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Chapter 382: Suspicion rises sharply

The black light is clear, translucent and radiant.

Wherever he went, those Ziyun Sect disciples who had not yet had time to escape were unable to resist him.

He only let out a very short scream and fell to the ground like a cut down crop.

I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, but the black light doesn't stop at all, drowning many people in the blink of an eye...[

Ling Xuzi originally thought that Yue Wushang's spiritual power was almost completely sealed, and he drank too much and was almost unsteady when walking. At this time, picking him up was like picking something out of a bag.

He relied on his status and didn't want to take action himself, so he always stood on the outside and commanded.

I never expected that Yue Wushang would resort to such a lose-lose strategy at this time.

Seeing countless disciples die under the black light, his heart ached, and his eyes suddenly split open.

Jumping up, a wave of light shot out and rushed towards Yue Wushang!

When the eight elders saw something bad, they immediately rushed forward and stood in eight directions.

He cast various colored light waves in his hand to resist Yue Wushang's deadly attack.

Puff puff puff...

Countless colored lights and black lights collided together.

The eighth elder's face instantly turned blood red, but he clenched the weapon in his hand and fought against the black light desperately.

Ling Xuzi's skills were higher and his situation was better.

Although his face was of normal color, sweat was constantly flowing down his face. He gritted his teeth and held on, with a hint of sinisterness flashing in his eyes.

He knew that although Yue Wushang's move was powerful, it was the end of a powerful weapon. As long as he persisted for a moment longer, Yue Wushang would definitely fall!

Sure enough, after about half a cup of tea, the overbearing black light finally couldn't hold on anymore and turned into pieces of flying ash with a pop.

As for Ling Xuzi, the light waves emitted by the eight elders suddenly surged and hit Yue Wushang like lightning!

The bloody light in the sky——

Yue Wushang's vision went dark and he slowly fell down...


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