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Chapter 1373 Almost destroyed

"Asshole, bastard, bastard!"

"How could this happen? How could it become like this?"

The senior brother of the Blood Pattern Palace is running away like crazy, and behind him is a righteous team composed of a hundred people.

Originally, it was just a team of a hundred people, so it was nothing.

But among this group of people, there were not only disciples from ten wealthy families, but even disciples from Wujue.

The gap is too big!

The Blood Pattern Palace disciples he led were all killed in just a moment.

The one who took action directly was the Five Jue disciples. When he was surrounded and killed by the disciples of the ten wealthy families and the ordinary small sect disciples, the others were eliminated in an instant.

This is completely different from the previous situation.

In the past, the Five Jue disciples would not have given them a second glance, either targeting the treasures in the Tianyue Cave, or targeting the people in the Palace of the Prison King and the Netherworld.

Although it is ridiculous to say this, the fact is that for the righteous disciples in Qianzhou, the demonic disciples in Tianyue Cave are just an experience.

In other words, compared to the result of killing, the process of fighting is more important.

Today, it's completely different.

This is no longer a battle between monks, this is a war!

Kill the weak quickly and efficiently, and then join forces to deal with the strong. This is the method commonly used by righteousness, using absolute strength to form absolute suppression, and ultimately produce absolute crushing.

Faced with dozens of magic weapons coming from different angles, Xueshen used all his magic power. His hands were shockingly red, glowing red, and facing the magic weapons with a permeating luster.

Dang, clang, bang, bang!

Although some were knocked away, they were still hit by several magic weapons at the same time. The Zhen Gang attached to the surface body couldn't help but shake and cracks appeared.

There were blood marks, so he spit out a mouthful of blood and was shocked.

Even so, he still didn't dare to stop, his legs kept running.

Can't stop, don't dare to stop.

Once stopped and surrounded, he has no chance of survival.

The bearded man in the Blood Killing Palace has proven this. Even if he is as powerful as him, after being trapped, facing the endless methods of the righteous disciples, he gradually exhausted his true power, and was eventually hit by several magic weapons. His body was torn apart and died on the spot.

Not only him, Hehuan Palace Feiqian also died.

The one who took action was one of the Five Ultimate Sword Palace disciples. Fei Qian's charm was immediately suppressed, and her head was cut off with a sword.

Too miserable, too miserable.

Just half a day, just half a day.

Nearly a thousand demon cultivators have been damaged by more than 70%.

He was beaten out of his hiding place by the righteous disciples, and soon he was under siege and perished, with almost no one left intact.

Although I ran away early, the fact that there were bloodstains at this moment made me feel extremely desperate.

Because there is no life at all, the longer it goes on, the more miserable it becomes.

Along the way, he has seen too many demon disciples die, some he knew and some he didn't.

Although as a disciple of the demonic path, he doesn't care about the death of others at all. Bloodstain has killed hundreds or thousands of people in his own hands. Otherwise, he would not be able to practice the Bloodstain Palace to the point of perfect foundation building.

However, facing this current situation, I still can't help but feel sad.

Why?

Why?

Faced with the despair in his heart, Xueshen couldn't help but roar. It was not surprising to see the strength of the righteous way and the Qianzhou Demonic Way. But such a combination had never happened before.

After all, if they keep playing like this, there will be no demonic disciples coming into Tianyue Cave.

Nonsense, the number of people is already the other way around. Disciples from the top five and ten wealthy families are going to die personally. The demon disciples will only choose to come in unless there is something wrong with their brains.

However, when I ran out of the jungle in front of me, my sight was no longer blocked.

The bloodstains that were running away suddenly stopped in their tracks, and their already desperate faces looked at the figure outside the forest with a dead look on their faces.

The man was standing in the air, with a three-foot-long sword flying beside him.

One of the ten best, Asking the Sword Gate.

Tianjiao, Xiang Jiu!

Although he was born into a wealthy family, his strength is undoubtedly at the level of the Five Ultimates. Even among the Five Ultimates, only the five at the top can defeat them, and the rest are no match.

