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Chapter 87 Extermination(2/2)

"No... impossible!"

The Yuxiong Zhenren screamed and retreated repeatedly: "Can you be an old monster in the Tribulation Period? Otherwise, how could you play with the most essence of the sword energy of the sword formation on your palm?"

"The most essential sword energy?"

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, held the Qingyun Sword, and walked forward: "In my eyes, this is just a piece of dead soft paper. Wouldn't it be casual to knead the round and flat?"

"You...the evil devil!"

Yuxiong Zhenren's eyes were weeping blood, and suddenly shouted loudly: "My disciples in Qingyunxiayuan, we will work together to meet the enemy!!!"

While speaking, his Nascent Soul had already flew out a golden sword and penetrated into the void, which was obviously an extremely skillful skill for help.

"Master of the Court!"

In the midst of exclamation, more than a dozen lights had already shot closer: "Let's take action together and destroy this demon!"

"idiot!"

Fang Yuan sneered and waved his hand gently.

"don't want!"

In the horrified gaze of Yuxiong Zhenren, the sword energy in Fang Yuan's hand surged in the wind, and in an instant he changed from a harmless little white rabbit to a vicious tiger that ate people.

call out!

Five-colored light shrouded, and the giant Qingyun sword fell down, straight into the main hall of Qingyun lower courtyard.

Boom!

Although the scope of destruction is not as wide as before, the sword energy Fang Yuan held was the essence of the formation. After the explosion, the original remaining formation was instantly destroyed, and the entire main hall was razed to the ground.

In an instant, Yuxiong Zhenren and two deputy directors of the Jindan stage gave up blood and were seriously injured. Several deacons around him became even more unlucky and died directly.

"Don't always call evil spirits, do I have a name?"

Fang Yuan came to the front of Yuxiong Zhenren and looked down at the group of "Immortals" who were originally tall and above.

"What should we do next? Kill them all?"

Fang Yuan felt his true heart.

If you want to kill yourself, then what's wrong with destroying the world?

"Wait a minute...you...you are Fang Yuan?"

Among the many terrified Qingyun disciples around him, one of them slowly walked out, showing a look of shock and disbelief. Fang Yuan recognized that it was the deacon who extradited him to the mountain.

"Haha... Is there any karma in my dream?"

He smiled and his face slowly turned serious, and came to the front of Yuxiong Zhenren: "There are many causes and effects, I will kill it with one sword!"

"you……"

Yuxiong Zhenren was shocked. A Nascent Soul appeared above his head and wanted to teleport directly to escape.

"fall!"

Fang Yuan sneered and spit out a character.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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