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Chapter 1771

Chapter 1771

Qingyun Sword Immortal was also helpless. He never expected that he would be stabbed in a hornet's nest!

Those who are less than 40 years old may even have a chance to aspire to that legendary realm!

Plus, none of the characters from that place are simple!

Two hundred years ago, a super strong man emerged from the sky and suppressed the entire martial arts world with extremely powerful force!

That super madman is exactly the same as Wang Chao, they are both characters from that place!

"Thank you, ancestor!"

"Disciple has devoted himself to death and died!"

Sacrifice one person and benefit future generations. This deal is very cost-effective, and you may not necessarily die!

"Just get it, take this garbage out with you!"

"I'll be there soon!"

Not only is Qingyun Sect Master not sad, he is filled with joy. If I can survive and get the promise from my ancestors, then my lineage will be completely brilliant!

The ancestor stood alone in the dungeon, feeling endless emotions in his heart!

Wang Chao...is he really from that place?

Why haven't you heard anything?

Could it be that I guessed wrong?

As soon as this idea came to mind, it was immediately killed by Qingyun Sword Immortal. It is impossible for the Chinese martial arts world to be able to break through to the current level under the age of forty!

Only a character from that place can possibly explain it!

No matter what, I can't risk the entire sect!

Although the best exercises are good, they cannot prolong life. My old life can only last for twenty years at most!

Even if you get the skill, it will have no effect, it will just be a blessing to future generations.

In this situation, it is better to break the tooth and swallow it in the stomach.

Qingyun Sword Immortal had never guessed such a result despite all his calculations, and he was not afraid even if Xingchen Pavilion, the head of the first-class sect, came to visit him.

People who are about to die have no scruples at all. If they fight for their lives, no one will suffer!

In Qingyunmen Square, the sun was blazing, and many disciples were sweating profusely. Coupled with the depressing aura, some weak disciples had already passed out.

Jian Wushuang stood at the lower right, looking up at Wang Chao who was blocking thousands of people, and the belief in becoming stronger in his heart became even more crazy!

This is the realm he longs for!

With the power of one person, shake the entire sect!

Jian Wushuang clenched his fists, his eyes gradually became fiery, the veins on his forehead swelled, and his breath was extremely unstable.

The junior sister next to her immediately noticed something strange about Jian Wushuang.

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you?"

“Why are the mood swings so intense?”

"Are you feeling unwell?"

Jian Wushuang woke up with a start, immediately regained his mood, and replied coldly: "It's okay..."

With a roar, all the attractions of all the disciples were transferred.

The Thirteenth Elder was thrown from the air by Master Qingyun and hit the bluestone floor heavily!

The neat ground was instantly covered with spider cracks!

Master Qingyun also landed and looked at Wang Chao with admiration in his eyes.

"Senior...the culprit, the Thirteenth Elder, has now been captured and is at the disposal of senior!"

Wang Chao glanced at the Thirteenth Elder and didn't take it seriously. He just asked coldly: Where is my disciple?"

"If she is safe and sound, your Qingyun sect will be spared. If anything happens to her, I will slaughter your entire sect!"

Master Qingyun's heart was shocked. Xiaoyun was now dying. Although he was temporarily safe after emergency treatment by Qingyun Sword Immortal, his injuries were too serious...

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