Xueshen once had the opportunity to watch him take action, and his opponent was a disciple of Netherworld Dao.

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That disciple is very strong.

Not to mention at that time, even now, he is not sure of defeating the opponent. Unlike the righteous path, the level gap in the demonic path is very huge, especially in terms of skills, and it is almost impossible to overcome.

As a result, his head was beheaded by Xiang Jiuyi.

Looking at the other party, Xueshen couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I didn't expect that a big shot like you would actually go out and deal with a guy like me."

This is not a compliment, it is what it is.

Since Xiang Jiu has reached the top level of the Five Ultimates, Bloodstain's status is really not worthy of his killing.

Xiang Jiu's expression was dull, his brows were like stagnant water, and there was no wave at all, "You were like this back then. You deceived my junior brother into being innocent and allowed you to escape with luck, but then turned around and slaughtered two villages without saying anything, and even left a sarcastic message.

Because of you, my junior brother's heart was full of demons, and his heart was broken and he died. Now, when you meet me, do you still plan to do the same thing again? Do you think I will be deceived by your words like my junior brother?"

As Xiang Jiu finished speaking, Xueshen's face changed, and his hands turned red without hesitation.

However, the moment he activated his magic power, the sword light passed by in the blink of an eye, and before Xueshen raised his hands, it swept past his neck.

Damn, damn, damn!

Watching all this helplessly, the blood-stained face instantly became distorted. He was unwilling to give in. He was unwilling to give in.

Obviously, there is only one step left.

He was obviously just one step away.

He can become a golden elixir, escape from the prison of the Blood Pattern Palace, and obtain the status of an elder of the Shangyin Palace. From then on, Qianzhou will let him live freely.

Results, results.

Actually, here, someone cut off my head with a knife.

Resentment and hatred broke out in an instant. He looked at Xiang Jiu with blood stains and wanted to say something.

However, before he could speak, a talisman quietly landed on his forehead, fixing his soul inside the severed head.

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Bloodstain's pupils shrank.

The next second, his head was taken off. Holding his head, the disciple whose robe was full of runes looked at it and said: "The soul has been sealed inside. With the light of the runes, its soul will not be around for at least a hundred years." Disperse."

That was one of the Five Ultimate Skills, a disciple of the Rune Sect.

After that, he tossed it casually and threw it directly to Xiang Jiu.

After catching the head and looking at the blood stains that gradually changed from twisted and ferocious to fearful, Xiang Jiu nodded: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, Paopao is also one of my few good friends!"

After waving his hands, the disciple of Fuwen Sect said: "Let's go, Senior Brother Xiang, it's almost time to gather."

"Have they all been killed?"

"Well, basically it's almost done. According to the reports from each team, nearly 970 demon cultivator disciples have been killed. It is estimated that there are only a few dozen or so left. Ten teams are left to continue the search. The remaining Everyone who gets off will gather at Shili Pinghu."

"There seems to be some movement over there."

"Movement? So fast?" Xiang Jiu was a little surprised when he put away the blood-stained head that was full of fear but could not produce it.

You must know that although Shili Pinghu is the first place to change, under normal circumstances, the movement should not appear until seven or eight days later, and it will not be fully visible until the tenth day.

Now, it's only the second day since Tianyue Cave was opened, and there's already movement?

If this is the case, the movement in Tianyue Cave this time may be really big.

If things go wrong, Level 6 may occur.

Tianyue Cave, under normal circumstances, is only level five!

But there is a variable, that is, among the spiritual beasts, there are species of divine beasts!

Of course, this is very rare, and it may not happen once in a thousand times. It is obviously unprecedented for there to be movement so early.

Divine beast!

Thinking of this, Xiang Jiu's heart still couldn't help but stir.

If true, that would be really interesting.

Facing a spiritual beast of that level, even those three guys from the Three Sects would probably end up in trouble.

Although there are many rumors in Qianzhou, in fact, not many people have actually seen those three guys take action. After all, those who have seen them are all dead.

Just take a look, what kind of strength is the monster that is almost lifted up to the sky in the mouth of the sect leader, the so-called monster that never appears in ten thousand years!!!

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