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Chapter 572 Sword Cultivation? You call this Sword Cultivation?(2/2)

What does it mean to shake a tree with a mayfly? It is completely useless.

"Let me go!!" The Ghost Eater released a series of bloody magical powers, trying to force it back.

But as soon as his magical power appeared, the weird special force field on this emperor's imp appeared, and any magical power was directly dissipated by Nirvana.

Ghost Eater was dumbfounded.

How can we fight this?

"Have you had enough trouble? Then it's my turn." Lin Xiao's eyes flashed with coldness.

Click!!

There was a crisp sound.

The Demon Eater's claws were all broken and shattered.

"Ah! Ah——! Save me, elders, save me!" Ghost Eater screamed, looking towards the dark alien camp outside the battle platform.

Lin Xiao ignored the other party's plea for help.

This is the battle platform of gods. No one else can interfere until the winner is determined in the competition.

Click! Click!

After crushing the opponent's claws, he continued to squeeze.

This time it's both arms.

Click click click!

Then there's the body.

Click click click!!

Then the legs.

Until the end, there is a dark alien race, and now only a head is left.

"Dark Aliens, you can prepare for the next one."

After Lin Xiao sneered at the dark alien race, he raised the last thing in his hand.

Click!!

The head and soul were all shattered into pieces.

Eat ghosts, die!

Lin Xiao's eyes were cold.

Dark aliens!

Whether it's a conspiracy on the God's Battle Platform or something outside the Battle Platform, use it quickly!
Chapter completed!
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