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1951 Three statues

The warriors of the Black Xuan Sect have good cultivation and are all in the realm of true elixir and true spirit. Forty or fifty people are comparable to a small sect.

Unfortunately, in the true realm, he can only be tortured by the willful realm. Moreover, Xu Liusu has a very powerful combat power and a half-step extraordinary cultivation level, but has the level of the third level of extraordinary level!

Therefore, the one-sided battle situation was quickly laid down!

The Hei Xuan Cult has a total of 73 people, plus Hei Qing, and almost all of them have been wiped out!

Among them, Xuefeng and Bing Xuntian also fought very happily. Both of them were masters of the seventh level of the true realm, and with the assistance of Xu Liusu Xudan, the solid consolidation of the true realm and the signs of breaking the realm, so it is no problem to deal with seven or eight Black Xuan Cultists!

"Hmph, Hei Xuan Sect! Angry my brother in white, wait for the ball to be destroyed." Xue Feng sneered, punched out, and the heavy ice fist power rushed straight to Hei Qing!

At this time, Bing Xuntian also moved. He held two mysterious lights in his hand and swept into the air. A huge ice cone pierced the sky and rotated wildly like a spiral ice drill!

The combined efforts of the two masters made Hei Qing fall into a dead end in an instant!

But this is not over yet!

Xu Liusu stood behind Hei Qing and looked at him coldly!

Hei Qing panickedly looked back, but his eyes were just looking at Xu Liusu's pupils!

Buzz! Hei Qing was instantly lost!

He fell into Xu Liusu's soul vortex, which was also the artistic conception of the soul. He was in the world of ice and snow, and there was nothing, and the eyes were covered with shadows. There were no creatures and no life!

Boom! Xuefeng's fist and Bing Xuntian's ice cone exploded directly on Hei Qing's body, knocking him to the ground and burst into pieces!

Under his bloody skin, countless scars were made, his clothes were shattered, and his mask exploded.

But Heiqing was still motionless and stared at the scenery in front of him in a daze.

Xu Liusu had no expression on her face!

Immediately, he summoned the big villa, put on a robe for Zhang Dashan, and sent him in!

"This..." Xue Feng and Bing Xuntian looked at each other, and their nerves were instantly impacted!

What's this...

They had never seen Xu Liusu's villa before, so they were surprised. Soon, a few people were in the villa.

"It's very serious." Xu Liusu's face was calm. Although the weak boy lying on the bed successfully advanced to the peak of the seventh level of the Blood Soul Realm, the blood and energy in his body seemed to have been drained, and there were many strange restrictions, and he was also poisoned.

What Zhang Dashan has had red blood, which is obviously caused by poisoning!

Xu Liusu fed him the antidote pill and life-sustaining pills, but he still couldn't relieve his injuries!

But at least, life has been saved!

"I really didn't expect that the Red Tiger was not a big monster, but was made into this way by someone's trick." Xue Feng apologized slightly because he also punched the Red Tiger!

"It's okay." Xu Liusu sat beside the bed, looking at Zhang Dashan in a coma, and a shocking murderous intent flashed across his eyes: "If you want to calculate this account, you must calculate it! Even if you overturn this black demon realm, I will let these miscellaneous parts flow into a river!"

Xuefeng and Bing Xuntian didn't say anything, and their eyes were also full of fighting spirit!

"Dashan, you should recover from your injuries first, and your brother will definitely cure you!

!”

Xu Liusu got up, left the villa, and walked to Heiqing!

On the side, Xuefeng and Bing Xuntian also followed, looking at Hei Qing coldly!

Xu Liusu reached out and pressed his forehead, and said helplessly: "What's the name of the black demon dragon?"

Hei Qing's soul was controlled, his eyes were empty, and he obeyed Xu Liusu. He said, "Yes, he is a disciple of Haotu, his surname is Long..."

"What kind of cultivation?"

"Blood Soul Realm, the fifth level peak."

“What characteristics?”

"I am a young man, very handsome, semi-immortal bloodline."

“Where is it!”

Xu Liusu's eyes were cold and bright!

"In, in the underground black market of the Black Demon Realm, it was caught by the Black Xuan Cult and auctioned with the Black Demon Realm warriors... hosted by Lord Teng."

Xu Liusu asked again: "Who is that Lord Teng? What kind of cultivation is he who refined my brother into a great demon?"

Hei Qing said dumbly: "Master Teng is one of the three masters in the Black Demon Realm, known as the Thousand Arm Master. Chihu was forcibly poured into a demon santhemum and refined in a furnace. The murderer is also one of the three masters, Blood Sacrifice Old Man. They are all the peaks of the fifth level of extraordinaryness, and the secret technique can be upgraded to the seventh level..."
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