Worry-free city, valley!

Shang Dashan was cross-legged and breathing, recovering from the serious injuries brought by Zheng Hong!

The disciples looked extremely depressed.

"Oh!" Everyone sighed.

"Stop sighing, I'd better protect the Dharma!"

"Protector? Who dares to come and cause trouble for us? Zheng Hong? He injured his uncle. Do you dare to kill him again?"

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Just when all the disciples disagree.

Shang Dashan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Not good, murderous aura!" Shang Dashan's face changed.

"boom!"

Thousands of powerful sword energy burst out from all directions.

"Ah, ah, ah!" The disciples' faces suddenly turned into shock and frightened.

"Squeeze!" "Squeeze!" "Squeeze!"

"Boom!"

The sword energy killed a group of disciples, and the surrounding mountains collapsed down.

The massacre of the Divine Realm instantly killed a group of practitioners in the Essence Realm and Qi Realm.

"boom!"

"Bastard, bastard!" Shang Dashan roared in shock.

However, as he roared, ten assassins of his heyday came in front of him in a flash.

"boom!"

Shangdashan's momentum erupted, and the wind was blowing around him, but he was facing fourteen divine realms. He was in a hurry, so where could he stop it?

"No, no!" Shang Dashan roared in shock, his whole body was injured by swords, and his legs were even cut off.

"Roar!" Feng Tairan roared.

"Boom!"

"Squeeze!" "Squeeze!"………

Shang Dashan finally fell to the ground and died.

The Fourteen God Realm exhaled a long sigh. Assassinated? Fortunately, Shang Dashan was seriously injured, otherwise it would be possible that Shang Dashan would have escaped? Or shouted to report the message!

Feng Tairan exhaled a long sigh.

Everyone looked at Feng Tairan.

Feng Tairan made a gesture of silence, then checked all the corpses on the ground, confirmed that they were all dead, and then waved to the distance!

In the distance, Liu Gang brought two strange faces again, all wearing purple robes.

When he got closer, Liu Gang respectfully bowed to everyone.

Feng Tairan nodded and pointed to a pile of gravel not far away.

In the gravel, a buried body was covered with blood, only the feet were exposed.

Shang En? Shang Wuji's son? Everyone immediately judged it.

"I still have a breath, hurry up!" Feng Tairan whispered.

Liu Gang nodded and looked at the two men in purple robes beside him.

"Hmph, Shang Dashan? He was finally dead today!" a man in purple robe spoke.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a group of gods looked at him in surprise, because the voice of the man in purple robe actually looked so similar to the master of Xiayou. It was so similar. Although there were flaws, it was in the pile of stones.

Shane, who had a breath left, would definitely not be able to tell.

"Yes, I'm dead, this is just the beginning!" Another man in purple robe also spoke.

"Zheng Hong's voice?" The gods looked at him in surprise.

"What should I do now?" 'Zheng You Sect Master' said lightly. "Take Shang Dashan's blood clean! Make the blame for Yan Chuan, haha!" 'Zheng Hong's voice smiled faintly.

"good!"

"Boom!" Feng Tairan took action and drained the blood of Shang Dashan's corpse in a blink of an eye.

"Zheng Hong, next, I'll sit and watch the tiger fight?" "The Master Xiayou Sect" sneered.

"Yes, let Shangyou Sect and Dahe Sect fight to the death, and we will instigate the Demon-Yu Sect to let them die together. Hahahaha, this Wuyou City is

You and I are from both sects!" The voice of 'Zheng Hong' sneered.
Chapter completed!