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The history of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect is longer than that of any sect, with more than 100,000 disciples under its command, almost every disciple is a mystical power, even the weakest disciples are at the level of a mystical person, they are cultivating the unique evil arts of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect to quickly improve their cultivation, the strength of the leader of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect has already reached the seventh level of the Xuan Sheng, and I heard that there are also strong people in the realm of the three gods, and the strength of this sect is obviously terrifying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info their disciples have long disappeared on the mainland, and no one dares to wear the costumes of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect, so far no one knows their whereabouts, and the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect has disappeared as if it had evaporated overnight. Now the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect disciples have reappeared on the mainland, each of them is not a fuel-efficient lamp, which makes Fei Ming treat it solemnly, he is lying on the ground and crawling forward in the dark, Fei Ming gently moved his body, there is almost no noise in the process of moving slowly, Fei Ming hid in a grass, he slowly pushed away the grass, the three cultists were staring at a person, Fei Ming fixed his eyes, only to see a girl about fifteen years old collapsed on the grass, her delicate body had about five wounds, the girl looked at the cultist half-propped, her blue hair like a waterfall was perpendicular to the grass, the girl's body was trembling slightlyThere was a look of fear in her big blue eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, as if two crystal tears were swirling in her eyes. The girl's wound was still slowly oozing blood, but when she looked closely, she found that the red in the blood was still a little blue. The maiden, though terrified, said from her cherry-like mouth, "I will not give in, you despicable fellows. There was still a trace of blood flowing down her mouth, the girl's plain clothes were stained red with blood, and the plain clothes were also damaged in many places, but it revealed the girl's perfect figure, and the spring light at this time made the eyes of the three cultists show obscene colors. The thin disciple asked the disciple in a voice like a night stalk, "Big brother, give her to me." The tall black-robed man nodded and said, "However, hurry up, our transaction for today has been completed, and that eighth-order Xuan Soul must be handed over to Lord Jinghu as soon as possible." The voice of the man in the high black robe was as unpleasant as a knife cutting through glass, and it was uncomfortable for anyone to listen to it. The thin black-robed man rubbed his hands together and walked towards the blue-haired girl. Fei Ming was a little angry, he pulled out his long sword, rushed out of the grass like an arrow, and when he was about to fall in front of the thin black-robed man in mid-air, Fei Ming slashed his neck with a strong sword, and suddenly, blood gushed out, and the head of the thin cultist was cut off by Fei Ming's sword. Fei Mingzhan was in front of the girl, and he didn't see a little more emotion in the beautiful eyes of the girl behind him, as if it was seven points of gratitude and three points of unknown emotion. The other two black-robed people put down their coats and hats when their companions were killed, they wore the unique skull masks of the Divine Soul Heavenly Sect on their faces, one fat and one tall The two cultists pulled out long knives of the same size, both of them had Xuan Power fluctuations, according to Fei Ming's perception, their Xuan Power was the same as his own. The two black-robed people rushed to Fei Ming at the same speed, and stabbed at the same time, it seems that they had trained together, Fei Ming's long sword moved forward, and at the same time blocked their menacing two knives, the two black-robed people kicked out at the same time, Fei Ming pulled out the short knife from his waist, and held the short knife in his left hand and stabbed into the fat disciple's calf. The fat cultist screamed and fell to the ground, the short knife pierced from the right side of his calf to the left, Qi Gen didn't enter, the fat cultist threw away the long knife, and pulled out the short knife with both hands. The tall black-robed man kicked Fei Ming away, and Fei Ming crashed into the root of a tree not far behind him, and the high cultist ran in front of him and slashed at him. Fei Ming gritted his teeth and clenched the long sword to block upward, and then took advantage of the sword to open the long knife of the high cultist, taking advantage of this gap, Fei Ming stabbed his heart with a sword. The high cultist deserved to be their eldest brother, he actually grabbed the sword body and tried to kill Fei Ming with a long knife, Fei Ming pulled it hard, and then cut off his head with a horizontal sword. This cultist is a man, and he never complains of pain. The fat cultist on the other side took out a bamboo tube from his clothes and pulled it again, and a fireworks burst out of the bamboo tube and rushed into the sky. A black unicorn appears in the sky, with special text around the pattern. The fat cultist projected the short knife at Fei Ming, and after Fei Ming hit the short knife with his sword, he rushed towards the fat cultist, and he staggered to his feet, Fei Ming's hand rose and fell, and the fat cultist lost his life, Fei Ming picked up his short knife, lifted the long sword and walked towards the girl.

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