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Chapter 139

The substitute heroine whose spiritual roots were taken away 48

Hearing Shen Chen's cold and harsh words, his heart trembled slightly.

Even though he didn't expect Shen Chen to save him, he still felt uncomfortable and painful for some reason.

He raised his head slightly.

Glancing at Shen Chen, she stood on the edge of the cliff facing the wind. Everyone in the world of cultivation loved the color white, but she was the only one who wore a chilling black robe.

Her eyebrows were sharp and her face was emotionless, and she looked nothing like her in memory.

Even her eyes never fell on him.

He suddenly felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

After hearing Yuan Qi's words, the big man looked at Shen Chen's face.

"Shen Chen, as long as you destroy your spiritual roots, I will let them both go."

Shen Chen sneered and spoke without mercy.

"What are you daydreaming about?"

As she spoke, her eyes moved.

The surrounding Xuanyuan Sect disciples quickly grabbed their swords and rushed towards the Tianlang Sect people.

Shen Chen also directly killed the big man with one blow.

Without any hesitation.

But the people of the Sirius sect saw that the big man was dead.

Everyone's eyes were red.

Without caring, he made crazy moves towards Yuan Qi and Xie Xuan.

As a demon lord, Yuan Qi has a high level of cultivation, so naturally these monks are no match for him.

But he is deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

There were also scattered sword wounds on his body.

It looked like he was seriously injured and was about to pass away.

But Xie Xuan is completely different.

He was unable to use spiritual power at all and could only rely on his years of experience to dodge their attacks.

But after all, two fists are no match for four palms.

Soon, he was stabbed heavily in the chest.

The golden bell suddenly shattered.

His feet relaxed.

[Ask the host to complete the plot mission: the hard-to-choose white moonlight and cinnabar mole.]

Someone from the Wolf Sect kicked Xie Xuan on that day.

Xie Xuan flew out completely.

In times of pain.

He saw Shen Chen running towards Yuan Qi without any hesitation and protecting him behind him.

And he was completely exposed in front of everyone.

Yuan Qi was also a little shocked.

He didn't expect that Shen Chen would choose to save him.

Huge ecstasy surged in his heart.

He pretended to be scared and hid behind Shen Chen.

He looked at Xie Xuan with proud eyes.

Without the protection of the golden bell, Xie Xuan had seven or eight sword wounds on his body, but he stared blankly at the golden fragments broken into pieces on the ground, not knowing how to avoid them.

He crawled toward the debris.

Hold that touch of gold in your hand.

He looked deeply at Shen Chen.

Her eyes were slightly cold, and she no longer had her usual gentle and indifferent look.

She didn't even want to look at him now.

He suddenly remembered.

What the disciple said when he threw him out.

She doesn't want him anymore.

It turns out that she really doesn't want him anymore.

His chest hurt so much that he couldn't breathe.

It must be because of the sword stabbing him that he was heartbroken because of Shen Chen.

In just a moment, there were not many people left in the Sirius sect.

They retreated step by step.

In the end, they all retreated to the edge of the cliff.

Xie Xuan lay on the ground covered in blood, his blood staining the white snow red.

Shen Chen saw Xie Xuan also appear on the edge of the cliff.

Suddenly I remembered something.

She spoke coldly.

"Throw the man at your feet over and spare your life."

The remaining people looked at each other.

Someone wanted to carry Xie Xuan over and find another way to survive. It was obvious that they couldn't defeat Shen Chen. They would die anyway. What if?

She is a powerful person in the Mahayana period, so she will never keep her word.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he bent down, a tall and thin companion wiped his neck and threw him off the cliff.

The man snorted coldly.

He looked at Shen Chen vindictively.

Today, so many of his brothers died in the Xuanyuan Sect and in the hands of this witch.

She wants this bloody man on the ground.

He didn't do as she wished.

He kicked the dying Xie Xuan off the cliff.
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