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Where had Le Fan seen this kind of formation, he wanted to escape, but he found that his injured body was as if it was sucked by some force, and he couldn't move at all.

"Peng!"

With a splash of blood, Le Fan was crushed into a meatloaf. He didn't understand what the hell it was that fell from the sky until he died. However, these things don't mean much to him anymore.

This unbelievable scene on the field made everyone stunned. Except, of course, Duan Yun. Because he knew that although the fall of this unknown object was strange, it was by no means accidental. In particular, the Yuan Force that emanated from time to time around this object made him sure of the answer in his heart.

"Why, what are you doing in a daze, go on!" an old man with a much less beard poked his head out of the unknown object, his somewhat embarrassed face full of obscene smiles.

"Thank you for your help this time......" Duan Yun looked at the old man sitting on the unknown object, and suddenly felt a sense of apology.

"Thank you for what I did, I didn't do anything. Alas, this magic weapon didn't know what was going on, but it slipped out by itself, and it turned out to be in the most lively moment...... Especially this unlucky ghost who loves stinky farts who has been pressed into a meat patty, where is it not good, I have to come under me, I have no drama to watch now......" As if because he was annoyed that Le Fan disturbed his Yaxing without fun, the old man spat thick phlegm at the inhuman-shaped corpse, and then put away the magic weapon, scolded and fled into the white mist;

"Damn, can you take a good look at your magic weapon next time, don't come out and hurt people!" Xia Changtian's lungs were about to explode, and Le Fan, who was the most relied on on by his side, died like this, which made him want to cry without tears.

"Oh, it's not good, the magic weapon is out of control again!" Before Xia Changtian's words fell, he saw a streamer coming towards him, and the old man just now came out of the white mist with a panicked expression.

"The seniors spare their lives, and the juniors promise not to say anything bad about you again......" Xia Changtian thought that he was going to end up like Le Fan, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud. A puddle of water slowly flowed out of his crotch with a smirking smell.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry, I'm old and forgetful, it seems that what came out just now was just a mouthful of phlegm, it turns out that the magic weapon has always been in my hands...... Alas, people are really troublesome at this age...... You play slowly, I won't accompany you, goodbye......" After that, the old man disappeared in an instant as if he had done something wrong.

Although ...... knew that the old man was playing tricks on him, Xia Changtian didn't dare to speak out, for fear of recruiting this plague god again.

Slowly raising his head, Xia Changtian glanced at it with the rest of his eyes, and after confirming that the old man did not appear again, he wiped the thick phlegm on his forehead and got up from the ground.

At this time, the battle was nearing its end. Seeing Le Fan's death, many masters of the Xiaoyao Sect had no intention of fighting, and had already fled in all directions. Those who remained were some dead soldiers who were loyal to the Xia family, and they knew that they would inevitably die when they went back, so in order not to harm their families, they had to hold on.

Soon, there was silence in the cave. Looking at the corpses of his subordinates and the retreat that had been sealed by the three earth bone puppets, Xia Changtian collapsed to the ground in despair. He didn't want to die, but the only escape stone had already been used last time, and now that he was surrounded by the other party, he couldn't escape at all.

On the other hand, even if Duan Yun and Leng Ruobing would let themselves go, the consequences of losing the elite of the Xiaoyao Sect were not something that a young sect master could bear. The severity of the punishment of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xia Changtian naturally knew very well that in the factional struggle, once he was caught by others, even his father, who was the sect master, might not be able to cover it.

Seeing Duan Yun and Leng Ruobing walking towards him, Xia Changtian's face was filled with an imperceptible smile. The hatred for Duan Yun made him secretly make up his mind.

"Who is it, who killed my Tian'er!" In the Xiaoyao Sect, as Xia Chang's Heavenly Mandate card shattered, a middle-aged man in a silver robe stood up from his seat. Soon, a crystal ball connected to the life card began to flicker, and Duan Yun and Leng Ruobing's faces appeared in front of him.

"Night Spirit, dispatch all our secret sentinels distributed on various continents, and find out the two people in this picture at all costs!" Xia Wufeng shouted at a man in black who heard the sound.

"Subordinates obey!" The man in black known as the Night Spirit glanced at the crystal ball, and a strange expression appeared on his face, and even the leg that was about to take it stopped for it.

"What, what's the matter with you?" Xia Wufeng couldn't help frowning when he saw this. Never since the Night Spirit had followed him had he been.

"Sect Master, I don't think there's any need to mobilize the people. Because the young man on the screen, I once saw in the Lingwu Sect, his name is Duan Yun. And if I'm not mistaken, the girl who was with him should be Leng Ruobing, the eldest disciple of the Lingwu Sect!"

"It's Lingwu Sect again!Hehe, Void Son, new hatred and old hatred, this time it's time to settle the account. Xia Wufeng slapped his hand heavily on the crystal ball, and Duan Yun and Leng Ruoxi's faces instantly turned into powder as the crystal ball shattered.

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