Chapter 72: Did the Demon Apprentice Fall Off His Horse Today (2)
"Ahh
"Ahhh
Zuo Yu's whole body shook violently, his eyes widened, and his body trembled.
She was already in the formation, her eyes welled up with blood and tears, and she gritted her teeth.
"You ...... Lie to me......"
Lie to me......
Blood mixed with tears fell from her face, and she bit her lower lip tightly, looking unwillingly at the hazy ahead.
"Master......"
"Master!!"
"Mo Jinβ"
Her terrible and unwilling screams resounded throughout the formation.
The formation gradually rose, but her body was melted and devoured little by little.
In the direction she was staring at, staring at the cold and lonely figure in the distance, the magic power in her body suddenly skyrocketed!
She jumped up suddenly, and flew in that directionβ
"Wait! This little monster still wants to struggle! β
"Oh, in vain!"
"The first drop of blood has been taken out, and the formation has been completed! Even if she struggles to the death, this formation will not break! She didn't have to live either! What if she struggles? β
What they said was true, this was the formation set up by using the ancient forbidden arts, and half of the power of the cultivation realm was in charge.
Even if she can move, what waves can she make?
Smack-
A whip fell, knocking Zuo Scourge's body down.
"Little monster! Dare to be presumptuous! Son! The woman sneered as she floated in the air: "Quickly make up for me, it's just a sacrificial animal, just stay in the circle for me to be refined!" β
"Here comes my mother." The man with the tiger's back immediately took out the same weapon and whipped it at the left calamity that had already landed!
Zuo Woe fell to the ground with convulsions, the blood and tears in his eyes were even worse, and an even worse wound immediately cracked on his body.
She's just a little devil who has just woken up, how can she fight against this group of immortal cultivators?
So, is that the end of it?
Left Scourge moved his lips with bloodshot scarlet eyes.
No......
No!
Even if it's dead......
Even if it's dead......
"I also want all of you, give me a burial !!"
A terrible voice resounded from the top of the clouds!
Hmmm-
The next second.
A silver sword burst through the air.
Stabbed into her chest.
Zuo Yu lowered his head, looking at the sword that could only be owned by the Venerable Master of the Qing City Gate, and looked at the sword pattern that was exclusive to the Qing City Gate.
Bang Bang β
Blood and tears dripped down the sword, and her eyes froze, and then almost despair.
She slowly closed her eyes in despair.
Ink...... Jin.
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[Due to the perfect completion of the task of the previous plane, therefore, this plane can relieve one percent of the host's power, please choose by yourself.] γ
[β¦β¦] The lazy voice seemed to reply.
[OK, Lift the ......]
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The man in cold white clothes seemed to be ready to draw his sword indifferently.
Hmmm-
A small hand with blood-red lines covered in blood suddenly grabbed the blade of the sword.
"Oh my God! Hit a sword! Isn't this woman dead yet? β
"It's a monster! It's really disgusting! β
The man narrowed his eyes, and before he could move, he looked at the girl who had fallen to the ground.
Suddenly.
Smack-
The little hand strained slightly.
In an instant, that immortal sword exploded into pieces in an instant!
"Oh my God!"
"Be on guard! Alert! β
In an instant, the nearest man's face changed greatly, and he took off suddenly, raising the distance between him and her in an instant.
Floating in the air, staring at the sword with only the hilt left in his hand, he stared at the girl in horror and wariness.
The surrounding powers also immediately stared at her nervously, but they were also suspicious.
"What is this? The final struggle? β
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