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Chapter two hundred and fortieth chapter robbing monsters

"Jun...Brother Jun!"

Gu Yue looked at Jun Moyan in shock and was stabbed directly by someone!

That's one of the best young menstruation in Yin-Yang Dao Sect, how could he die in this place so bizarrely in this way?

[Kill the enemy reincarnation master, Mo Yan, each of the reincarnation masters on your own side will get 500 luck points!]

[The one who reincarnates on your own side, the one who reincarnates on your own side will be deducted 500 luck value per person!]

The Lord’s prompt is like the last straw that broke the weight!

It made Gu Yue's face pale in an instant!

"Um?"

Su Jing looked back and looked at Gu Yue with panic on his face, an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

Raising his hand, the scarred hand cut by the flying sword pointed at Gu Yue, and smiling, "Yes, I am the reincarnationist, but unfortunately... you discovered it a little late! Now, your strongest teammate is dead, where are you? Are you going to try it?"

"Ah~!"

Gu Yue suddenly screamed, turned around and fled out in panic...

There are obviously two teammates Qu Anyi and Wei Gong, but he doesn't even have the courage to fight Su Jing.

All I can say is...

Even Jun Moyan, who refining Qi and turning into a god, was killed directly. Whether it was a sneak attack or anything else, Gu Yue, who was at the bottom of the crowd, had the courage to face Su Jing, and escaping was the only choice!

Looking at Gu Yue's escaped back, Su Jing shook and almost fainted on the ground...

He murmured: "Luckily you are a coward!"

With the Zhenwu Sword on the ground, he quietly took a few breaths of heavy breaths. The battle just now was really thrilling... If Jun Moyan had not been cut off by Qu Wuyi in advance, he could only use the flying sword to fight against him, and he would have probably died long ago.

But even so, he used his own spiritual consciousness to block his chest, resisting the flying sword that delayed Jun Moyan, making him mistakenly think that he was killed by the sword...

In addition, he forced himself to delay his flying sword and killed Jun Moyan with another knife!

I used spiritual consciousness one after another, and now I was really nauseous. Fortunately, Gu Yue escaped, otherwise... I'm afraid I would have no chance, right?

Now I don’t have the strength to face him!

Thinking of it, he began to slowly calm down his spiritual consciousness according to the description in the Sword Book. However, although the speed was not slow, he had long been used to the endless characteristics of Mingyu Gong. Now, this speed really made him...

After a moment.

Still dizzy, it is impossible to use the flying knife to control the flying knife...

But what I really rely on is not the flying knife!

Su Jing slowly lifted the Zhenwu Sword and looked into the distance.

Cai Zifeng and Yue Su are still tangling with Qu Wuyi and the Zhang brothers... But obviously, they also saw Su Jing win, and Su Jing, a small fish that is not their eyes on the surface, is now the last straw that overwhelms the weight. No matter who he helps, it is obviously a fatal blow!

Yue Su couldn't help but draw the sword a little faster, but he couldn't help but scold him. Where did the Si Yue leader go? Then Zhao He is here now, where did they go to kill Zhao He?

I heard that the Demon Cult has newly promoted the Iron Fist Demon God Su Jing, and now he and the powerful Demon God are still outside. Could it be that these two people have entangled with the four masters?

Su Jing slowly lifted the Zhenwu Sword in his hand and looked at Qu Anyi who was fighting with Yin Jiu!

An incredibly magical scene...

The righteous spirit in front of him turned into one huge illusory shadow after another, flowing through Qu Anyi's body, staining his body with a trace of white light!

But this white light seemed to be the nemesis of the ghost cultivator, and Yin Jiu could not resist it at all. Even if it was a trace of white light, he had to deal with it with a lot of resentment. While the resentment was so great, it was hard to defeat the white light possessed...

The ghost cultivator, Yin Jiu, who is in a ghost realm, was forced to flee in a panic. He could only fight back and never fight back!

There is no way, ghost cultivator is an extremely biased sect. If you do not encounter restraint skills, then you will be an invincible existence! But if you encounter restraint skills, then even if your strength is far inferior to that of ghost cultivator, the ghost cultivator will have to flee in a panic and have no power to resist!

But if we don't restrain each other...

puff!!!

As the ink color surged, the Zhenwu Sword came out from Qu Anyi's back and his chest!

Blood is rolling...

Su Jing raised his eyebrows and said, "This Confucian scholar is not very powerful, right? Brother Yin, you are too inferior!"

Yin Jiu's face was pale, and the ghost energy in his body was almost consumed by 90%. If Su Jing had taken action a moment later, he would probably have been exhausted by the white Haoran's righteous spirit!

"If you think I am inferior, you can have a fight with me. I will let you know what it means to be powerful and have nowhere to use it!"

Yin Jiu snorted unconvincedly, but his face looked much better and said, "No matter what, thank you! I owe you a life."

"You're welcome!"

Su Jing smiled and said, "I saved you. It was decided after judging the situation. After all, my strength is not strong, and it is okay to take tricks, but if you force yourself... Yin Jiu, go and help Qu Wuyi!"

"Understood!"

Yin Jiu nodded, regardless of his great losses, his figure turned into an illusion and rushed towards Cai Zifeng!

Su Jing listened with satisfaction as the Lord's ears heard the sound of the reminder again from the Lord!

[Kill the enemy reincarnation person Qu Anyi, and all reincarnation people on your side will get 500 points of luck!]

Su Jing smiled with satisfaction, looked towards Murong Ruo, and shouted: "Miss Mu, I'll help you!"

Murong Ruo had already gained the upper hand at this time. When she heard Su Jing's voice, she turned around and looked at Su Jing with a smile!

Su Jing: “………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

He shouted again: "Miss Mu, I'll take the formation for you!"

"That's right!"

Murong Ruo smiled, Changjian quickly stopped, and this time he went all out. The rhythm of the entire battle was under her control. No matter how strong Wei Gong was, he could not escape the entanglement of her sword net.

Looking at Wei Gong who was already panting in front of her, she smiled and said, "You are Wei Gong, right? You are really a good opponent... It's never heard of different sword moves between your hands. To be honest, this is the first time I have encountered an opponent like you!"

Wei Gong was panting. He could still fight evenly against two opponents before, but now this woman is alone, and he still loses his sword skills with both hands. This is simply...

"You are the real disciple of Tianya Hai Pavilion, are you?"

He shouted angrily: "Last time in the confrontation, you didn't use all your strength at all!"

"That's right! And this time... I'm already planning to use all my strength!"

Murong Ruo said seriously: "You can take my three hundred moves and be unbeaten. You are indeed very powerful. Under the sea of ​​gods, you are the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered! So... let you see my latest sword move!"

She said seriously: "I have ten swords with extreme love in Tianya Hai Pavilion. When I practice it to the extreme, I can reach the realm of Taoism... Although I am not talented, the third sword has already had some prototypes. Just ask you, the person with two swords, to taste it!"

Wei Gong's pupils suddenly shrank!

And Su Jing...

He looked at her in surprise and always thought that the skills she practiced were no less than her Mingyu skills and the martial arts of moving flowers and jade, but at most they were just alongside her. But unexpectedly, was her martial arts actually at the level of Taoism?

Sure enough, a famous family or something...

"The third sword of the ten swords of the extreme love - Xiangsi! Please accept it!"
Chapter completed!
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