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"Ugh. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" A burst of pain came from Fei Ming's right chest, Fei Ming opened his eyes, he rubbed his right chest, the wound was like a bullet mark, although it was restored, the trace still existed. Fei Ming quickly sat up, he looked around, the surrounding scene was mainly black, this was obviously a conference hall, there were 7 chairs on both sides of the hall, each chair was engraved with a different pattern, and there was a mural hanging in front of the hall, yes, this mural was painted with the flag of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect: the Ink Annihilation Flag. There are three chairs in front of the flag, but the chair on the left is black throughout, the chair on the right is white from beginning to end, and the middle one is different from the color of the other chairs. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and on the two chairs in black and white sat the old man in black and white robes, the old man on the left was black from beginning to end, his eyes were full of coldness and evil energy, and the mysterious power contained in the old man in black robe reached the sixth level of Xuan Sheng. The white-robed old man on the right was all white, he revealed a very kind expression, and the old man's mystical power fluctuations were actually the same as those of the black-robed old man, but the owner of the chair in the center did not appear. The black-robed old man glanced at Fei Ming coldly, and the powerful Xuan Power directly knocked Fei Ming down again, and Fei Ming could clearly feel that the black robed old man's Xuan Power was full of evil qi and extremely aggressive. Fei Ming was suppressed by the old man's mysterious power and couldn't move, so he could only watch the black-robed old man walk in front of him. The black-robed old man used his hand as a claw in an instant, and slapped a claw on Fei Ming's chest, Fei Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was also slapped into the floor with a claw, Fei Ming estimated that his ribs might have been broken. Fei Ming couldn't move, and even his meridians were broken, which means that Fei Ming has become a wasted person, and the meridians are all broken, blocking the flow of Xuan Li, even if Fei Ming still has a Xuan Soul, without Xuan Li, he only has strength, which is only equivalent to an ordinary person. The white-robed old man frowned and said to the black-robed old man: "Danxuan, isn't it too cruel to do this, you have abolished his meridians, this is more uncomfortable than asking him to die." Dan Xuan is black-robed old man still said coldly: "Dan Ming, have you forgotten the words of the Supreme Elder, we exist to protect the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect, and we must focus on teaching." The white-robed old man Dan Ming shook his head helplessly, Dan Xuan slowly walked back to his seat and sat down at the same time, Dan Xuan slapped the chair handle and said, "Seven elders, don't come out at this time, when will you stay!" As soon as the words fell, the seven seats on both sides of the hall were filled with people, they were old and young, men and women, and even little Lori, each of them had the strength of the Xuan Sheng, at this time, Fei Ming was already disheartened, waiting for the judgment from the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect.

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