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Chapter 575(2/2)

A Qingjia tribe member died here. He did not panic at all, but became angry because his clothes were dirty!

"You're so brave, you actually soiled Master Ju Huan's clothes. Come on, catch this bastard!"

Jin Huai shouted!

His fellow tribesmen died, but Jin Huai didn't care at all, and was even more worried about Prince Ju Huan's anger!

At the same time, Jin Huai also had some regrets.

He didn't expect that Luo Tian still had some abilities. It would be bad if Master Ju Huan was frightened.

Whoosh whoosh!

Within the Qingjia Clan, twelve guards rushed in, all of them at the mid-level Earth Yuan realm!

The leader is a middle-aged Qingjia clan whose cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Earth Yuan Realm!

Twelve people surrounded Luo Tian, ​​and a murderous aura filled the air!

"Tie this man up, then chop him off bit by bit, and let him watch his fingers and toes being eaten by dogs!"

Young Master Juhuan shouted.

The scene just now made him feel in crisis.

He was actually frightened by Luo Tian, ​​which made him very angry and wanted to torture Luo Tian severely!

The two broad-faced men turned pale and trembling with fear.

But Luo Tian's expression remained calm.

"Are these the top leaders of the Qingjia Clan?"

Luo Tian asked.

"You brat, you're still pretending to me. Why don't you tie him up quickly!" Jin Huai scolded!

"Given the current situation of the Qingjia Clan, these may be the top brass."

Luo Tian was talking to himself.

"superior!"

"Hit me!"

There were twelve guards in black around him, six of whom launched an attack, while the other six took out chains and planned to tie up Luo Tian.

Luo Tian clasped his hands behind his back, feeling a little bored.

A whirlwind suddenly stirred up before his eyes, condensing a white sword light and entangling layers of wind.

laugh!

That whirlwind sword light suddenly burst into bright light and spun in a circle with Luo Tian as the center.

laugh--

The next moment, blood splattered and twelve heads rolled out.

After the flash kill.

Luo Tian raised his eyes to look at Jin Huai, then at Ju Huan, and said, "You can continue to call for people."

This way, he would be spared from looking for them one by one.

hiss!

Everyone around him gasped and felt chills in their bodies.

This time, they saw clearly how Luo Tian took action, but they still could not judge Luo Tian's specific cultivation level.

But anyway.

Being able to kill twelve elite guards of the Qingjia clan in the blink of an eye, Luo Tian's strength is at least the ninth level of the Earth Yuan realm.

So young, yet so powerful, it is impossible to remain unknown!

"Luo Tian!"

A young man shouted in surprise!

These young men at the moment were all dandies from various major forces, and they usually did not do their jobs properly. Only now did they recognize Luo Tian.

If it was a senior member of the Qingjia Clan, he might have recognized it long ago.

"Is he Luo Tian? The peerless genius of the Taiyuan Sect?"

"Not only that, he also obtained 30% of the Thief King's treasure!"

"It is said that he has a record of defeating heaven-level warriors."

The other people immediately started talking.

It turns out to be Luo Tian, ​​no wonder he has such fighting power!

The expressions of the two broad-faced men softened slightly. Luo Tian was so strong, they might be able to escape the crisis.

"Hahaha, are you Luo Tian?"

A wild laugh suddenly sounded.

"It seems that I am very lucky. If I capture you back to the Sea Demon Palace, I will not only get one million spiritual yuan coins, but maybe I will also be able to impress Grandpa Zeng!"

Ju Huan looked excited.

"No, you are very unlucky, because you can't return to the Sea Demon Palace alive!"

Luo Tian said indifferently.

His hatred for the Sea Demon Palace exceeds that of the Qingjia Clan.

If Luo Tian had the ability now, he would have found the Sea Demon Palace by now.

This Ju Huan is from the Sea Demon Palace, so there is no reason for him to let him go.

"Really? Then you try it!"

Ju Huan waved his hand.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Two black figures suddenly appeared behind him, a man and a woman.

The moment the two people appeared, the hall became dim, the temperature dropped sharply, and a terrifying and depressing aura filled the air, making everyone shudder.

The faces of these two people could not be clearly seen, and their eyes were like cold daggers, making people afraid to look directly at them!

"These two people seem to be the 'two swords of death'!"

"It's actually them, the once famous heaven-level killers!"

Everyone around was amazed at the reputation of the two killers, and extremely envious of Ju Huan.

That was a heaven-level warrior. He was usually so high up that he could only look up to him!

What's more, the twin swords of death became famous in the killer world ten years ago, and countless people died in their hands!

Such a cold and cruel heaven-level killer obeyed Ju Huan's words and was extremely respectful.

"This person, is he..."
Chapter completed!
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