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Chapter 3040

"Okay, I'm gambled." Yan Chongwu nodded vigorously. Isn't this kind of thing simple? The many techniques of the Demon Sword Pavilion are mainly for torture and killing, and his soul-breaking sword is one of the best among them. With his current strength, it is easy to scatter a person. He practices to the extreme and can even cut the opponent's life soul into thousands of parts. This is also the reason why Yan Bingyun likes to bring him by his side. In the Demon Sword Pavilion, there are very few people who can practice the soul-breaking sword. Although Chongwu is not old, his talent is all on the Soul-breaking Sword.

Keep such people with you.

Don't have to take action on your own.

It will make the opponent creepy...

"You guess one first." Yan Yunshang said lightly.

"I'm gambling with stone battle..." Yan Chongwu gritted his teeth and looked at Luo Yuheng. Ye Xiu and others sneered, saying, "These people from Xiliang Kingdom have always been insidious and cunning, and they hide deeply. Before he came in, he questioned the eldest brother several times, saying that he killed the Jiandu Senior Brother. I was not surprised at all. It must be this stone battle."

"Then I'll bet on the bitch named Luo..." Yan Yunshang snorted coldly and said, "This ugly woman is covered with a veil on her face all day long, more sinister and cunning than the Shi Zhan you mentioned."

"Senior sister, you will definitely lose." Yan Chongwu said confidently.

"fart……"

“…”

Hearing these two people, they were about to start arguing. Yan Bingyun, who was standing at the end, snorted, looked at them with a bad face and scolded, saying, "Have you two made enough trouble?"

The eldest brother is angry...

Both of them closed their mouths with tactfulness, looked around, but didn't dare to say anything.

"Master Yan Shao Pavilion, before the time has come, you can get us out. You may not see that this is the ruins of the Immortal Sect, and you want to break your promise and become fat." Shi Zhan gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Bingyun with great depression and said frustrated.

It's really a bit bullying...

It's not just him.

Man Jiuli also looked sad and angry. The immortal sect was discovered first by them, but now, not only were the people from the Demon Sword Pavilion robbed the magpie's nest, but even 20% of the promised ones would probably break their promise.

"My junior brother Yan Jiandu was killed, and there were still several disciples of the third generation who were not able to survive..." Yan Bingyun raised his eyelids, ignored their aggrievedness and grief, but stared at the eyes of Luo Yuheng, Shi Zhan, Man Jiuli and others, and slowly spoke.

"What does this have to do with us..." Shi Zhan frowned. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly woke up. He widened his eyes and looked at Yan Bingyun. Cold sweat flowed out in a flash. He swallowed his saliva with a 'guru' and stuttered, saying, "Yan... Jiandu? Demon... The second-generation disciple of Jian Pavilion was killed in the Immortal Sect?"

Boom!

Everyone was shocked.

The person with the surname "Yan"...

In the Demon Sword Pavilion, this is not an ordinary disciple or disciple, but a real second-generation disciple. Who is so bold to be the disciple of the old Nascent Soul monster?

The people from the Juman and Xiliang countries were both in an uproar.

Luo Yuheng, Zhao Guoxian and others were quite calm and did not reveal their thoughts on their faces. Only Ye Xiu did not even hear what Yan Bingyun said clearly. At this moment, when he saw the mountain of treasures and resources beside Yan Bingyun, his eyes were hot, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that if he wanted to plunder it, he would probably not be able to achieve such a big result in just two or three days. He had to be careful of the old monsters who transformed gods and passed on the tribulation, and rushed over after hearing the news of the birth of the Immortal Sect.

"So many resources should be enough for me to regain the Nascent Soul." Ye Xiu licked his lips and sighed silently in his heart. The Demon Sword Pavilion is all good people. Without them, these giant barbarians would not be so dedicated. Even if they rob them themselves, they would have to search one by one. Now, the Demon Sword Pavilion has finished all these trivial matters.

It also saves him a lot of worry.

This is not a good person, what is a good person?

If the people in the Demon Sword Pavilion know that someone compares them to good people, they don’t know whether to cry or laugh.
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