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5336 The consequences are far more than that simple

The long white hair danced in the wind, and the holy spirit thoughts were like a flood that broke the dam, pouring into the demon spirit staff. The divine light appeared in the eyes of the two beasts, and the two demon souls, Li Xiang and Gu Diao, finally appeared the clear beast.

The shadow, one roared loudly, and the other spread its wings and sang long, pounced towards Changsun Luocang.

Even Liu Sanjue temporarily put down the formation and followed the few people with a sword and slashed at Changsun Luocang. Of course, he also knew how rare this opportunity was. Maybe this was their only chance.

Han Qingxue and the disciples who escaped from the formation looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and drew out their long sword at the same time, attacked Changsun Luocang.

As Luo Cangfeng disciples, they knew Changsun Luo Cang's cold and ruthless nature best. After seeing Liang Ruolan's fate, they realized that he was not only cruel and ruthless to outsiders, but also to his own daughter, even more.

Their hearts were completely cold.

They knew that if Changsun Luocang did not die today, they would definitely die. Even if they escaped to the ends of the world, with Changsun Luocang's vengeful nature, they would never let them go!

Sword lights streaked across the night sky again, as if they were about to cut the dark night sky and the abyss into pieces. Changsun Luocang woke up from his anger, quickly put away his sword and raised his sword to face Gu Fenghua and others.

"Bang!" At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly came from his eyebrows.

The sound was not loud, but Changsun Luocang's whole body trembled, and the sword in his hand also stuttered slightly.

The strong fight, the winner is only a slight mistake. Although the long sword only stumbled slightly, it was enough for Gu Fenghua and others. A sword light flashed in front of him, and the five swords that gathered the spirit and condensed the heart were integrated.

The sword light had fallen on Changsun Luocang without any obstacles.

Even if his strength has surpassed the peak of the Ninth-grade Emperor Saint, it would not be good if he was slashed by Gu Fenghua and others in a joint sword. Changsun Luocang's figure tilted, as if he was flying over the waist.

When it hit, it hit hard on the ice wall. The ice wall, which was thousands of feet high, vibrated violently and showed cracks.

Immediately afterwards, another sword light slashed down, and two beast shadows pounced on the air, and the power of the demon spirit suddenly exploded.

"Puff!" Changsun Luocang clamped against the ice wall, his body was shaking, and he suddenly spit out a blood arrow.

"Puff!" Below, Zhong Wanying also spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground.

Although Changsun Luocang put away the sword in time, some of the remaining power of the sword energy fell on her body. Such the remaining power of the sword energy was beyond her ability. In just a blink of an eye, blood flowed from her body.

It pours out and gathers like a pond in the ancient land.

I don't know whether she is dead or alive, but even if she is lucky, she may not be able to escape the fate of being seriously injured and losing her cultivation. Of course, Gu Fenghua and others didn't care about her life or death. They succeeded with one sword without any pause, and then raised the slightest

The holy spirit held the long sword tightly and rushed towards Changsun Luocang.

At this time, Changsun Luocang not only had blood rushing in his mouth, but also a blood hole was broken between his eyebrows. There were continuous muffled sounds of "bang bang bang bang bang bang" in it, just as if someone lit a firecracker and threw it in.

Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others realized that Zhong Wanying assassinated Liang Ruolan with a sword, the consequence was not just as simple as interrupting Changsun Luocang's spirit-taking technique. Without Liang Ruolan's innate five aggregates of holy spirit roots, he even took it away before.

The Holy Spirit roots and the power of the holy source contained in them also lost the delicate balance of the five elements of birth and death, and collided with each other and exploded one after another. No wonder Changsun Luocang hated Zhong Wanying for such a hat. Such a result is probably not even Zhong Wanying himself

Think of it.


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