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The first thousand two hundred and thirteen chapters dye

He Lingxiu, who had been silent and just watched by the sidelines, looked at Zheng Puguan with blood beads on the corner of her lips. She could easily see that the injuries Zheng Puguan suffered were not as light as they seemed on the surface, but her expression did not change anything.

Only when she turned her head and looked at the direction of Beimingzhou again, a slight ripples appeared in her calm pupils.

Zheng Puguan coughed gently, and he spent several breaths to adjust his mood and internal breath.

Wang Li did not take action.

But Lu Shenliang's actions had already caused him a lot of trauma. Bei Mingzhou was indeed as dangerous as he felt.

But since this temptation has begun, it is absolutely impossible to let go.

The moment he calmed down his breath, he looked up again at the direction of Beimingzhou.

All the monks in Beimingzhou still looked up at the sky.

The bronze man, which was cut into pieces, was strangely suspended in the air and did not fall.

Each piece of copper is about several meters apart, and at this time there seems to be no qi connecting each piece of copper, and even the lightning that appears faint at the beginning has disappeared.

The copper pieces looked like they had no spiritual fluctuations, but they still gave the monks in Beimingzhou an extremely dangerous feeling. Even many monks in the God Transformation Stage felt that they could not even bear the power of any of the copper pieces.

"Is it angry?"

At this moment, in the verdant valley, the female cultivator also turned her head and looked at the direction of Beimingzhou.

As a practitioner, her perception ability is even negligible compared to that of the Saint Master Yining and Saint Master Wuyin. But at this time, she saw the little ball that had turned golden on the golden cube shaking violently. With the help of the golden cube in front of her, she could easily judge that there was powerful energy constantly gathering towards Beimingzhou.

This situation made her feel that Zheng Puguan had suffered a loss before. At this time, she seemed to no longer want to kill the Saint Yining, but instead wanted to compete with Wang Li.

Even such characters have such emotions?

"Do you want a helper?"

A timid voice from the female official sounded. Her personality was probably almost the same as the woman in the fishing village who was at a loss behind the bald monk. After saying this, she felt that she seemed to be incomprehensible, so she continued to say shyly: "Do we want to help Beimingzhou?"

In fact, when the bald monk heard her say the first sentence, he knew that the golden cube in front of them could be used, but he shook his head very simply and said, "I think it's better to wait and see."

However, looking at the female official Yi who seemed a little worried, he also added with a smile, "No matter what, I have more confidence in them than in us."

...

Beimingzhou.

Another sword intent that was invincible to the sky and kill the earth had appeared.

Faced with these copper pieces, Lu Shenliang responded very simply, and she directly cut out another sword.

No matter whether you are weird or not, I am just a sword.

Faced with such a sword energy with sword intent, the strange copper pieces floating in the air responded extremely simply.

They break and shatter and turn into countless irregular shapes.

However, with the terrifying energy flow sensed by the female cultivator Ling, these strange copper pieces suddenly became heavy, and each piece was as heavy as a mountain.
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