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"The remaining two are what our three-star sect wants!" another martial artist appeared.

"It's really obscene!" Zhuang Yichen sighed in his heart, the three top sects have indeed been inherited for thousands of years, and they have secret techniques that other sects can't match.

The strong martial artist forcibly lowers the realm, and when necessary, he can restore the original realm with the help of extremely mysterious means.

The price paid for this is probably not ordinarily large, but if you can take the lead in the battle for this martial Confucian tomb, everything is worth it.

A martial ru, this means an invincible existence in the evil realm! Especially the martial ru whose longevity is still relatively long, can suppress a realm, and no one can control it.

"Boom, boom!" One after another, there were martial artists breaking through the realm, and the faces of the martial artists of the rest of the sects were extremely ugly.

This is simply Chiguoguo's cheating, and it is so unscrupulous. However, at this time, the three top sects already have an agreement, and the next door can't twist the thigh, so whoever has any objection is ready to be a ghost.

The ten martial artists of the three major sects stood side by side, and the momentum was amazing to the extreme.

There was no doubt that the remaining fifteen wouldn't have much chance of winning even if they were united. As for the fact that Zhuang Yichen could cut off Mo Feihong's palm, he basically thought it was a blow that exhausted his potential, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

"If it's okay, just stay here obediently!" The martial artist of the Three Star Sect laughed, looking at Zhuang Yichen's gaze a little unkindly.

"Next, I'm going to settle an account with someone, and I'll be okay!" the martial artist sneered.

"Mo Shaokai, don't make extraneous branches!" said the leading martial artist of the Qingxu Sect with a frown.

"Just a young master of the Qingjing Sect, are you afraid?" Mo Shaokai said sneeringly.

"Don't forget, I'm still on you what you need!" he snorted.

"Then fight quickly!" said the martial artist of the Qingxu Sect with some impatience.

"With your help, it will naturally be very fast! These female disciples of the Qingjing Sect are all in the color of the city, don't you want to have fun?" Mo Shaokai's eyes showed a strong **, and his eyes were fixed on Shangguan Yuchan at this time.

Several martial artists in Qingxumen and Yuan Shi Gong couldn't help but be moved, stunning beauties, which man doesn't like it? Moreover, there are not many impurities in the body of a female martial artist at the level of a martial artist, her skin is delicate and elastic, and she has a body fragrance, which is simply a gift in a man's private room.

As long as Zhuang Yichen and Sun Wuyan are killed, the four women are not just playing with themselves.

Zhuang Yichen's heart was full of anger, if these people just wanted to kill themselves, it was nothing. But he actually had a lustful heart, and if he wanted to get involved with Mu Qingrong and them, he was simply killing himself.

"Formation!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, the four girls were already extremely angry when they heard this, and they formed a four-elephant formation.

"I advise you to surrender obediently, so that you may be able to leave a small life! Otherwise, you will definitely die an ugly death. Mo Shaokai slowly pulled out a blood-red long sword.

"Demon Sword Gu Shah!" The martial artist of the Qingxu Sect exclaimed in surprise, and said hurriedly: "This thing will control people's minds and kill indiscriminately, you don't want to die!"

"It's okay! The head of this sect has already suppressed this sword, and there won't be any problems within twenty days!" Mo Shaokai said confidently.

"Demon Sword Gu Shah!" Sun Wuyan's face became extremely ugly, this was a terrifying weapon that could exert a martial hero-level attack power.

"Young master, wait a minute, I'll stop them, you go with a few junior sisters!" Sun Wuyan said a rare sentence, and then planned to draw his sword and go forward.

However, he suddenly felt that his body couldn't move, and looked at Zhuang Yichen in surprise.

"Second Senior Brother, it's not time for you to make a move!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the Qiuyuan Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

No one had ever seen the sword in his hand, and naturally they didn't care. Only Zhuang Yichen himself could feel the terrifying power in the Qiuyuan Sword.

"If you can help, wait for the storage bags on their bodies to be all yours!" Mo Shaokaizhi was satisfied, and he couldn't help but point to Zhuang Yichen and the others.

The rest of the martial artists were suddenly ready to move, and it seemed that there was no other choice at this moment! Anyway, these disciples of the Qingjing Sect would definitely die, and the dead would not tell any secrets.

Maybe after these martial artists get tired of playing, they can also play with these peerless beauties.

"Let's do it, don't rub it off!" The martial artist of the Qingxu Gate took the lead in running towards the four girls, and a sledgehammer suddenly appeared in his hand and smashed it hard.

And the rest of the martial artists also looked at the wind, and at this time, an extremely strong aura suddenly erupted on Sun Wuyan's body, and he actually broke through the realm at this time.

"Who dares to touch the people of my Qingjing Sect!" Sun Wuyan shouted angrily, and a move of the Great Pure Sword suddenly shone with brilliant light.

"Second Senior Brother!" The four girls were running the Four Elephant Formation, and Sun Wuyan were horns with each other, and they were also amazingly powerful for a while.

"Any resistance is useless, give me death!" Mo Shaokai brandished the magic sword at this time, Gu Sha slashed towards Zhuang Yichen.

The strange bloody sword gang just popped out directly, and then turned into a blood-red net.

The terrifying aura of martial arts power at the beginning of the martial arts filled the entire space, and Mo Shaokai held the magic sword Gu Sha, his face full of spring breeze satisfaction, and he was unbeatable.

"Silly x!" Zhuang Yichen scolded in his heart, and the Qiuyuan Sword was simply swung out.

The blood-red sword net was scattered, and there was no trace of it. Then the Qiu Yuan Sword slashed at the Demon Sword Gu Sha, which shattered into countless pieces in response. Qiu Yuan's sword castrated unabated, and it went up from Mo Shaokai's neck, splitting his ambition in two.

"Bang!" When the corpse fell to the ground, there was still a smile on the corner of Mo Shaokai's crippled mouth.

In an instant, everyone felt a strange aura, turned their heads to look, and happened to see this scene.

"How is this possible?" The martial artists of the Qingxu Sect and the Yuan Shi Palace roared in their hearts, what a fierce reputation the Demon Sword Gu Sha was, if the peak powerhouse of the martial arts held this thing, they could all blade opponents of the same level.

But in Zhuang Yichen's hands, it was as fragile as tofu. Many martial artists couldn't help but have a thought: "Mo Shaokai, this stupid x, won't he take the wrong guy out!"

However, they soon realized that they were wrong! Because Zhuang Yichen had already grinned at this time, turned around and killed.

Whether it is the martial artist of Qingxu Gate or Yuan Shi Palace, none of them can stop him with a sword!

"Poof!poof!" Zhuang Yichen's posture was extremely chic, and he didn't even have blood marks on his body, but it was too discordant to cut off the neck of a martial artist with a single sword.