighed softly in her heart. She was not a fool. Now that she saw Xiao Juexiang taking action against her, she didn't know that Xiao Juexiang had deliberately led her here.

"Brother Xiao, give me a reason!"

Yang Zonghui barely blocked Xiao Juexiang's attack, looked at Xiao Juexiang calmly and asked coldly.

Xiao Juexiang shook his head and said helplessly: "Junior Sister Yang, this was not my idea. I was forced by others and had no choice but to do this."

After saying that, Xiao Juexiang's men's movements were not slow. The divine sword thrust out like running water and continued to rush towards Yang Zonghui. Chen Changsheng's Nine Jue Divine Pattern Sword also cut out a terrifying sword light, showing a crescent shape.

The ground rushed over.

When the two of them joined forces, Yang Zonghui was no match at all, but within a few rounds, Yang Zonghui was defeated.

The Guangling San people on the other side couldn't defeat the Emperor Ling at all. They quickly begged for mercy on the spot, not daring to make any move, but they were secretly complaining in their hearts. Didn't they just come here to hunt for a treasure? Why did they still encounter this kind of thing?

It's really unlucky.

"Chen Changsheng, what is going on? Why are you dealing with me?" Yang Zonghui glared at Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng ignored the angry Yang Zonghui at all, but bowed forward with great respect and said respectfully: "Master, this Yang Zonghui has been captured. I wonder what the master plans to do with her?"

Kick, kick, kick!

Crisp footsteps sounded, and immediately a slender young man in black walked out from the shadows in front.

The moment Yang Zonghui saw Zhuo Wen, her beautiful eyes were dull and motionless, looking extremely incredible.

Her voice was dry and authentic: "Zhuo...Zhuo Wen? You're not dead either? No..."

Yang Zonghui immediately realized that something was wrong. The aura on Zhuo Wen's body was much stronger than before.

And looking at the attitudes of Chen Changsheng and Xiao Juexiang, they are obviously in awe of Zhuo Wen. Especially Chen Changsheng, who openly calls Zhuo Wen master. Could it be that Chen Changsheng has become Zhuo Wen's slave?

But this is too unscientific, right?

Who is Chen Changsheng? He is an ancestor-level master of the Qiankun Sect, a master who is more powerful than Yang Zonghui, and he has actually become Zhuo Wen's slave.

Yang Zonghui didn't believe that Zhuo Wen actually had such ability, but the facts before him forced Yang Zonghui to believe it.

"Ancestor Yang, long time no see!"

Zhuo Wen slowly came to Yang Zonghui and looked at Yang Zonghui with a warm smile.

When the latter saw the warm smile on Zhuo Wen's face, he actually felt a hairy feeling.

"Zhuowen, you... what do you want? You have destroyed the Magic Pearl Sect, and now you still want to kill me?" Yang Zonghui said in a deep voice.

"Shouldn't I kill you?" Zhuo Wen sneered.

When Yang Zonghui chased him, he had no mercy. If the ruthless old man hadn't wreaked havoc in the Magic Pearl Sect and prompted Yang Zonghui to leave, Zhuo Wen would have been really difficult to deal with three powerful ancestors.

Now that Yang Zonghui said such words, Zhuo Wen felt extremely ridiculous.

Yang Zonghui's eyes suddenly darkened, and she quickly said: "Zhuo Wen, don't go too far!"

After saying that, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly erupted from Yang Zonghui's body. This aura became stronger and stronger, and a golden whirlwind violently set off from Yang Zonghui's body.

Rumble!

A thunderous rumbling sound arose, and Yang Zonghui's aura instantly rose to the late stage of Xutian's Eighth Ascension, infinitely close to the peak of Xutian's Eighth Ascension.

Chen Changsheng and Xiao Juexiang, who originally surrounded Yang Zonghui, didn't pay attention at all and were immediately swept away by the terrifying golden whirlwind.

"Zhuowen, I will not let you go. From now on, I, Yang Zonghui, will definitely kill you if you are not dead!"

Yang Zonghui glanced at Zhuo Wen bitterly, then quickly swept away from the planet with the help of the weird golden whirlwind.

Moreover, the powerful trapping and killing formations around it were unable to block the power of the golden whirlwind, and they collapsed inch by inch.

Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, Yang Zonghui actually used a secret method to increase his own strength.

The monks who were watching outside naturally heard Yang Zonghui's resentful voice. Especially when they heard Zhuo Wen's name, many monks exploded.

Zhuo Wen's name is not unfamiliar to them. It is so loud and clear. He was the guy who caused a sensation in the Star Territory back then. Could it be that the person on this planet is Zhuo Wen?

"Then Yang Zonghui came out. Oh my god, why is Yang Zonghui's aura so powerful? I'm afraid he will reach the late stage of the Xutian Eighth Ascension, very close to the peak of the Xutian Eighth Ascension, right?"

When Yang Zonghui swept out of the planet with a terrifying golden whirlwind, many monks were shocked. It was obvious that Yang Zonghui, who had used a secret method, was indeed extremely terrifying.

Unfortunately, the moment Yang Zonghui had just escaped from the planet, a terrifying and huge golden claw that was like the beginning of the world suddenly smashed down from the starry sky above Yang Zonghui.

There was only a scream, and everyone was stunned to see that Yang Zonghui was directly blown to pieces, and the surroundings instantly became extremely silent...


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