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Seeing this, Ku Zhi didn't want to stand up anymore, and he couldn't forget this shame in his life.

"Haha, old thing, aren't you going to kill me?" Seeing that Kuzhi didn't stand up for a long time, Hayama immediately said with a laugh.

"Uncle Shi!" Seeing this, all the disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect became sad.

It was too embarrassing for the sect elders to be so ravaged and powerless.

"This damn stone staircase!" saw this, and one of the disciples immediately said angrily.

If it weren't for this stone step, all of them would have rushed down, and with the strength of more than 20 of them, relying on Hayama alone, it would definitely be difficult to fly.

"Aggrieved, really aggrieved!" tried to rush down to no avail, and a disciple immediately gritted his teeth and said.

"Ye Shan, if you move my uncle, you will die!" The woman above was at a loss, so she had to threaten Ye Shan and try to save Kuzhi.

"Really?" Hearing this, Hayama chuckled, and urged the power of the green dragon to raise Kuzhi high.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing Kuzhi being held high, the female disciple instantly became frightened, Kuzhi was now extremely weak and could no longer withstand Ye Shan's play.

"Of course he moved!" Looking at the woman with a sneer, Hayama threw Kuzhi on the steps again.

"You!" The pain in his body made it impossible for Kuzhi to speak.

The power of the green dragon with Hayama made him unable to act, so he could only let Hayama attack him.

"Shut up!" Seeing this, Hayama didn't have a trace of mercy, and kept picking up Kuzhi and throwing it down.

Under the ups and downs, the stone steps were completely covered in blood.

Under the constant attack, Kuzhi also completely lost his combat effectiveness.

"Old thing, it's time for you to hit the road!" Seeing Kuzhi lying on the ground, Ye Shan also pulled out the long sword in his hand.

"You can't do this!" Seeing Ye Shan pull out his long sword, many disciples knew that Ye Shan was going to kill him.

"You killed me, do you think you can leave alive?" "With the last of his strength, Kuzhi said the most important words, no matter what, he had to survive.

"I have the news of the ancient land in my hand, if you don't kill me, I will tell you the news!" gasped, Kuzhi spoke again.

"I'll hear it first!" Hayama knew that this was Kuzhi's procrastination, so he didn't mean to believe it at all.

"If you let me go, I'll tell you!" Kuzhi regained his spiritual power and immediately said with a laugh.

"I'm sorry, I don't like your words!" Whispering, Hayama's Tiger Killing Sword pierced into Kuzhi's shoulder.

"Ahh

"Ye Shan, you have the ability to let my uncle come up!" Seeing Ye Shan's continuous torture of bitter wisdom, Lin Miao, who was at the top, immediately shouted.

Although he wasn't worried about Kuzhi's life or death, this matter was about the face of the Desolate Sword Sect after all, and he couldn't stay out of it.

"Wait obediently, the last one is you!" Hearing this, Ye Shan didn't look at Lin Miao, and while speaking, the long sword stabbed at Ku Zhi's body again.

A sword pierced Kuzhi's body, and Hayama had no intention of stopping, and continued to stab his body with a sword.

In the end, Hayama hit Kuzhi's vital point and ended Kuzhi's life.

Before Kuzhi died, his eyes were full of incredulity, but he didn't expect that he would die at the hands of Hayama.

He had thought of countless ways to die, but he didn't expect to die so badly.

Lin Miao's expression was cold to the extreme, and he also didn't expect that Ye Shan would really dare to kill Kuzhi.

Kuzhi's identity in the Desolate Sword Sect is very special, and if Ye Shan kills Kuzhi, the Desolate Sword Sect will definitely not let him go.

The rest of the disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect all began to wail, they knew that this was just the beginning, and next, they would not be able to escape Ye Shan's attack.

Killing Kuzhi, Ye Shan stepped on his corpse and continued to step upward, these disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect deserve to die.

"Give me all my strength to stop him!" Above the three hundred and eighty floors, Lin Miao looked at Ye Shan, who was constantly rising, and immediately roared angrily.

Now, he can only rush to the top on his own to save everyone.

If this prohibition is not lifted, the coercion will always exist, and all the disciples of their Desolate Sword Sect together will not be Ye Shan's opponent.

As long as there is no coercion, so many of them are together, relying on Hayama, the duel will not be his opponent.

"Kill!" Seeing Ye Shan coming up step by step, the closest disciple who relied on Ye Shan directly mobilized all his cultivation to start attacking, whether it was for himself or for himself, he should stop Ye Shan.

"Don't measure yourself!" Seeing this, Ye Shan shook his head helplessly and continued to swing his sword.

It was extremely easy for him to deal with this guy, so Hayama didn't rush and began to use his swordsmanship.

Due to the blessing of the power of the green dragon, Ye Shan's power in every move is far beyond that of usual, and it didn't take long for Ye Shan to completely kill this martial artist.

After adjusting his breath, Hayama sped up.

In an instant, Hayama had climbed to the hundredth floor.

The eyes of all the disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect looked at Ye Shan, full of surprise, those martial artists who peeked into the virtual realm did not have the courage to stop Ye Shan at all, but let Ye Shan move forward.

Ye Shan, on the other hand, had no intention of keeping his hand, and in the process of moving forward, he killed all the disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect who were in his way.

"You guy, you're really looking for death!" Lin Miao, who was at the top, saw the corpses on the stone steps, and his expression instantly turned cold to the extreme.

This time, even if he stepped on the peak, he would not escape the blame, and if he died so many disciples, he would definitely be punished when he returned to the sect.

"Since you are going to die, then I can only give up on you and go to glory!" Seeing this, Lin Miao's eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness, and he directly burned his spiritual power, what he could do now was to rush to the peak with the fastest speed.

After burning his spiritual power, Lin Miao's speed exploded, and in an instant, he stepped into the four hundredth staircase.

"Keep climbing, soon, I'll come to you!" Seeing Lin Miao keep climbing up, Ye Shan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and also quickened his pace.

"Hmph!" In this regard, Lin Miao snorted coldly and continued to walk up.

Hayama lifted his spirit, and his speed also accelerated several times.

The disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect who stood in the way were not Ye Shan's opponents, and soon, Ye Shan killed ten disciples of the Desolate Sword Sect.

"You climb the handle, kill seventeen more people, and it's up to you!" Stopping and looking at Lin Miao at the top, Ye Shan shouted again,

"Damn!" Hearing this, Lin Miao immediately muttered. (To be continued.) )