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But a sword.

He killed Li Jiatianjiao strongly, because of his cultivation of magic skills, he was exiled for thirty years, and returned to find the saint's opportunity to find the Li butcher!

Li Butcher, just the title of Li Killfeng, because of his cultivation of magic skills, I don't know how many people he killed, so he got this nickname.

Every drop of blood on that machete, all of them, was killed by Butcher Li!

Holding a bloodstained machete, with hundreds of thousands of creatures on it, but never stained with a drop of his own blood, it is no wonder that such a murderer will be banished.

However, the Li family is still reluctant to accept such a genius after all, so what about cultivating demonic skills? As long as the family can be strengthened, it will not matter.

It's a pity.

Butcher Li had just returned for eight months, and before he could contribute to the Li family, he was killed by Tianyang with a sword!

"How is this possible!"

Yang Wei's face was full of horror, and he looked at the side deadly, not knowing when he had withdrawn from the smoke-shrouded Tianyang.

One sword, only one sword!

Even if he is a disciple of the Saint Sect who has cultivated the Holy Dao, he is not as good as him! Butcher Li is also a person who has more than half a Saint Inheritance!

This machete is the best spiritual weapon inherited from a Martial Venerable Realm peak demon clan slashed by that half-saint demon cultivator, and its power is not bad.

As a result, a sword down.

Butcher Li died, and even the machete was turned into pieces!

"This must be an illusion...... It must be an illusion...... We've all fallen for this man's illusion......"

Yang Wei's face was sluggish, and she even started babbling nonsense.

Before painting Changqing and returning scarred, they didn't care.

Before, Tianyang broke Master Mu's mistake in one bite, and they even thought that Tianyang was the ghost.

Now, when Tianyang slashed Butcher Li with a sword and smashed the best spiritual weapon.

They finally realized the horror of Tianyang!

"Hmph!" and at this moment, a cold snort came from the side.

"No matter how strong your martial arts are, what if you're just a reckless man! No matter how many people you kill, it's impossible to break through this saint's ban!"

"Those two, come behind me, I'll save your life!"

Mu Zhuochen, a young man in white robes, sneered, and when he heard this, Yang Wei and Changqing suddenly woke up from his horror and fear, his eyes lit up, and he rushed directly behind Mu Zhuochen!

That's right, no matter how strong the skyyang is?

Could it be that there are still saint disciples who are powerful? Even if Tianyang can kill everyone here, it is impossible to open this prohibition!

What's more, could it be that Tianyang still dared to kill a saint disciple? A saint disciple, in this Xuantian Great World, is an existence that most forces dare not provoke!

"Thank you, Master Mu!"

Painting Changqing and Yang Wei bowed and ran behind Mu Zhuochen, the appearance that they couldn't maintain their balance was really suspicious.

If one of them is unsteady, maybe, these two people will kowtow to Mu Zhuochen.

No, that seems to be the intention of the two of them.

"Hmph, with me Mu Zhuochen here, others, don't want to touch a single hair of you!"

Mu Zhuochen smiled disdainfully, and then pointed his finger at Tianyang, "And you." ”

"Dare to kill someone in front of me, and the one who kills is the one who invited me. ”

"What's more, it's a good thing to spoil me, although I have a good heart and don't want to kill, but you really angered me!"

Mu Zhuochen sneered, "Now, you cut yourself!"

Hearing this, Yang Wei and Hua Changqing, the expressions on their faces for the rest of their lives suddenly turned into endless ecstasy!

Hahahaha!!

Heaven and earth are working together!

Didn't you rely on force to make them have to submit?

Now, when the time comes, they have to give in, and they have become Tianyang!

When the disciples of the saints speak, who dares to disobey?

"Hahaha! Master Mu is indeed a disciple of a saint, this kind of bearing is really extraordinary. ”

"If it were me, such a murderer would have been calcined for seven days and seven nights with the primordial flame, and then the corpse would have been killed for the people. ”

Yang Wei said with a flattering smile, hearing this, Mu Zhuochen's face moved, and then he shook his head.

"No, I'm so kind, how can I do such a brutal thing?"

Mu Zhuochen said, hearing this, Yang nodded slightly, "That's that, Master Mu is really a vajra method, a bodhisattva's heart, the sage is estimated to see that you are too young, so you have not been accepted as a formal disciple." ”

"This time, after Master Mu broke the saint's ban and returned, we will be able to see Master Mu on the list of disciples of that saint!"

Yang Wei is extremely charming, and his body is extremely low and very low.

Hearing this, Mu Zhuochen also narrowed his eyes comfortably.

He was a disciple of the Array Saint, to put it mildly, a disciple of the Saint.

To put it mildly, it is the grass carp caught by the saint who cast his net widely!

A saint apprentice like him, who has a little talent but is not too strong, does not have 10,000, but 8,000, and when the time limit expires, he will be beaten into a mortal and lose his glory as he used to be.

But now, Yang Wei obviously regarded Mu Zhuochen as a true disciple of the Array Dao Saint, and this kind of action made him extremely satisfied.

"But, why haven't you cut yourself yet!"

At this time, Yang Wei suddenly saw Tianyang's smiling face, and his face suddenly appeared with annoyance.

This guy is still not going to die, isn't he seen by others before his appearance?

"Do you want me to do it myself?" Mu Zhuochen turned his head, his face full of arrogance.

Hearing this, Tianyang didn't react yet.

Zhang Qingqing's face was already pale, and his whole body trembled.

Tianyang is dead, can she still live alone?

Perhaps, they will be captured by these three people and become their meat slaves, and they will bow every day!

The Zhang family of the Heavenly Sword has declined, although she is the strongest in this generation of the Zhang family, but the Zhang family will definitely not offend the Yang family, the Li family, the painter, and that saint for her!

At this time, Tianyang, who watched the performance of these people, suddenly showed a hint of a smile.

Slowly walking, he walked towards the three of them.

"What are you going to do?" Mu Zhuochen was the first to feel that something was wrong, snorted coldly, and stood up, "I'm a saint disciple!"

"Fart, saint disciple, where to stay cool!"

Tianyang shook his hand casually, and a violent wind slashed towards Mu Zhuochen!

Mu Zhuochen's face suddenly changed greatly, it was unimaginable that Tianyang really dared to do something to him!

Do it to the saint disciples!

The True Yuan of the Martial Venerable Realm was suddenly condensed in Mu Zhuochen's body, but how could it be possible to block the blow of the Tianyang Ancestral Dragon Body?

Syllable!

Mu Zhuochen's face was directly slapped by Tianyang, a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth spurted out, and the whole person was swept away by this slap for dozens of miles!

Seeing this, Yang Wei and the painting were evergreen, and they were stunned.

He, did it?

A slap in the face, slapping away the saint disciples?

"Get out of here, too. ”

Tianyang threw out two slaps in his hand, painted Changqing and Yangwei, and was taken away by Tianyang, and Mu Zhuochen was his companion.

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