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Chapter 1239 Devouring the Magic Jar

"You guys are really lively!"

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Ye Qing and Xiao Nannan appeared near the battlefield with a smile. At this time, everyone reacted and used their spiritual sense to detect the city lord's mansion in Wushuang City. Sure enough, they found that the things that had originally blocked the spiritual sense in the city lord's mansion had disappeared, and the entire city lord's mansion was in a mess at this time, with pavilions and towers collapsed in groups, and no creature was seen...

"Fellow Daoist Ye?"

"It's Fellow Daoist Ye!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye has succeeded. The Lord of Wushuang City should be dead. We will win this battle!"

“…”

The Sifang Pavilion Master, Taichu Shengzi Badao and others all saw Ye Qing and Xiao Nannan's figures showing joy.

The appearance of Ye Qing means a great victory in the battle in the city!

“Where is Wushuang?”

The sword saint Dugu Ming looked at Ye Qing in a deep voice.

"If I appear here, then he will naturally die..." Ye Qing said softly.

"You killed Wushuang? You deserve to die!"

The sword saint Dugu Ming hated him...

"What you should worry about now is yourself!" Ye Qing fought back without hesitation.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, why are you talking to him? Let's work together to kill this guy!" The Lord of the East Pavilion said loudly.

"Hehe, this is not possible..." Ye Qing shook his head and said directly when he heard this.

"No? Fellow Daoist Ye, what does this mean?" The Lord of the East Pavilion frowned.

"According to our initial agreement, I am only responsible for the Lord of Wushuang City and his subordinates. This sword saint Dugu Ming is the part you are responsible for..." Ye Qing shook his head and said.

"After that being said, we are companions after all, and it is precisely because we stopped Dugu Ming that you have the chance to kill the Lord of Wushuang City and rescue your disciples. Now the enemy is right in front of you. Is it necessary to calculate so clearly?" Lord of the East Pavilion said speechlessly.

"This is natural, we each have our own division of labor, this is agreed in advance!" Ye Qing still shook his head...

"What do you think with Fellow Daoist Ye? You might as well say clearly, as long as we do it!" The Master of the West spoke directly.

"Haha, three words, you have to add more money!" Ye Qing couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"We understand what Fellow Daoist Ye mean. Don't worry, as long as you successfully kill the sword saint Dugu Ming, I will give Fellow Daoist Ye an additional innate purple aura!" The Lord of the East Pavilion said directly.

The battle has been so stalemate. If you can't kill this sword saint Dugu Ming, you will lose a lot...

Although he felt very distressed by a ray of innate purple aura, this was the price he would have to pay to kill the sword saint Dugu Ming...

"One is not enough, we have two people!" Ye Qing pointed at the little Nannan beside him and shook his head gently...

When the Lord of the East Pavilion heard this, his nose was pissed...

There are at least five innate purple auras on the body of Wushuang City Lord. Ye Qing is not satisfied, but one is not willing to take action...

It should be noted that even if you kill this sword saint Dugu Ming, you can only obtain a complete purple aura. If you split it, it will only be equivalent to ten innate purple auras.

Now, in order to kill the sword saint Dugu Ming, they have paid four innate purple qi. If two more, in the end, it was clearly the action they planned, but the final gain was only equal to the innate purple qi...

It should be noted that according to combat power, among the people present, except Ye Qing, the strongest combat power, but the four pavilions, the others, like the Taichu Saint Son, have a low sense of existence, which is almost the same as playing soy sauce...

"Two paths are two paths. I hope that fellow Daoist Ye will keep his word. Our Sifang Pavilion has the first words. If we cannot kill the sword saint Dugu Ming, or if we cannot get the innate purple aura from the soul of the sword saint Dugu Ming, we will not be able to pay your rewards!" The master of the South Pavilion said with a final say.

"This is natural!" Ye Qing nodded after hearing this.

If the Sword Saint Dugu Ming ran away and the Sifang Pavilion had nothing to gain, it would naturally be impossible to give any innate purple qi...

"Do you think I've been given a seat?"

The sword saint Dugu Ming had a gloomy face...

Indeed, with his strength, it is almost the limit to dealing with these eight people. In addition, Ye Qing and Xiao Nannan who are unknown, this battle is probably incredible...

He didn't know Ye Qing's strength, but he knew very well about the strength of Wushuang City Lord. Ye Qing's ability to kill Wushuang City Lord shows that his strength is still above Wushuang City Lord. As for Xiao Nannan, he also has the combat power of an ordinary Venerable.

If he was to deal with Xiao Nannan in normal times, he could play with him at will, but at this critical moment, he would have to take his life...

"Dugu Ming, you are just a mere native, and you dare to torture my disciple. Today I will seek justice for my disciple!"

Ye Qing waved his hands, the divine sword in his right hand and the mysterious pottery pot in his left hand, and headed straight for the sword saint Dugu Ming...

When several pavilions from Sifang Pavilion heard this, they all smiled bitterly...

Ye Qing had no intention of standing by because he wanted to avenge his disciples...

Just now, it would be great if I could hold on for a little longer. Maybe I don’t have to pay any price, and this person will take action...

For a moment, the four pavilions of Sifang Pavilion all regretted not falling...

Because they wanted Ye Qing to take action, what they paid was two innate purple aura...

"Everyone takes action together!"

I didn't have time to feel too much about the two innate purple qi. The most urgent task is to kill the sword saint Dugu Ming first.

The little Nannan was not idle either and entered the formation.

With her ability to barely enter the Venerable level, she can also create some pressure on the sword saint Dugu Ming.

In a blink of an eye, a more intense battle broke out outside Wushuang City. The mountains and rivers were razed to the ground, the rivers were diverted, and sword energy fell one after another, and the plain area became a crisscrossing grand canyon...

"call out……"

Ye Qing hit the left arm of the sword saint Dugu Ming with one sword. At the same time, the jar in his left hand began to exert its power, producing a huge devouring force. In an instant, countless divine blood mixed with Dugu Ming's divine power shot out from the left arm of the sword saint Dugu Ming...

Dugu Ming reacted very quickly, a green light flashed across his left arm, and the wound healed instantly. However, at that moment, the sword saint Dugu Ming lost about one-tenth of his divine blood and part of his divine power...

"Damn it, Devouring Demon Can, how could you have this law artifact?"

Seeing the can in Ye Qing's hand showing its might, a look of fear flashed in Dugu Ming's eyes...

"Do you know this magical artifact?" Ye Qing said in surprise.

"This is the treasure in the hands of the Devouring Demon Lord back then, and it is extremely powerful. Of course I know, but unfortunately, the Devouring Devouring Devouring Demon Lord was too arrogant and provoked the Central Dynasty. As a result, he was besieged and killed by the powerful people of the Central Dynasty. Since then, the Devouring Demon Can has disappeared. It is actually in your hands, and you can still exert its power..." The sword saint Dugu Ming felt a trace of despair...

The appearance of the Devouring Magic Can directly cut off his last glimmer of hope of survival...
Chapter completed!
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