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Chapter 1744: God Tiger Cuts Hu!

Chi Dongjue's face was dull, and his hot emotions were instantly extinguished by the coldness all over the ground.

He was slightly stunned, his hands hanging in the air, like a thorn in his throat, staring at Duanmu Xiaoman like wood.

Duanmu Xiaoman's moon-colored robe shook slightly, and her slender and white legs appeared and made people linger on it and couldn't extricate themselves.

"Forgive me for offense, Lord Duanmu Palace, Dong Jue is indeed too anxious! I hope to forgive my sins!"

Everyone present was shocked. Looking at the Supreme Elder of the Fu Yao Sect and the core of the top sect in Youzhou, he actually whispered to Duanmu Xiaoman in such a low voice.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and Gu Yue, Long Poshan and others also had black lines on their faces.

In terms of qualifications, Chi Dongjue is still far above them.

Unexpectedly, when I met Duanmu Xiaoman, I was so flattering and attentive, which really reduced the style of a top sect.

Su Yi had already cursed the old man who was red all over and had extremely red hair in his heart.

"This old man is too shameless. After all, he is the Supreme Elder, so unreserved! What a silly demon sect, it's like a mess!"

His eyes turned to Duanmu Xiaoman and found that his eyes were also cold, as if he didn't know Chi Dongjue at all.

Duanmu Xiaoman had never looked at Su Yi seriously along the way, but at this time he looked directly at Su Yi and blinked twice.

The sudden approaching of Su Yi's mouth slightly raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

Then the eyes of both sides fell on Chi Dongjue, revealing a bit of disgust.

"What are you going to do?" In just five short words, Duanmu Xiaoman's voice was like silk brocade, gently brushing through everyone's heart.

Chi Dongjue seemed to have received a response, and the fire of admiration in his eyes burned again.

He took a step forward, and then hurriedly retreated because of the sharp and crawling ice cone and swallowed.

The old man's beard shook up and down, his eyes shining brightly, and he didn't care about everyone's strange gazes.

"Today, I heard from the sect leader Baoer that the goddess of the Heaven-Duanmu Palace Master Duanmu Palace Master was coming, so I rushed over. Fortunately, I was the first to welcome the palace master!"

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were a little impatient. When he turned around and was about to leave, he repeated again: "What are you going to do!"

Seeing the situation and leaving, Chi Dongjue was a little anxious and said behind him: "The ranking of Tianfeng has not yet begun. Please give me a look at the Duanmu Palace Master to stay at the Fu Yao Gate. The upper and lower parts of the door will bow to greet him and celebrate with you!"

"No need!" With a swing of her sleeves, her graceful and elegant face was unparalleled.

The raised hands gradually lowered, and Chi Dongjue's face was filled with loneliness.

The beautiful figure in his eyes gradually disappeared, Chi Dongjue was like a child who had lost hope and cherishment.

At this time, the entire street was blocked and the masses who had not paid attention to it had already surrounded him. Many of the warriors were warriors from the top three forces in various continents.

And those top forces have moved into Netherworld City, because even if the grandmaster's spirit is lively, they will not come out at will.

Gu Yue and Long Poshan and other palace masters were even more embarrassed, nodding apologized to Chi Dongjue, turned around and followed Duanmu Xiaoman.

The bustling crowd was staring at Duanmu Xiaoman, and wherever they went, they must be the focus of the crowd.

"Her popularity is also a bit terrifying!" Su Yi was secretly shocked.

I thought of those beautiful scenery in my heart, and a burst of passion rushed over my eyebrows.

Then, a secret joy arose in my heart.

"Why!"

Outside the crowd, only Chi Dongjue's lonely figure was left, and a strange laugh sounded across the world came from behind.

"Haha! Are the old man from Fu Yao Sect stupid? People in their twilight years still want to pick up girls! Is the sunset red?"

A huge wave suddenly erupted behind him, and with a loud shout, a palm print brought out a huge powerful force.

A strong, burly man wearing snow-white iron armor came quickly with a round object in his right hand.

As the figure broke through the wind, terrifying ripples of wind surging out.

The power of terror exceeded the imagination of ordinary people and instantly knocked away the tight crowd.

The soul could clearly sense that the pressure above the man was shrouded like a beast coming out of the mountain, and a phantom of a white tiger appeared behind him.

Under the collapse of absolute power, the hearts of everyone present were extremely powerful.

The wide street was instantly destroyed by the recent aftermath of energy, like a landslide and cracked. The cracks on the ground continued to crack at Duanmu Xiaoman's feet before they could barely stop.

"Who dares to use advanced martial arts with all his strength in Netherworld City?"

Everyone who was shocked was shocked and looked ahead in shock.

I saw the man with flat head and short hair, his high and bulging muscles were shining with a snow-white luster. Although he was strong, his skin was extremely white.

The cheekbones are raised high and bulge, and the pupils are like the eyes of wild animals, releasing their desire for bloody violence.

He threw away the things in his hand and rolled a few round things to everyone's feet.

Immediately, the onlookers all gasped.

"It's the heads of those filthy warriors just now!"

The seven orifices were still radiating with fresh blood. Several warriors opened their eyes and seemed to have died before they could see clearly what was going on!

Duanmu Xiaoman kept turning his back to his body, and his soul could tell what was happening behind him even if he peeked at him. In an instant, Qian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed across the corners of her eyes.

Looking at the streets that were shattered on the spot, for a moment, sand and stones flew, and smoke filled the world. Many onlookers were affected by the aftermath and kept wailing.

"Shangguan Shenzhuo!"

I saw Long Poshan and several of the sub-palace masters of the Heavenly Palace gasping for a cold breath, looking at the young people in front of me, their blood-red eyes were revealed, and they all looked sideways.

"Who is Shangguan Shenzhuo?" Su Yi was puzzled.

"No, the young master of the Shenhu Sect in the Shenhu Continent is here!" The warrior beside him whispered softly while chanting in pain.

Su Yi couldn't help but frowned slightly. It turned out that the person who came was the young leader of the Shenhu Sect. No wonder he was so unruly.

The arrogant face revealed bloody and cruel fanatical love. Su Yi felt for the first time that someone could be so bloody.

"This person is very strong! But he is also very annoying!" Su Yi's eyes sank slightly.

The people in the Heavenly Palace couldn't help but move closer a little, their eyes trembled slightly, and they looked directly at Shangguan Shenzhuo.

"Shangguan Shenzhuo, you are so brave. Do you think this is your Shenhu Gate? You dare to do this in Netherworld City! Is this what you taught you?"

Shangguan Shenzhuo glanced at Chi Dongjue lazily, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he ignored him directly.
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