"It's... This..."

One person said, maybe it's nonsense. The two of them said that maybe it was pure coincidence, but now that the three of them all said that such a destruction was done by Chu Yun alone, then who wouldn't believe it?

His face sank like water, his palms clenched quietly, and then he continued to ask, "What about the other four palace masters?"

Xing Jiutian's words were low, and the heavens and the earth echoed quietly here.

He ran over, knelt on the ground, and cried to Xing Jiutian: "Lord of the country, you must avenge my teacher and our palace master~"

Xing Jiutian's face was even more sideways, and he took a step: "You mean, they...."

"Dead, all dead. ”

"The scum is not left~"

"He's a demon, he's a demon..."

Since he was a child, he worshiped the Tuxing Palace to learn from his teacher, and the master of the Tuxing Palace, Tulang, treated him like a son, and he regarded him as a father. But now, the teacher he respects has been beaten into flesh in front of him, how can Tuxingsun not hate, and how not to be sad.

After Tu Xingsun finished speaking, Xing Jiutian turned his head to look at Feng Xinyan and Huo Hongzhi.

"The lord of the country, what the Son of the Earth said is true. ”

"Lord, let's stop fighting him. ”

Feng Xinyan couldn't stop talking, and in her words, there was awe and fear of Chu Yun.

One person resisted the lord of the Nine Great Immortal Palaces, and even the Immortal Venerable Glory fell under his hammer.

Feng Xinyan and the others' answers made everyone tremble again.

Xing Jiutian's face was even pale, the tiger's body trembled, and he fell down several times.

"They're all dead?"

"Haha"

"Wine Sword Fairy, is this the great gift you gave me?"

"The Return of the Cultivators of the City" 1967.

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