737 Never Again (4)
They have completely lost their minds.
Yan Haotian easily sent a sword to deal with this crazy man.
After just one cup of tea, the thirty-two elders were reduced by more than half.
The rest of the people also looked ugly and thorough.
They all knew that it was all caused by the sound of the woman above.
But there is nothing that can be done!
Among them, Elder Qi, who had the highest cultivation, had bloodshot eyes, and finally couldn't help but let out a loud cry and rose to the sky.
"Demon girl, the old man will kill you first, see how rampant you are!!"
His cultivation is extremely high, and it can be said that he is second only to the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Wang Chengming.
He saw Wang Chengming's death just now, but he didn't think it was this woman's ability.
It's just that this woman's methods are vicious and elusive, and the head of the king is on the way.
In a face-to-face fight, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill a little girl who had not dried up.
As for these only heaven-level and innate wastes at the bottom, he didn't pay any attention to them.
Sure enough, Elder Qi was leaving, and Bai Yichen and Yan Haotian couldn't trap him at all.
Even [Painting the Ground as a Prison] was freed by him after paying a little price.
In the blink of an eye, Elder Qi had already soared into the air, standing on top of the broken stone gate, with a murderous aura on his body, "Demon girl, now I want to see who else can save you." Suffer death!"
The long sword in his hand condensed ten percent of the Xuan Qi and slashed towards Mu Yan.
The sword light roared, but the girl playing the piano opposite curled the corners of her lips and showed him a sarcastic smile.
The next moment, he saw the same sword light roaring, splitting his sword qi directly.
A small figure appeared in front of Mu Yan, holding a long sword taller than his small body in his hand, but the momentum on his body was like the top of a high mountain, making people almost suffocated.
Is that the ...... Little boy!
Xiaobao looked at Elder Qi coldly, "Old dog, you want to move my mother, have you asked me?"
Mu Yan also smiled lightly behind Xiaobao: "Old dog, if you want to move me, have you asked my baby son?"
Elder Qi: "......" Why did he suddenly feel the urge to vomit blood?
Who the hell do you call old dogs?!
Xiaobao: All the Heavenly Dao Sect is full of old dogs!
In the night sky, two figures, one large and one small, quickly fought together.
Elder Qi originally thought that even if he was a small cub, no matter how talented he was, he could destroy it with a wave of his hand.
So, until he was pierced in the chest by Xiaobao's sword and fell from above, he didn't figure it out.
He...... Why did you lose?
If you lose to Jun Muyan, forget it, why...... Why would he lose to a child?
What the hell is this...... Why?
With a loud bang, Elder Qi's body fell to the ground, shattering beyond recognition.
Tears of blood flowed from his wide-open eyes.
Elder Qi's death was like a signal, which made everyone in the Heavenly Dao Sect mess up at once.
Even the remaining elders who were still alive were dumbfounded at this time.
Elder Qi, who had the highest cultivation among them, actually died?
Will they still be spared?
The sound of this enchantress's piano is like magic, and it makes them feel like they are walking towards the abyss of death.
Bang Dangββ!
I don't know who was the first to throw away the sword.
Immediately after that, the second and third disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect threw away their long swords, fell to their knees, and volunteered to become prisoners of the Stygian Flame Army.
In the end, there was not even a single Heavenly Dao Sect disciple standing in the square.
The faces of those Heavenly Dao Sect elders who were surrounded by Xiao Bao and the others were extremely ugly.
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