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Chapter 5113

When it comes to his own interests, everyone clamored and opposed the matter.

"You can object, so stay here until we find it." Elder Wang sneered and said nothing nonsense.

"Our Sword Washing Sect promises that you will never reveal your secrets. If any fellow Taoist trusts you, you can pass through this array and leave. If you don't want to, we will never force you."

"I'm going out, I think you can stop me?"

"Fellow Taoists, fight out with me. We could rush in before, and now we can rush out."

A big man sneered, jumped out and rushed outside.

At the same time, he waved his hand and suddenly threw out a lot of poison pills.

These pills exploded in the air and turned into a cloud of black mist.

Elder Wang and other monks just sneered and did not take action.

And just as the big man rushed out and everyone was ready to move.

Swish!

A cold light suddenly passed through the void.

It's as fast as lightning, and it's even too late to blink.

The man was slashed by the cold light before he even opened the spiritual shield.

Next, what scares everyone.

The big man's body was divided into two halves in the air, and then it hit the ground with a bang. Only then did the blood surge out.

The whole audience was silent. This cold light from somewhere actually killed the souls of the great man together.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to say it." Elder Wang said with a smile.

"This incident alarmed Mr. Yuan, so Mr. Yuan was in charge of this matter. Anyone who dared to confront him is equivalent to confronting Mr. Yuan and Lingtianmen."

"And Mr. Yuan will naturally take action to kill all provocative people."

Everyone's faces changed again.

"Young Master Yuan, Yuan Tiansheng, one of the five eldest sons?"

"Although he is only ranked as the fifth young master, it is because he is young and is actually among the cultivators who have declined in the Tribulation Realm."

"It's him behind the scenes, so it's hard for us to rush out."

Everyone hesitated for a while, and finally someone couldn't help but walk out.

"Everyone, my sect has urgent matters and can't waste time. I have no gains in the sword washing pool. I've gone to this formation."

The monk said something and stepped into the formation.

Then the ripples rippled, and the monk quickly passed through the formation with a strange expression.

"Fellow Taoist, you can leave now."

Seeing the monk showing his inquiring eyes, Elder Wang waved his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, what's going on in this formation?" someone asked boldly.

"It's a bit weird. I feel like my body is seen through. Take care of me, I'll leave first."

The monk didn't dare to say anything more, so he bowed his hand and left the place.

"Qincheng, what should we do?"

In the crowd, Qin Cheng witnessed all this, and the talisman demon couldn't help but speak solemnly.

"I'm afraid that they are not only investigating the Golden Spirit Pearl, but also the Dragon Spirit. If everyone passes through it when it falls, then will we be in danger?"


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