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The purple-shirted youth screamed in terror, turned around and ran, increasing his speed to the extreme.

With a cold look in his eyes, Shu Jinglong said to Zheng Ling with his spiritual power: "Kill them all, since these people know that the hero is Wuji, they must not be allowed to live." ”

Indifferently glanced at the purple-shirted young man who ran far away, Zheng Ling immediately rushed out, and Shu Jinglong's voice came again: "Don't transform into the body, don't let people know about your existence." ”

If people knew that there was a super terrifying beast by Shu Jinglong's side at all times, they couldn't imagine what the scene would be.

A moment later, all the guards had been killed, and not a single one was left alive.

"Ahh

After Zheng Ling caught up with the purple-shirted youth, his hands twisted, and with a click, the purple-shirted youth's entire head was directly separated from his body.

The purple-shirted young man let out a terrible scream, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zheng Ling deadly.

With a bang, Zheng Ling slapped his head to shreds.

Not long after, Zheng Ling walked back as usual. Her clothes are not stained with blood, and her long hair is fluttering, like a goddess.

It's hard to imagine that such a young girl can be so ruthless and merciful at the moment of her shot.

Even the old man in the distance was moved, and the girl beside him had even more constricted pupils.

The heroic sword shone with golden light, dazzling to the extreme, and the terrifying coercion that made people crazy disperse, directly squeezing the air to a distance of ten zhang.

The Wuji sword was as red as blood, killing and stabbing the body, and the terrifying murderous aura was pervasive, terrifying, and it rolled straight for nine days. The powerful murderous aura formed a tornado, which was extremely terrifying.

Shu Jinglong held the sword in both hands, and walked step by step towards the last boy of Tianzong.

The white rat on the young man's shoulder screamed wildly, and his tiny body trembled.

Under the terrifying pressure of the heroic Wuji's twin swords, the young man and the white mouse trembled.

It's an instinctive reaction, and the body betrays what it thinks in the face of great terror.

His eyes narrowed into the shape of a wheat, and the young man's heart shook and went crazy.

"It's really not easy for you to survive under the soul chasing arrow." The young man said coldly. He didn't even glance at Shu Jinglong, he just stared at the hero Wuji without blinking.

"Obediently send the hero Mowgli, maybe I will spare your life."

After looking at it for a long time, the young man slowly looked up at Shu Jinglong. His words are very arrogant and domineering.

sneered, Shu Jinglong, "Ridiculous." ”

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the hero Wuji's double sword crossed and slashed, straight to the young man's neck. Shu Jinglong wanted to cut off the young man's head with one blow, and wanted to end this battle quickly.

The body retreated sharply, narrowly avoiding the blow. The young man said coldly: "Then don't blame me. ”

"Boom!"

A soft sword was unsheathed, and with a strong shake, the sword body suddenly straightened.

"Buzz!"

The brilliance shone, and the sword in the young man's hand flashed a fine light and disappeared in an instant.

With a squint of his eyes, Shu Jinglong glanced at it, and then deceived himself into a horizontal slash.

The young man raised his sword to block, and a loud click was heard, and the soft sword broke in response.

He was taken aback and immediately sped back.

Shu Jinglong put away his sword, his eyes suddenly froze, and a faint white light in the middle of his forehead suddenly appeared, directly hitting the young man's forehead.

There was a loud bang, and the young man suddenly felt a huge pain in his mind, and his whole face turned pale in an instant.

"You..."

The young man only had time to say a single word, and then his eyes widened and he fell down unwillingly.

The white light flashed, and a faint figure suddenly rushed out from the young man's forehead and flew directly into Shu Jinglong's forehead.

At the critical moment, Shu Jinglong used his spiritual clone to bombard the spiritual ocean of youth. The unsuspecting youth was killed instantly, and the dead could not die again.

The moment they saw that white light, the bodies of the old man and the girl standing in the distance trembled, staring at Shu Jinglong with wide eyes.

The old man's mouth opened wide in shock, and he trembled and said, "This is... Is this a spirit doppelganger? ”

How is this possible!

How could he have a spirit clone?

A monk who didn't even break through the Martial Spirit Realm actually had a spiritual clone?

It's just crazy.

The old man seriously suspected that Shu Jinglong had hidden his cultivation, otherwise how could he explain the spiritual clone?

The spiritual clone is a symbol of the princely realm, and it can only be condensed when the cultivation reaches a certain realm, but has that young man reached the princely realm?

After killing everyone in the Heavenly Sect, Shu Jinglong quickly cleaned up the battlefield. After burying the physical bodies of all the people with something, Shu Jinglong took the hero Wuji's double sword back into the scabbard.

At the moment when the purple-shirted young man and the others died, there was a crackling sound from the room where the spiritual nameplate was placed in the Heavenly Sect.

In the frightened gaze of the guardian disciple, more than a dozen spiritual nameplates exploded at the same time.

"It's... Go and tell the suzerain. An older guardian disciple screamed in horror.

So many people died at once, never in a hundred years.

It's absolutely crazy, who dares to do this to the people of the heavens.

At the same time, Shu Jinglong communicated with Jin Long with his spiritual power.

"Is there a way to recall those two swords?"

Today, he has completely fought with Tianzong, if he can recall those two swords, Shu Jinglong will definitely make Tianzong suffer a big loss. He said with his spiritual power to the golden dragon.

"Yes." The golden dragon's affirmative voice came.

Phoenix's indifferent voice then sounded: "We can't make a move, at most we can only guide those two swords, otherwise we won't be able to survive if we attract that person." ”

Shu Jinglong was silent for a while, how could he forget that super terrifying existence, that person definitely surpassed many of his peers, and was a legendary existence among legends.

"You are Shu Jinglong, it is incredible that you can survive under the soul chasing arrow."

Suddenly, a woman's voice came into his mind, Shu Jinglong was taken aback, he turned his head to look, and at some point an old man and a girl appeared behind him.

His body was a little cold, and Shu Jinglong was shocked in his heart: "These two people are by no means ordinary, my spiritual sense is far beyond ordinary people, and I didn't even notice that they were close." ”

Squinting at the old man and the girl opposite, Shu Jinglong's heart gradually became murderous, and a faint cold light flashed in his eyes.

"They discovered my identity, it seems that the hero Wuji also knows it, and the spirit clone that was cast in the end must also know." Thinking quickly in his heart, Shu Jinglong felt more and more that he was going to kill these two.

The girl walked slowly, her smile was like a flower, her beautiful face was unforgettable, Shu Jinglong saw it, and there was a moment of distraction.

"There is no sea of Yihai, strong strength, super speed, and a sword with you, you are Shu Jinglong." The girl looked at Shu Jinglong with a smile.

He stared at the girl with wide eyes, his fists clenched.

Stretching out her snow-white little hand and twisting the hair next to her ear, the girl looked at Shu Jinglong obliquely, and said with a smile: "Come with me, I promise that no one will dare to hurt you." ”

"Da Da Da..."

At this moment, a dense sound of footsteps came, and a group of hundreds of mercenaries appeared.

Turning his head to look, Shu Jinglong saw the white-clothed young man in the crowd at a glance.

When those mercenaries saw the corpses all over the ground, they trembled one by one, and then suddenly looked at Shu Jinglong and the girl.