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Chapter 60 Measure the sword soul again?(1/2)

 Being trapped in Biluoqi with demons is miserable enough!

Who knows how long it will last?

To be brought back to Qinghun is really a 'reverse' Guangzong Yaozu.

Even if our ancestors were reincarnated, they would probably be humiliated by these unworthy descendants!

The most terrifying thing is——

The green soul cauldron fire will burn the soul forever!

With Biluo Qi here, their souls will not be burned to death, but they will continue to be burned and suffer!

Paralyzed!

Totally paralyzed!

Only now do I realize that I regret it and am scared!

"Forgive us..." they howled with their pulpy tongues.

"I'm not qualified to forgive you. How can you ask those who were killed by you or the people of this world?"

Yun Xiao was the second one, dragging out Ye Xuanying!

"Old man, your wealthy Ye family should go to Biluo Banner and inherit it for generations to come!" Yun Xiao sneered.

"Ah——!" He howled, shouting the three words 'Ye Guying'.

Puff puff!

Yun Xiao raised his sword and dropped it, sending him back to the west.

The soul enters the flag!

Give back twice as much!

The third one is Yao Manxue!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" This beautiful swordsman has no hands or feet, let alone manners.

How arrogant you were before, how miserable you are now!

She screamed in panic and died.

Then came Zhang Jian, every member of the Ye clan, and Yun Xiao didn't spare any of them.

"Yun Xiao, you have brought harm to your family. You are not a righteous swordsman, you are a murderer!" The last Ye clan member screamed with a piercing tone and a rotten tongue.

"Who told you that I am a righteous sword cultivator?"

"I am a murderer, what's wrong? Can't you kill a bitch?"

"You are a lowly clan. Everyone takes pleasure in framing others and takes pride in colluding with demons. You will not regret your death!"

"I, Yun Xiao, live in this world. Why should I suffer from you bitches? You and other bitches still want to use morality to condemn me. Are you worthy?"

No one can escape!

All in the blue flag!

All wailing in pain!

Finally there was only one left.

Jiang Yue!

When Yun Xiao lifted her neck up into the air, the girl's face turned pale and she cried bitterly.

"I was wrong..." she said with all her last strength.

"Where did you go wrong?"

Yun Xiao looked at the girl who was supposed to be his queen with cold eyes.

That day!

Everything has changed.

Fate played a joke on him.

The person who should have been closest to him became his enemy, taking his life, insulting his name, and destroying his country!

Ruined everything for him!

If it were not for the corpse to be resurrected, how many lifetimes would it take for this monstrous anger to be subsided?

Jiang Yue didn't understand this at the moment. She said sadly: "I shouldn't be your enemy. You are a devil. I can't fight you..."

She spoke very hard, shaking as she spoke.

"No, Jiang Yue, that's not what you are wrong about." Yun Xiaohan said.

"What is that?" Jiang Yue asked blankly.

"You are wrong because you should not have used the lives of tens of thousands of people in our Yun Kingdom to forge your path to a prosperous career." Yun Xiao squeezed out each word through his teeth.

this moment!

Jiang Yue's eyes suddenly widened.

She seemed to have witnessed the most extreme terror, her body trembled violently, her mouth opened, and her face almost split open.

"Yun Xiao! Yun Xiao! It's really you..."

Her heart exploded and burst into pieces.

Three months ago!

The figure of the young man in white who was standing dead finally overlapped with the evil demon at this moment.

Climb the road to heaven, discuss swords, strive for the throne...

She finally understood all the hatred the young man had for her and Ye Guying.

The hatred of Jiange only happened later.

What controlled Yun Xiao to kill her and First Sword Peak was the blood debt of Yun Country that no one knew about!

Jiang Yue didn’t know how he regained his life...

She collapsed extremely completely!

Looking at the young man's cold eyes, her dim and hazy eyeballs almost exploded.

My scalp is numb!

Chills down my spine!

Shivering all over!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

She howled miserably, her whole body filled with fear.

"Yun Xiao, give me a chance, I, I still love you and admire you!"

She was sobbing, probably what she was saying.

puff!

The moment she just finished speaking, Yun Xiao pierced her face with a green sword!

Amidst the blood splattering, her screams stopped abruptly!

"Just kidding, are you worthy?"

Yun Xiao stared at her face, and Sen sneered: "I wanted you and Ye Guying to die together, but you are really mean, you have to show yourself in front of me again and again, I'm sorry, I don't have the patience!"

die!

Die now!

"Not only will I want you to die, but I will also let you, like Ye Tiance, be burned with the soul of the demon for a hundred years by the Green Soul Cauldron Fire!"

"Jiang Yue! Do you understand now? This is called Immortal Road!"

Tear!

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he pulled out her soul and pressed it into the Biluo Flag.

"Woo hoo, Senior Brother Ye..."

Jiang Yue's desperate cry was very harsh.

But even now, she is still thinking about Ye Guying who will be released from detention in five days!

Does she really regret it?

Obviously, no.

"Don't worry, Ye Guying will be even worse than you!"

After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he put away his sword and held the Biluo flag. As he waved it, hundreds of souls cried and howled!

The killing is over!

The anger is out!

If it weren't for Ye Tiance's sword soul and sword strength, which was no longer as good as his own, Yun Xiao would have to find a place to suck all his bone marrow.

However, his golden sword ring was taken off by Yun Xiao and embedded into his sword spirit!

Sure enough, the Heaven Burial Sword Soul can carry two sword rings!

"The demon elixir on Ye Tiance's sword has been used for a long time and is of no use." Yun Xiao looked at the golden and black two-color thousand-year-old sword rings on the sword, and his eyes flashed with sword light.

But the three thousand green soul sword cultivators had a happy expression on their faces at this moment, looking at the howling souls in the blue falling flag!
To be continued...
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