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Chapter 1129 A Sword Comes Westward in the Sky(2/2)

What a humiliation and contempt this is!

This not only slaps the face of Tianxing Pavilion, but also slaps the faces of the entire Cangxuan Demon Realm together.

The evil cultivators in the Dragon Vein Realm who had a hot temper and had a surging magic light were now silenced, making people unable to feel their existence.

But just now, not long ago, these people were very majestic.

Each exudes the pressure of the Dragon Vein Realm, competing against each other, showing its existence, which is a glorious place.

At this moment, the entire Cangxuan Demon Realm was silent, and it seemed that he had not seen the experience of the man in black.

thump!

The middle-aged fat man collapsed on the eaves in fear, his mouth twitched, and muttered to himself: "Which god did I offend..."

Not only him, but other people who have not left, such as Chu Tianhao, Xuanfeng, Shen Dongliu and others, were also shocked by this sword.

Is this the person behind the scenes of the Burial Flower Prince?

With a sword, the man in black can be nailed to the Tianxing Pavilion. If you want to kill him, you can definitely do it easily. This sword is a very obvious warning.

Even if it is Tianxing Pavilion, you have to abide by the rules!

Above the sea, outside the Cang Xuan Demon Realm.

Lin Yun turned around and looked at him, and an unexpected look flashed in his eyes. Didn’t the man chase him out?

Strangely, his murderous intent and anger were obviously so strong.

"strangeness!"

Lin Yun murmured in his heart, put Xiao Bingfeng down and put his hand in his eyebrows. For a moment, the sword in his eyebrows was as hot as flames, which was very uncomfortable.

It seemed like a sword cocoon was fostered on his eyebrows, eager to break out of the cocoon, but he was unable to break the bottleneck of the sword intent of Tongtian for a long time. As a result, the sword cocoon between his eyebrows was unable to come out.

The fourth-grade sword intent is above the sky. It is still too difficult to reach the sky.

"What's so strange about it? That old guy must have been injured by this emperor's spiritual formation. You can't imagine this emperor's methods." Xiao Bingfeng glanced at her mouth and said proudly.

Lin Yun withdrew his thoughts and smiled, "I didn't know who it was just now, for fear that it would fall, so my neck would almost turn red."

"Hmph."

Xiao Bingfeng's face did not blush and her heart was not beating. She said lightly: "I am inspiring you. Haven't you heard of fast horse whipping? You are my horse. The tighter you are, the faster you run. Not me, you are

My life has long been gone. I haven't..."

This girl is really too much.

Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly took action, pinched the other party's back collar and lifted it up.

"Lin Yun, I am angry, please let me go!" The emperor was whispering, and suddenly he was lifted up. His face turned red and he was furious.

"You can't help it."

Lin Yun laughed loudly, carried the other party on his shoulders, and left this place of failure.

Before leaving, he looked at the Demon Realm shrouded in the black fog. He really wanted to see what happened in the Demon Realm.
Chapter completed!
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