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Chapter 3400 Chiyang Breath

Without the suppression of the astrological signs, Ye Wudao and Beiyu could hold him back, not to mention that Ji Ruxue was still using the Frost Way to limit his actions.

Even if you force yourself to break through, it will take a lot of time.

And in the sky, a black robe figure had slowly fallen, and his indifferent eyes swept over with contempt.

"Who are you from the Southern School?"

This black robe is Beiming.

He looks handsome and has a powerful dark aura, and he is like a demon cultivator.

Antarctic's throat squirmed, trembling all over his body.

"Fellow Daoist Beiming, I am from the Southern Sect and the South Pole. We are all famous and upright sects. I also hope that my subordinates will show mercy. I did not deliberately attack your fellow disciples."

"Isn't it intentional?" Bei Ming said with a smile, "Then is it fake that I feel the essence and blood of my seniors in the Northern Sect?"

It turned out that I felt the essence and blood, so I came here.

Nanji felt very regretful. He had known it before, so he would take action directly and don’t give Beiyu the chance to use his essence and blood.

But he was very surprised why Bei Ming happened to be around.

If you are far away, no matter how powerful the essence and blood are, you will not be able to sense it.

But he didn't know that Bei Ming had been chasing Feng Mei, so he didn't run around. He was afraid that Feng Mei would hide nearby, so he kept patrolling nearby.

"Antarctic? What kind of deep hatred is it that makes you kill my junior brother, forcing you to use your last trump card and use your essence and blood?"

Bei Ming's eyes did not hide his murderous intent.

He was really angry, someone wanted to kill his fellow disciples under his nose.

No matter which genius you are, you can't bear it.

Beiyu's face was miserable at this moment. After the power of essence and blood disappeared, his face disappeared, and he was extremely weak and he complained in a low voice.

"Senior brother, let's make the decision for the junior brother. He just wants to kill him to fight for the aura of heaven for us to hunt and not let us go."

His words were obviously adding fuel to the fire.

Nanji was anxious to explain, but Ye Wudao spoke first.

"Yes, that's it!"

"We finally hunted the fallen true spirit in the late stage of the Sun and Moon realm, and paid a huge price. We were injured. Not only did he want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, but he also wanted to kill us all and silence us."

Ji Ruxue also said coldly: "He doesn't even let his fellow disciples go."

She pointed to Guinanxin and clasped her fists at Beiming and said, "This is also a disciple of the Southern Sect and his junior sister, he will kill him."

"What!?"

Bei Ming became more and more shocked when he heard it. He didn't expect Antarctic to be so vicious.

He Beiming is also very arrogant, but he is still very disdainful of the killing of his fellow disciples.

There is no deep hatred, just for the aura of heaven, why should it be so excessive?

He chased Feng Mei, but was very angry because he was robbed of a lot of the aura of heaven.

In comparison, Antarctica is a completely scumbag.

Moreover, Nan Xin did not refute her. She was so simple and kind-hearted, but she didn't care about everyone's inflicting fuel on the fire. It was enough to show that her hatred for Antarctica was difficult to change.

Although most of what everyone says is true, it is normal to add fuel to the fire.

"nonsense!"

Antarctic teeth were almost broken: "You all slander me, I don't have this idea!"

However, no matter what he said, the cold in his eyes seemed to have formed a substance and penetrated him.

Nanji was so scared by this gaze that his crotch was so wet.

"Fellow Daoist Beiming, I really don't have the intention to kill them."

"Yes or not, let's explain to the King of Hell!" Bei Ming snorted coldly, waved his hand and threw out a ball of black mist, and headed straight for the South Pole.

In the crisis of life and death, Antarctica did not care about anything else, gritted his teeth and took out a token and crushed it directly.

"Senior Brother Nanhuo, help me!"

After crushing it, he quickly sent a voice.

After the token was broken, a cold snorted sound came from it, and the powerful red sun breath came from the place where the token was broken.
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