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Chapter 1783

The face under the mask of Lianfusheng was extremely gloomy and ugly, and it was about to drip. It was completely subconscious. He raised his hand and condensed a claw mark. He wanted to grab it into the door of exile and pulling. Even if he knew the probability was slim, he wanted to give it a subconscious try.

Otherwise, I'm not willing to give up.

In my heart, I regret it to the extreme.

He has countless ways to easily kill Su Xuan.

But, careless.

After all, it's because I'm too confident.

There is no defense, no backup plan, and no preparation beforehand.

So much so that at this moment, there is nothing else but regret.

Lian Fusheng rarely gets angry and has few emotional fluctuations, but at this moment, he almost regrets it so much that he trembles all over.

Tens of millions of years of hard work and calculations suddenly turned into nothingness!!!

Right in front of you.

It's done by yourself.

In addition, he had reached a deal with the Ice Ghost Taoist and paid a huge price. What was the result? Now, if you don’t get one of the three space treasures, you can’t blame the Ice Ghost Taoist.

What's more, if Su Xuan is captured, Su Xuan has the means to perfectly sacrifice and refine Kongjue Sword Clothes in a short time. He can also get it through various cruel inquiries or soul search methods, etc. It is of great value. Originally, it was all his own, and it was delivered to the door, but now...

really.

In a blink of an eye, the claw mark he condensed, just as soon as he touched the door of exile and traction, turned into nothingness, as if it was shattered by billions of destructive power.

"No!!!" Lian Fusheng roared, with a loud voice that shocked the entire Hanyuan civilization. In anger, his strength finally disappeared. His breath was out of control, and it caused a storm like the collapse of the sky. In such a moment, it shattered 30% of the hundreds of billions of martial arts cultivators in the Hanyuan civilization. Yes, 30% of them, in anger, more than 30 billion martial arts cultivators died. For a moment, the entire Hanyuan civilization, completely blood and rich blood filled the entire sky. Endless blood turned into a long river, flowing on the Hanyuan civilization, and even the cold aura of the Hanyuan civilization was completely covered.

"Enough!" The Ice Ghost Taoist spoke, his voice as if it was heavenly sound.

At this moment, the face of the Ice Ghost Taoist was extremely hard to see. In his heart, he was furious and secretly scolded Lian Fusheng for being a waste.

The Ice Ghost Taoist is still in front of the soul refining furnace.

His face changed constantly at the Xianyuan screen, and in the end, it was all purple-black.

On the contrary, the Soul Refining Furnace was calm.

"Haha... Is this man of the celestial girl so easy to be killed??? It's not possible to be Lian Fusheng!" The celestial girl spoke, her voice was cold, glad, proud, and uncovered, as if she had seen Lian Fusheng take all her strength before and was worried that her emotions were out of control, so that the soul refining furnace was trembling wildly.

"Dark civilization is not so easy to survive. Even if it can survive in the dark civilization, it is almost impossible to come back. Being possessed by demons and irreversible." The Ice Ghost Taoist said slightly hoarsely, and although that's true, I don't know why, I always feel that Su Xuan is the one who can break the theory of martial arts, break all historical principles, and break all conventional cognitions.

"Is that so? Let's wait and see." The Creation Goddess sarcastically said, "The treasure of blood is hidden. She really doesn't believe that Su Xuan can be completely deviled and cannot be reversed. Haha... Is it really a vegetarian diet for the treasure of blood?

At this time.

A voice came.

"Ice Ghost, as the master of Hanyuan civilization, Hanyuan civilization is your inner world. You should be able to forcefully pull that kid out of the dark civilization, right?"

The sound comes from the refining life.

Life is floating through the endless void.

The voice of Refining Life is fatigue, unwillingness, request, and holding a trace of hope.

Before the Ice Ghost Taoist spoke, Lian Fusheng continued: "As long as you pull that kid out of the dark civilization, you can just take the conditions and rewards."

The Ice Ghost Taoist was silent.

It seems to be thinking.
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