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Chapter 633 Today, a killing spree!(2/2)

"..."
Several people hesitated and couldn't explain why.
"snort!"
Yuan Zhengyang wanted to kill him.
"Original Sect Master!"
Several people were so frightened that they trembled and handed over the storage rings in their hands, "We... are willing to apologize..." ??
"That's it?"
Yuan Zhengyang frowned, "How can this be enough?"
"Original Sect Master!"
Several people were granted amnesty, "Whatever you want, just ask..."
"I'll kill you!"
boom!
The sword intent fell again, and several people turned into a cloud of blood mist!
"you!"
Immediately, Yuan Zhengyang pointed his broad sword directly at Ge Tao, "Tell me, does my junior brother have any grudge against you?"
"have!"
“There’s a grudge and there’s a grudge!”
Ge Tao was instantly startled and broke into a cold sweat. He gritted his teeth and said, "My sons are dead, two! One is suspected to have been killed by him, and the other was killed by him! The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable! What's wrong with me wanting to avenge my son!"
If I don’t take revenge for this, I will be ashamed to be a father!”
A few words.
What he said was powerful and impassioned!
"Where are the witnesses!"
Yuan Zhengyang was unmoved and glanced at everyone, "Who saw it?"
"I!"
One person gritted his teeth and stood up, "The original sect master, with my own eyes..."
puff!
The words are not finished yet.
He also exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
"Ask again!"
Yuan Zhengyang narrowed his eyes, "Has anyone seen it?"
Silence!
No one dares to speak!
"snort!"
Yuan Zhengyang looked at Ge Tao, with murderous intent in his eyes, "So, no one can see that you are slandering my junior brother!"
Ge Tao......
"possible……"
Being pointed at by Yuan Zhengyang with a sword, he wanted to refute, but he didn't dare at all. He could only say in humiliation, "Maybe... I saw it wrong..."
"Are you blind?"
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br> Yuan Zhengyang was furious, "If your cultivation level in the Ascension Realm is wrong, what's the point of your life!"
"I……"
boom!
As soon as the broad sword fell, he was directly crushed into blood mist!
Of course.
When a person dies, the storage ring remains.
"good!"
Qianye praised, "He is just tough-tempered, but not pedantic. Such a talented person will definitely shine if he cultivates demons!"
Gu Han still ignored him.
boom!
boom!
During the conversation.
The sword intent on Yuan Zhengyang's body is getting thicker and thicker, and it's spreading faster and faster!
puff!
puff!
With one soft sound after another, no matter what their cultivation level was, they would all die if they were suppressed by his sword intent!
In an instant.
Of the hundreds of people who surrounded and killed Gu Han, most of them died directly!
Gulu!
The five Xuanjian Sect sword cultivators swallowed secretly.
The door owner...
Already going crazy!
"Old man Yuan!"
"You're going too far!"
At this time, Ge Ming rushed over from a distance again, "The two realms of Tiannan Ancient Cang are about to start a war. They are all our elites from the Tiannan realm. What you do..."
boom!
The words are not finished yet.
But Yuan Zhengyang struck him with another sword!
"War?"
"What does it have to do with me!"
"What a status is my junior brother!"
He said in a sad tone, "You guys dare to bully him when a tiger falls in peace! Do you really think there is no one behind him?"
Ge Ming almost yelled.
Half a quarter of an hour ago, who the hell knew he was your junior brother?
boom!
boom!
Every word you say.
Yuan Zhengyang struck out with a sword!
Every sword is exactly the same, with the same sword power, the same sword intention, and even the movements are similar, but... Ge Ming just can't bear it, and he can't crack it at all!
Without any choice.
Chapter completed!
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