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"You ........"

Murong Chuanyun's face changed when he heard Ruan Tianhui's words, but the words were swallowed in his throat and he couldn't spit them out.

After Ruan Tianhui finished speaking, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Murong Chuanyun.

Murong Chuanyun struggled a few moves, but he was seriously injured and was not Ruan Tianhui's opponent at all, and the final result only made his injuries even worse.

"Die, Murong Chuanyun!"

Ruan Tianhui smiled coldly, and performed an extremely subtle transfer technique, appearing behind Murong Chuanyun, and the spear in his hand stabbed directly forward, directly piercing Murong Chuanyun's heart.

Gurgle... Gurgle!

Murong Flipyun's eyes widened, looking ahead in disbelief, he didn't expect that he would eventually die in the hands of Ruan Tianhui, according to the plan, wouldn't he be able to escape back to Yijing safely?

As soon as Murong Chuyun died, the surrounding masters were all killed in less than a few breaths, and none of them remained.

.........

The situation on the other side was the same one-sided slaughter, the difference was that the masters of the Tianxiang Realm were slaughtered.

Wen Qingye's body turned into a streamer, and he killed dozens of masters of Tianxiang Mansion with a single sword, and the sword in his hand shone brightly, directly absorbing the blood of those dozens of people.

And in a place that everyone couldn't see, Wen Qingye's sword path tree was also growing rapidly.

Ruan Ming stood behind, there was still a lot of blood left in a blood mark on his waist and abdomen, it was swept by Wen Qingye's sword, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have become a revenant under Wen Qingye's sword at this moment.

He glanced around, and at this moment he saw more than thirty people under his command, and more than fifty people were all killed by one person in front of him.

Who the hell is this man?

Ruan Ming looked at Wen Qingye, gasped in his heart, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Originally, I thought that my brother would let him stay, and cleaning up these dozen people was a chance to give him meritorious service, but now..... It was completely different from what he thought in his heart, could it be that his brother was going to attack him? Otherwise, how could he leave a killing god for himself.

Half a pillar of incense killed more than fifty people, Wen Qingye was also uncomfortable, he was also hit by two gunshot wounds, and a knife wound, but these were nothing to Wen Qingye, who had cultivated the Dragon Roll Hundred Flowers Xuangong.

"Kill!"

Qian Wenyang and Taitong also responded from the flanks.

Wen Qingye performed the technique of shifting, the sword in his hand was as fast as an aurora, like a killing god wandering through the entire heaven and earth, and suddenly, countless masters around him were killed by him, completing a single thought of the sword, and also nourishing his killing sword tree.

Puff puff puff!

In the end, the seven people died in Wen Qingye's hands, Ruan Ming's heart was cold, and then without a moment's hesitation, his body turned into a streamer and ran into the distance.

"Want to go?"

Wen Qingye forcibly endured the pain of the wound, waved his arm, and the sword in his hand directly turned into a cyan light and rushed forward.

Ruan Ming felt the chill behind him, and he subconsciously performed the technique of shifting.

Poof!

But the person of the sword is Wen Qingye, and there is a sword spirit of Qing Ruoai in the Yi Nian Sword, and the Yi Nian Sword seems to open its eyes, directly piercing Ruan Ming, who has performed the technique of shifting.

Wen Qingye's palm made another move, and the sword returned directly to Wen Qingye's hand.

"Let's go!"

Wen Qingye put his sword back into its sheath and said to a few people around him.

After Wen Qingye and the others ran for thousands of miles, they finally met Jin Xin, who was healing Xiao Feng's injuries.

Tang Taitong said in a low voice: "Don't heal the wounds first, let's go quickly, otherwise when everyone in Tianxiang Mansion reacts, none of us will be able to leave."

Wen Qingye's face was gloomy, and he nodded helplessly, "Let's get out of here first."

Xiao Feng picked up Jin Xin, who was barely alive, and Qianjuetian carefully observed the surroundings, and then drove Jin Xin's arm left and right, and ran into the distance.

This time, everyone almost escaped the blockade of the masters of Tianxiang Mansion and ran all the way towards the Flying Flower Realm without the slightest resistance.

Two hours had passed, and everyone was almost about to escape from the range of Tianxiang Mansion.

A thrilling escape is finally over, but everyone still doesn't dare to take it lightly, and no one knows what will happen next.

Wen Qingye and the others slowed down, he personally conveyed his true qi to Jin Xin to protect Jin Xin's injury, and it was not until Jin Xin's injury was stabilized that Wen Qingye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The continuous fierce battles, as well as the final healing, if it weren't for Wen Qingye's cultivation of the way of immortality, he might have died of exhaustion at this moment.

Qian Wenyang also let out a long breath, feeling that he was safe now, and his spirit was relaxed, seeing the eagerness on Wen Qingye's face, he said with concern: "Brother Wen, don't be too sad, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, your brother is a man, I think it will be fine!"

Qian Wenyang's words shocked Wen Qingye's heart, he lowered his head and thought deeply, and only took a deep breath after a while, and sighed: "I hope so!"

"It's going to be fine, don't worry"

Qian Wenyang's tense nerves gradually relaxed, and then he thought of the seventeenth prince and others: "I don't know what happened to Murong Chuanyun, Xu Seng, Qu Tianhe and others."

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently, "They, do you want to know?"

Qian Wenyang nodded and said, "Of course I want to know."

Wen Qingye pointed to the back and said softly, "Aren't they in the back?"

Qian Wenyang and the others were all shocked when they heard Wen Qingye's words, and they couldn't help but turn around and look into the distance, but there was an empty space behind, except for the mountains and white clouds, there was nothing else.

"Brother Wen, what are you talking about......"

Before Qian Wenyang finished speaking, he suddenly felt a cold in his chest, and then his whole body became numb, he looked down at his chest in disbelief, a long sword was inserted into his heart, and blood flowed out quickly along the blood groove of the blade.

This scene, not only Qian Wenyang, but also the Qianjue next to him, Xiao Feng and others were unbelievable.

Qian Wenyang looked at Wen Qingye suspiciously, and muttered, "Why .....?"

"You don't need to know why"

Wen Qingye directly pulled out the long sword in his hand, and blood sprayed on Wen Qingye's face and clothes, and what caught Qian Wenyang's eyes was a face with no expression and blood, which looked a little hideous and terrifying.

Wen Qingye looked at Qian Wenyang's corpse and let out a long sigh, and then the purple flame in his hand appeared, and Qian Wenyang directly turned into ashes and disappeared into heaven and earth.

After a while, Xiao Feng reacted and asked in surprise: "Realm Master, is this ...... This....... Why did you kill him......?"

Wen Qingye took a deep breath and said slowly: "I don't want to do this either!But there are some things that must be done, in order for us to survive in the future! Qian Wenyang is not a fool, otherwise he would not become the realm master of the Heavenly Wheel Realm, and now in a moment of crisis, he may not understand anything."

(End of chapter)

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