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Chapter 72: The Demon in Red Clothes

The white hair is like the white snow in the mountains, and the red clothes are like the sunset in the sky.

Under his feet, the other side of the shore formed a formation, like flying rolling fire clouds, and above his head was a crescent moon like eyebrows.

The crescent moon was originally very light and light in color, but since the man appeared, he seemed to be fascinated by the man's demeanor and the color was much brighter.

Hanging there, like a dotted background.

The man wore a delicate butterfly mask on his face, and he could not see his facial features. He only saw the eyes behind the mask rays like rays, which were as intoxicating as the moonlight.

The monster in red!

It's really that monster in red!

Although he covered his face this time, Jun Feise recognized his figure and the invisible and powerful dark aura on his body.

With his arrival, all the equipment for detecting demonic energy in this spiritual test hall tweeted together, and the sounds sounded like a lot.

Disciples of all sizes in the Spirit Testing Hall rushed over and saw the scene of the man in red landing.

They opened their eyes wide, and all their weapons were lit up, pointing at the man in red, shouting: "Who is it?!"

"Who?!"

"Demon...Where is the demon..."

"Bold demon, dare to come and die!"

Countless sharp weapons formed a circle around the red-clothed human body.

Those who can come to this Spirit Testing Hall to rotate are all elite disciples from various sects, and their kung fu is extraordinary.

When Jun Feise entered the museum, he once secretly considered that most of these disciples’ skills were higher than hers now!

They faintly spread out into a group, specifically dealing with the Night Clan's Demon-killing Formation.

This formation is said to have been passed down by the former Immortal Manshu and is extremely powerful.

The most important thing is that the magic from each sect can be integrated to exert ten times the skills of each disciple in the formation.

There are thirty-eight elite disciples around here now.

These disciples gathered together, and with Elder Jin and Mo Ci protectors, it can be said that God comes to kill God and Buddha comes to kill Buddha!

Now there is only one person coming to the other party, and he still appears so carelessly!

It’s like an old birthday boy hanging himself - he’s too old to be long-lasting!

This is a common idea of ​​the public.

The man in red smiled, his eyes curled under the mask like the moon: "Are you going to die?"

He took a step forward, his sleeves flicked, and countless flowers on the other side flew out—

Every flower on the other side has a weapon flying, gently and soft, like a touch of a lover.

Everyone felt a warm heart, and they felt like they were soaked in a comfortable hot spring, with indescribable warmth and comfort, and smiles appeared on the corners of their lips...

But Mo Ci's face changed drastically: "Get back! All retreat back! He is Ye Emperor Ye Yuelan!"

The sleeves were waving quickly, trying to swing the disciples away.

However, it's too late!

Any weapon that is stained with the other shore flower seems to be corroded by sulfuric acid, cracked and shattered inch by inch.

The disciples holding this weapon were like drunkenness, and they didn't let go when the weapon was shattered, and watched the cracks spread to their hands.

The originally white or dark palms instantly turned fiery red, the same color as the other side flower...

The Protector Mo Ci shouted loudly, and a silver light flashed in his palm, breaking everything from his disciples' hands to his elbows!

The screams were endless, and everyone retreated desperately as if they were suddenly awakened, leaving only a circle of arms.

And the arms didn't stay on the ground for long, and almost broke into pieces as soon as they landed.

The broken slag is quite beautiful, but it is vaguely the shape of the other side flowers, beautiful and bloody.

Everyone was in pain, shocked and scared. If Mo Ci had not seen the opportunity, these people were afraid that they would not have half of their arms, but their entire body!

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Chapter completed!
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