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In less than a moment, everything was calm, and the Wu clone stood indifferently at the door with his hands in his hands, facing the dozen or so monks who wanted to enter the house from the outside.

Blizzard, who was flying at the front, his body was still parked in mid-air, and the magic weapon in his hand had just been taken off his hand, and it had been picked up by the Wu clan clone and thrown into the storage bag.

After Blizzard's body stayed in the air for a few breaths, a large crack suddenly opened in his chest, and blood gushed out, and the lower half of his body, with a "poof", landed first.

"Poof!"

With a sound, Blizzard's upper body immediately fell to the ground, and after the two bodies fell to the ground, they still seemed to be a complete body.

And during this whole process, Blizzard's body didn't even show a trace of convulsions, and the witch clone suddenly raised his hand, grabbed his soul, and crushed it casually.

At this time, looking at the dozen or so monks who followed behind Blizzard, eight of them had been nailed to the stone wall of the courtyard opposite the room.

There were no arrows on their bodies, only a large hole in their chests, but no blood spurted out, and their entire bodies burned with menacing flames.

The eight corpses were so strange that they hung on the stone wall, and the flames on their bodies looked even more eerie, only their flesh was burning.

The cotton robes on their bodies, including the dry dead grass under them, did not show the slightest trace of smoke and fire, let alone a trace of sparks!

The eight Wanhualou disciples who were shot by the Red Flame Wheel were all Wu Clan, and the remaining nine Celebrity Clan disciples held the magic weapon in their hands, but they were trembling, and they didn't dare to take half a step again.

Most of them had already recognized the clone of the Wu clan, and several disciples trembled with their hands, and the magic weapon in their hands fell to the ground, and the other disciples were also so frightened that they hurriedly threw the magic weapon on the ground.

"See, see, also, also, Izuki, elder"

The voice was uneven, but there was already an obvious tremor in the voice, and the Wu clan clone was covered with frost, and after a "hmm" between his snorts, he turned around.

At this time, Murto had stayed in place, his body was shaking, his face was bloodless, and the look on his face became even more nervous as he watched the Wu clone turn around.

He looked at the Wu clone with frightened eyes, his lips were already purple, and Elder Yimu's determination to do things, they had already heard about it.

Now it seems that it is more ruthless than the rumors, and they feel that compared to the last time they saw Elder Yimu, he seems to be a different person at this time.

"Elder Yimu・・・It's all a blizzard... that caused us to do this..."

The Wu clan clone didn't say a word, silently walked to Jiang Xuehan's side, stretched out his hand to her mouth again, stuffed a handful of pills, and then put his hand on her Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Jiang Xuehan's body suddenly became black and white mist, and the huge yin and yang fish attached to her body, constantly swimming.

A majestic wish power emanated from Jiang Xuehan's body, and after being absorbed by the Wu clan clone, it was dispersed again, pouring into her body, and the soul lamp on the shoulder of the Wu clan clone kept flickering.

After a few hundred breaths, the black mist on Jiang Xuehan's body gradually turned white, and the Wu clan clone withdrew his hand and sat down beside her.

Nearly half an hour later, Jiang Xuehan slowly opened her eyes, her eyes began to have some brilliance, and after turning her head to look at the Wu clone beside her, a trace of surprise appeared on her face.

"Brother..."

"Hmm."

"Thank you! Before..."

"You don't have to say it, I already know it..."

Jiang Xuehan didn't say anything more, nodded slightly, closed his eyes and breathed for dozens of breaths, and then slowly stood up.

The witch clone stood up after him, his shiny eyes swept over Murto, and Murto immediately lowered his head, and his body involuntarily shuddered again.

"Wait a minute, from today onwards, all the affairs of the Ximo Branch will be subject to Jiang Linglou's orders, if there is any more dissent, the end will be like this!"

"Yes."

"Yes, yes, yes, I waited for Elder Yi and Jiang Linglou to listen to everything, and I would never dare to have any more dissenting thoughts."

"Inktube cabinet."

The Wu clone nodded slightly, his face still indifferent, and his eyes turned to look at Murto like electricity.

"Elder Yi, command."

Murto bowed lower, and replied without confidence, but the trembling in his tone was less.

"Give you a chance to mend your ways, and within one day, eradicate all the remnants of the Wu Clan, including those who have dissent among the Terran monks! If there is a leak, take it as a question!! ”

"Yes, yes, yes, the little one will do it, I will never dare to be sloppy in the slightest, please rest assured."

As he spoke, Murto turned quickly, walked to the door, and with a wave of his hand, he had a long knife in his hand, and without warning he raised and fell.

Click! Click!!

The two Terran disciples who were bowing their heads fell to the ground, and the blood gushed out, and Moto didn't care about dodging the blood that spurted out, he reached out and grabbed the souls of the two in his hands.

Murto immediately shook it hard, and with a few terrible screams, the souls of the two were completely wiped out, and their souls were scattered.

Seeing this scene, the fierce color in the eyes of the Wu clan clone eased slightly, and he nodded slightly with satisfaction.

Moto looked back and bowed to the Wu clan clone, and after sweeping Jiang Xuehan with a slightly concerned look, he straightened up, waved his hand, and shouted:

"Now that I have a branch in the Western Desert, I will finally return to the right path, and I will work with me as soon as possible to eradicate the remnants of the rebellion!"

"Yes!"

"Yes! Be! ”

After saying that, Moto's figure flashed, and he quickly flew out of the house, and several disciples who were kneeling down had already stood up, and then flew up with him and flew to the front yard.

At this time, Jiang Xuehan had also stood up, and his eyes were looking at the Wu clan clone with doubts.

"I'm his doppelganger."

The Wu clone said lightly, and his expression did not show any change.

"Hmm. Let's go. ”

Jiang Xuehan nodded slightly, and the doubts in his eyes immediately dissipated, with his understanding of Yimu, this amazing move was nothing.

The two of them came to Jiang Xuehan's original residence one after the other, which had obviously just experienced a fierce battle, and the house was a little messy.

Several Wanhualou disciples were nervously busy, cleaning up and cleaning everything in the house, and after a while, after cleaning up, several disciples bowed to the Wu clan clone and Jiang Xuehan and retreated.

Jiang Xuehan sat down cross-legged on the stone bed, and the Wu clan clone sat cross-legged opposite her, looking at Jiang Xuehan who still looked a little tired.

"It's a long-planned conspiracy, and by the time I find out, it's too late... I'm sorry for you..."

Jiang Xue said faintly, as she spoke, there was a hint of amazement in her expression, and the grief on her face was very obvious.