But he has no choice but to decide these!

"Are you in a hurry to die?" Zhang Jing's faint voice sounded in the man's ear.

"Your Majesty, I don't...I'm willing..."

"Bang!!!"

Zhang Jing withdrew his palm and murmured:

"Eight breaths!"

At this moment, the White Lotus Holy Mother has not yet broken through the Blood Demon Realm.

Zhang Jing handed over the soul of the casual cultivator to Xuling Taoist and Youjing to deal with it. He didn't have much time to deal with it slowly. When the White Lotus Holy Mother broke through the Blood Demon Realm, she could not massacre so unscrupulously.

There is still the last person from the White Lotus Sect waiting for Zhang Jing to solve it, Hua Linglong!

This old friend had intercepted him in the southwest, and the other deputy leader, Ye Qianfeng, had died at the hands of the two elders Xuanming before.

Of course, Zhang Jing's side was not without losses.

The new Changkong Daozun, who surrendered and wanted to make a contribution, died before the joint siege of this casual cultivator and a powerful man in Huanxi Zen Temple.

"Chief Hua...long time no see!"

Zhang Jing's voice suddenly appeared in Hua Linglong's ears. Hua Linglong's expression froze, knowing that the death situation was settled, and even the leader was dead. How long can his powerful figure in the Dharma Realm last?

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Chapter completed!