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Chapter 829 Locking the Soul Orb, People Are Not Dead(1/2)

"Zheng!"

The towering giant sword turned into Yang Zimo made a sound of sword sound!

Resounding throughout the nine days!

Punch Su Fei straight!

At this time, Su Fei...

In a mess!

Watching the towering giant sword stabbed into his heart, his face changed drastically, and his fear exploded, and he blurted out: "Yu Ziqi is still alive!"

"Zheng!"

Immediately, the towering giant sword suddenly stopped inch of Su Fei's heart.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, the towering giant sword buzzed and dissipated invisibly, revealing Yang Zimo's figure!

"What did you just say?!"

Where does Yang Zimo still have hatred at this time?

Where is there any murderous intent?

His focus was all on the saying "Yu Ziqi is still alive"!

"After Yu Ziqi was killed, his soul lasted for a long time, and his sword will was too strong, which made his ghost even less powerful, but it could protect his soul and stay in the world for a longer time!"

"Then……"

"When I led the Su family's strong men to support him, his ghost rushed up without knowing his own life and death. Finally... I was captured by me with the soul-locking bead!"

Su Fei was trembling at this time, afraid to the extreme, and said everything he was about to know.

At the same time, without waiting for Yang Zimo to ask, he took out the soul refining beads: "As long as you let me go, I will give you the soul lock beads!"

"Yu Ziqi's soul is in it!"

"Buzz!"

However……

How could Yang Zimo let him go?

He directly activated the sword intent, condensed a sharp sword behind him, and pierced his heart!

die!

"Gurgling..."

A large amount of blood flowed from the corner of Su Fei's mouth, his eyes widened, filled with fear, and he stared at Yang Zimo.

However……

Yang Zimo didn't even look at him, and directly snatched the soul-locking bead in his hand!

"Puff!"

At the same time, blood could not be stopped from the corners of his mouth.

"Click!"

However, Yang Zimo didn't care about his poor health and directly crushed the token of the Wanjie!

"The owner of the house!"

"Please save my righteous brother!"

After arriving at the Wanjie Money House, Yang Zimo knelt on one knee.

“Resources are needed!”

Chen Fan said lightly: "The more, the better!"

Wanjie Money House is not a charity villa. Even if you are an insider of Wanjie Money House, you must pay the corresponding price if you want to get!

This is...equivalent exchange!

"resource?!"

"Master, wait!"

"Swoosh!"

Then, Yang Zimo turned around and left.

Return to the sky above the Su family mansion again.

And at this time...

The warriors around him still did not dare to approach the Su family rashly to grab resources, because the power of the battle just now was too huge!

Moreover, they ended as soon as they were said to be over, and they were unprepared.

For a moment, hesitated!

And just as they were hesitating, Yang Zimo appeared again.

Suddenly, these warriors retreated in fear!

Just now, they watched Yang Zimo kill the Su family and the palace lord of Jiancheng Academy with one person!

With such strong strength, they dare not provoke it!

"Nine-grade divine talisman!"

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

Immediately, Yang Zimo directly activated the ninth-grade divine movement talisman to collect resources from the bodies of the Su family as quickly as possible.

even if……

During the whole process, he was bleeding from the corner of his mouth!

The physical injuries are getting worse and worse!

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

...

Finally, he took away all the Qiankun bags on the bodies of the Su family, crushed a token of the Ten Thousand Worlds again and disappeared.

"The owner of the house!"

“This is a resource!”

Then, Yang Zimo wiped the blood flowing from his mouth, and then took out all the resources he obtained and all the resources in his space ring without hesitation.

"Swoosh!"

Fan Yingying immediately stepped forward and did not dare to waste time.

because……

She obviously saw that Yang Zimo was very anxious.

"You...Yang Zimo, your injury... doesn't need to be recuperated?"

She still couldn't help but ask.

"unnecessary!"

Yang Zimo immediately thought about it and urged: "Ms. Fan, please calculate these resources as soon as possible!"

"Oh, OK!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Yingying looked at Yang Zimo with concern, and then hurriedly lowered her head to calculate these resources.

"Two years!"

Soon, Chen Mi on the side gave the result.

"This owner can save your righteous brother, and that's what you do..."

"The last three months left!"

Chen Fan looked at Yang Zimo and said, "What are you going to do with the remaining time?"

"Thank you... Thank you, the owner... bang!"

Hearing that these resources were enough to save his righteous brother, Yang Zimo immediately relaxed the energy in his heart, and then fell straight to the ground and couldn't get up.

I fell into a coma!

"This owner of the manor is the master... This last resource is used to save your life!"
To be continued...
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