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Chapter 2168 Rules(2/2)

"Brother Cui, you..."

Xiao Yuanshan hesitated to speak, with obvious horror in his eyes.

Cui Yong gradually came to his senses, and the left half of his body looked to the right, and the right half of his body looked to the left.

When he saw the two of himself, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his eyes were extremely frightened!

"I, I..."

Cui Yong's mouth opened, but he couldn't pronounce complete syllables.

The next moment, screams sounded in the air:

"ah!"

The shrill scream seemed to be some kind of mechanism. At the same time as the scream sounded, blood spurted out from the two broken bodies!

Blood sprayed out, dyeing the air red, like a torrential rain!

Such a strange scene made everyone around him become silent.

The masters of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, including Zuo Wu and Han Baiquan, all had their eyes widened at this time, with expressions of disbelief in their eyes.

"Dead?"

"Cui Yong... just died like that?"

Everyone reacted one after another and felt a chill behind them!

A Transformation Tribulation Realm monk, and a master who had survived one disaster and three disasters, was silently split in half...

He didn't even know how he died!

"hiss……"

Xiao Yuanshan took a breath of cold air and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He suddenly remembered the "master" in Zhao Xunzhen's mouth.

This ghost cultivator knocked off half of his own head by himself, so what kind of cultivation is her master?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuanshan subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhao Xunzhen.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw a man appearing next to the ghost girl.

This man is wearing gray clothes, with a tall and straight figure, broad shoulders, and a pair of black eyes as light as water, but like the stars in the eternal night, deep and unpredictable...

Soon, all the heads noticed this person.

"You...who are you!" Zuo Wu said with a solemn expression.

The man in gray clothes smiled slightly: "Aren't you all going to kill me? Why don't we recognize each other at this time?"

"You are the head of the Wushuang Sword Sect!"

"certainly."

The man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Formal introduction, my name is 'Liang Yan'. What Zhao Xunzhen announced just now are the rules I have set for all the sects in Yunmeng Mountain."

After saying that, he moved his hand, and a true spirit appeared in the void and was photographed in front of him.

This true spirit is Cui Yong!

At the moment before his death, he used a secret technique to make the true spirit escape into the void, in an attempt to hide it from the sky.

But, how could such tricks fool Liang Yan?

"Sect Master Cui, you seemed to have said just now that you would kill our Wushuang Sword Sect, but not leave any of my disciples behind?" Liang Yan said with a half-smile but not a smile.

"No, no! That was a joke!"

The true spirit Xiaguang trembled wildly, and a frightened voice came out from it: "Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings! I, Biguangdong, once received Confucian teachings, how could I kill people all over the house at every turn?"

"Oh? Did I hear it wrong?" Liang Yan sneered.

"No, no, no! It's my fault, Sect Master Liang. I shouldn't have come to join in this fun. As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to lead all the monks in Biguang Cave to join the Wushuang Sword Sect. From now on, Sect Master Liang will be the only one who will follow suit!" Cui Yong

He begged for mercy in a flattering voice.

"It seems that Master Cui still has a short memory..." Liang Yan sighed: "Didn't I show you the map just now? There is no location of Biguang Cave on it."

After saying that, he rubbed his hands together, and Cui Yong's true spirit turned into smoke amidst the screams...

The leader of a generation, a master of the Tribulation Realm, just disappeared completely, leaving not even ashes behind!

The eyes of Zuo Wu, Xiao Yuanshan and others twitched wildly, and they involuntarily took a step back, their eyes full of horror.

After a moment, Zuo Wu took the lead to suppress the fear in his heart, and said with righteous indignation: "You... you are so unreasonable! How can I kill you just because you say kill me? That's the head of Biguang Cave!"

He was also fierce in appearance but weak in heart, trying to unite everyone and overwhelm Liang Yan with his momentum.

Liang Yan smiled slightly: "What? Are you being reasonable now? You were not like this before... Liang still likes your unruly appearance."

"you!"

Zuo Wu knew that he was mocking the Huanyu Sword Sect, and he didn't want to lose face in front of so many people.

"What a great Sect Leader Liang, you are indeed powerful! But we have ten masters of the Tribulation Realm here. If you can kill Cui Yong with a sneak attack, how can you kill all of us?"

As soon as these words came out, all the heads calmed down and came over one after another.

"Yes, swordsmen are good at attacking but not at defending. This person may have some weird sword skills and killed Cui Yong with a sneak attack. As long as we stand together, there is no way he can succeed!"
Chapter completed!
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