but.

The Cangjue Sword Formation did not stop at all.

The next moment.

brush!

brush!

brush!

brush!

All the limbs of Wu Miocang were cut!

This kind of cutting is thorough cutting!

It's the kind of cutting that is non-renewable!

Even if Wu Mie Cang is looking for the best spiritual medicine, he will not be able to revive it!

Wu Miocang, this dignified sect leader, was also scared at this moment!

Things like never before!

Wu Micang is really scared!

Fear to the extreme!

"I am willing to be a slave sect! Lord Chu Feng, I was wrong..."

Wu Miocang was crying.

I'm really crying.

At this time, there were not only 100,000 Yanwumen disciples on the square.

Just now, the incident in Yanwumen Square had spread, so more disciples gathered.

Even at this moment, a total of 300,000 disciples from the sect have gathered!

The 300,000 disciples of the sect witnessed with their own eyes the head of the sixth-class sect and the Taizun Sect, crying loudly and begging for mercy!

When I saw the leader of the Taizun Sect, I was frightened to see that my legs were weak!

but.

Chu Feng still didn't stop.

The Cangjue Sword Formation was cut on his dantian the next moment.

puff!

Wu Miocang's dantian was directly chopped!

Wu Miocang's entire person was cut into two pieces!
Chapter completed!