Ling Xuzi couldn't hold back his anger: "Junior brother, don't..."

There was no emotion in Yun Hua's black eyes, and he said calmly: "Senior brother, don't worry, the Heavenly Sword will only kill evil spirits, Luo'er will be fine."

Ling Xuzi was stunned and overjoyed!

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But he didn't expect that he would actually succeed in cultivating the Heavenly Sword Break that his master only realized when he was 2,000 years old.

Moreover, it retains its essence and removes its dross, thus improving Tian Jian Po!

Looking at the sword net behind him, cold light flashed, and light waves shot out in all directions.

It is extremely domineering, but full of brilliant righteousness, without the evil spirit when the master used it...

Yue Wushang narrowed his eyes, laughed, and said slowly: "Although Tian Jian Po will not hurt innocent people, but - are you not afraid that I will kill her and bury her when I am about to die?"

After saying one sentence, everyone's expressions changed!

Yue Wushang is moody, cruel and murderous. No one dares to doubt the authenticity of his words!

Qi Luoer didn't know why, but his heart suddenly hurt, as if his heart had been punched!

really--

In his eyes, there is no difference between myself and others!

His heart slowly sank, and Qi Luoer couldn't describe what he felt in his heart.

He bit his lips tightly and refused to say another word.

Ling Xuzi couldn't hold back his anger anymore: "Yue Wushang, what are you going to do to let her go?"

Yue Wushang smiled, and his smile was overwhelming: "Han Yue Cao, please obediently hand over Han Yue Cao to me, and I will let her go and spare her life."

Ling Xuzi didn't want to take any more risks at this time: "Okay! I promise you! But you have to keep your word and let her go!"

Yue Wushang smiled and said, "When have I ever spoken without counting?"

Ling Xuzi was slightly startled.

He has been dealing with Yue Wushang for so many years, and he knows that although Yue Wushang is a demon king, he is still one and two, and he has never done anything treacherous.

He stopped talking nonsense and flew down onto the lake.[

He opened his hand, and a silver-white, round and round grass flew into his hand.
Chapter completed!