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Chapter 1247 here, distressed 3

The people below looked at each other and discussed each other, and were ready to move.

I wanted to kill him and snatch the Ice Spirit Jade while he was only one person.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, his cultivation level in the human world is suppressed, and he is pressed to about the ninth level of the heavenly level, not to mention that he is injured now, right?

How could there be no chance if you fight so many times?

Things are getting more and more complicated and the situation is getting worse. If we cannot decisively eliminate future troubles, no one of them will think about it in the future.

It is obvious that the patriarchs of major clans reached an agreement at this moment.

Everyone looked at each other and was ready to take action.

At this moment, Ye Li's voice came coldly: "You'd better do it as soon as possible. I'll be in a hurry to heal my little crybaby. When I do it, I will try to be as clean as possible and not torture it to death one by one. When the little crybaby's injury is healed, I may have a variety of ways to die when I collect debts one by one."

As soon as these strong words came out, everyone on the opposite side took a breath of cold air. The spiritual power that had already condensed was shocked and released again.

Even before they could take action, Guang's momentum was completely crushed and they lost confidence.

At this time, Ye Li's heartstrings in his arms softened, and he had already lost his body and passed away.

He frowned slightly, and his eyes were full of impatient when he looked at those people.

"That's the courage? Too bad."

The strong contempt came, making the faces of the big men of each clan blue and purple, and their faces looked very ugly.

Ye Li ignored them and picked up the heartstrings in his arms, turned around and flew away.

Before he disappeared, he left a sentence.

"Leave it to you, don't embarrass you."

Just as everyone present was confused, a long and heavy sigh came from the side.

"My memory has not been restored, so I am familiar with it! It's so good, why should I clean up the mess for you two? How did you treat me before? Didn't you still think I was an enemy? One or two would be so eager to make me angry!"

Xuanyan held her hands in front of her chest and looked at the direction they left with an unhappy look.

At this time, they noticed that there was another person coming from the altar, not only the one who had just taken Ling Xinxian away!

This person stood here for so long, but no one could notice them. This was terrible!

Not only that, they also found that this person's cultivation level could not be detected, and they were also a master who was too far higher than them!

He felt his eyes staring at him in surprise, Xuanyan turned around and looked at them with an unhappy look.

"Give you a chance to report it. Is that the leader of the Xingyue clan?"

As soon as these words were spoken, no one spoke, but all his eyes turned to the head of the Xingyue Clan!

This silent, secret, silent betrayal is also very powerful.

The Xingyun Clan leader was sweating all over and even his breathing became tighter.

"You...you...if I die, do you think your fate will be better? The most important thing at this time is to unite and never surrender! He is the only one, what are you afraid of!"

What responded to him was the silence of everyone. The upper spiritual realm was not united, not to mention, who cares about you in the face of life and death?

When Xuanyan saw that he was so anxious that he jumped up, he found it interesting and laughed.

"You just snatched the dead girl's broken page? Hand it over and let you have a way out."

The leader of Xingyue clan widened his eyes and it turned out that he was coming for this!
Chapter completed!
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