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Chapter 132: Bombing and Killing (3,500 words)(2/2)

What if you lose today?

If the Taoist vanishes in death, it is a small matter, and the Taoist sect will definitely be destroyed!

Looking at Chu Yang who was attacking and killing, without saying a word, activates the sword intent, and dense Qi swords appeared immediately in the void around her. She pointed her hand and strangled towards Chu Yang.

Rumble...!

Although there are many Qi swords, how can we block Chu Yang's punch and break them one after another.

In an instant, the fist had arrived near, like a sacred mountain, crushing the space and imprisoning Pinni. He could not avoid it, so he had to grit his teeth and resist.

With a loud bang, the protective energy was broken, and Pinni did not even say a word, and was directly beaten into a blood mist.

Qiu Rendu, who was about to continue attacking, saw this scene, shivered, his face pale, turned his head and left.

He was scared.

Is that still a human?

The dignified Pinni was actually killed by a punch.

"Want to leave?"

Chu Yang sneered, his hands trembled, and a stream of light cut through time and space, passing directly through the back of Qiu Rendu's head. A generation of powerful demon sect fell to the ground and died.

The strength is improved, and the power of the flying knife is even better.

Chu Yang inspected the situation and found that the overall situation had been settled. His eyes flashed and he stepped out of the air. In a moment, he had reached three thousand meters away.

"Come out for me!"

With one big hand, one beat down, the void was twisted, and a thin old man appeared out of thin air. The eyes of mung beans as big as sesame were rolling around, making them look cunning.

"Japanese people?"

Chu Yang asked.

"Yes, I just passed by here and found the war, so I came to see it!"

The little old man spoke broken Chinese.

He was completely shocked when he saw Chu Yang showing his might just now and said honestly.

"You are Yagyu?"

Chu Yang glanced at the corner of his mouth.

The little old man's body was shocked and he said with a stinging bullet and said, "It's precisely because he admires the Central Plains culture and crosses the sea."

"Hehe, the most powerful Japanese man, Yasuo, came to admire the Central Plains culture?" Chu Yang sneered, "How could I not sense it? You just peeked around and were ready to take the opportunity to move. If you don't do anything, you are ready to escape. How can you get what you want?"

"Since you dare to come, stay here forever!"

Chu Yang punched Liu Sheng and killed him on the spot, "Yang, hehe, let you know the true culture of my Central Plains!"

Swish...!

Turning around, he flew in another direction. There were three old monks there, but they were not from Central Plains, but the powerful Indians invited by Pinni. For some reason, they never showed up.

How could Chu Yang be polite with such a good opportunity?

The streamer flashed, and two flying knives solved two, and the last one was killed with a punch.

When we returned, the battle continued.

But on the battlefield, the remaining ones were Shilong and Rootstock Iron, Song Que and Wuneng, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling fought against Pang Dahai.

The Blood Guard and the General were injured, but none of them died. At this moment, they had surrounded the battlefield and saw Chu Yang coming in the air, they saluted one after another.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

The sound rumbled, breaking through the sky.

They had no more admiration for Chu Yang, but now they have shown great power again and have become more determined to believe in it.

Chu Yang nodded and looked down.

Rootstock Iron was sweating profusely and his arms were about to be shattered by Shilong.

Wuneng had already been stabbed and could barely resist.

The most embarrassing one is Pang Dahai, who is being beaten up.

Now that the situation is over, all the strong people led by him have died, and they are in a panic and even more disorderly manner.

"Die it for me!"

The stone dragon roared, and a divine dragon rose on the left, and an ancient elephant appeared on the right. A punch fell on the chest of the rootstock iron, breaking the sternum and shattering the heart.

The rootstock spitted blood and died.

"Tianwen's tenth sword, can the sky die?"

Song Que fell down with a knife and cut Wuneng into two halves.

On the other side, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling suddenly rose into the air. The two stretched out their arms and pulled them together, and their breaths intertwined, as if they were one.

One wind, one cloud.

There is formless and impermanent, the wind and clouds are combined, and the Mo Ke is infinite.

With one blow, Fat Sea was shot into a bloody mist.

Kou Zhong and the others landed on the ground and gasped for a while, but smiled on their faces and looked at Chu Yang and said, "Master, how about it?"

"You can get out of the army!"

Chu Yang said with a smile.

Everyone laughed.

Chu Yang comforted him and fell down. He came to Zhu Yuyan. An Long, who was still stuck in the acupoint, immediately sneered: "Although I destroyed the Demon Sect, I treat you well, so why should I rebel?"

Without waiting for their answer, Chu Yang turned around and ordered: "Escort back!"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Everyone responded to the order and returned to the city with Chu Yang.
Chapter completed!
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