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Chapter 2388

Yan Lige!

Wen Chongjun looked at Yan Lige who suddenly appeared in front of him, his heart trembled, and he was a little surprised: "Senior Li Ge, you..."

"Boy!"

"Back off!"

Yan Lige's whole body waved with energy, and then a majestic force instantly knocked Wen Chongjun away. When Wen Chongjun landed, he saw the long sword in front of Yan Lige trembling fiercely.

Li Ge Divine Sword!

A big burst of cold light.

When the pressure of the long sword spread, it actually used its tremendous power to directly repel the Liuguang God Emperor who was beheading him in front of him.

Liu Guang retreated, stabilized his figure, and looked at Yan Lige with a hint of surprise: "Are you so rebellious again?"

At first!

Under the Glazed Light Sect, if it hadn't been for Yan Lige's action, Ling Tian would have been killed long ago!

now!

When Yan Lige took action again, Emperor Liuguang had only one thought in his mind, and that was——

anger!

Hate fire!

Hatred!

With so many thoughts on his mind, God Emperor Liuguang smiled instead of getting angry, but said hello repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I really didn't expect that I wanted to wipe out the Feiyun Valley and release the evil fire in my heart."

"I didn't expect that you actually dared to show up?"

"You are so arrogant, do you really think that our Glazed Light Sect has no one left?"

The God-Emperor is angry.

Feeling like a disciple!

The elites of Glazed Light gathered together at this moment, and they all stepped forward and roared: "Kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The tyrannical cry of killing is enough to shake the world. Such pressure is enough to rampage up to the heaven. Facing the tyranny of the Glazed Light God Emperor, Yan Lige just smiled contemptuously at this moment: "Liuguang God Emperor, are you afraid that there is something wrong with your brain?

"

"I am alone, what is there to be afraid of?"

"If I hadn't met the young master, I would just be a drunkard now."

As Yan Lige spoke, he raised his head again to drink wine. The feeling of pleasure made Emperor Liuguang stunned for a moment, and then he said with disdain: "It's really ridiculous, don't you think that Nine Dragons bastards."

"Are you really capable of escaping from my lord's pursuit?"

"ridiculous!"

The Emperor Liuguang looked disdainful. For her, the only thing deep in his eyes was——

Resentment!

Yan Lige was too lazy to say anything and just drank by himself. Although Wen Chongjun was envious of this free and easy scene, he was helpless: "Senior, actually you shouldn't come tonight."

Wen Chongjun could see clearly that Feiyun Valley was already under the control of the Tianshen Temple. Since the Glazed Light Sect had arrived, other sects must take action. At this moment, Yan Lige could compete with the five Glazed Light Divine Emperors in front of him.

Five open.

Once the temple minions gather!

Just ask!

Who can resist anymore?

Once Yan Lige dies in battle, who among Mu Yunqian in Sancheng City can protect his safety?

Although Sen Luo had been favored by heaven and entered the realm of the Divine Emperor before, unfortunately, he could not function alone.

Fall into battle!

Must die!

Yan Lige glared at Wen Chongjun angrily: "Boy, if you want to kill yourself and become a benevolent person, it's not your turn to be a little kid. My old bones are not dead yet? Why do you want to charge into the battle?"

"Get out of here and watch, what is the real strong man?"

Finished!

A thrown wine bottle landed calmly on Wen Chongjun's chest.

Poof!

Wen Chongjun couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and he stumbled back dozens of steps. Before he could stand upright, he saw Yan Lige's breath change in front of him, and he suddenly grasped the long sword.

Buzz!

The sound of the sword chanting suddenly rose, and when he focused his eyes again, Yan Lige was already a stream of light, and he rushed away in the blink of an eye. The sky was filled with sword shadows, and he was restrained for a moment. It seemed ordinary, but in fact it was very oppressive.

"hateful!"

Emperor Liuguang looked at Yan Lige, who was charging forward, and immediately felt his heart tremble. In an instant, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he roared: "Old man, since you have betrayed the Seventh Sect of Martial Arts."
Chapter completed!
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