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Chapter 230 The Curse I Can't Help(3/3)

The next moment, the sword light flashed and Li Su arrived.

When he landed, he was immediately happy!

A group of evil cultivators were also stunned. The righteous monks ran to their nests and came. Immediately, the evil cultivators took action to kill Li Su, drain the flesh and blood, and enslave the soul.

And Li Su naturally doesn’t have the idea of ​​showing mercy. These are all resources.

He raised his long sword, and the blood-colored sword intent broke out. In an instant, the huge mountain stream was directly covered by the blood color soaring into the sky. Thousands of sword intents rushed out. The blood-colored sword light seemed to be the most terrifying sun in the world. In an instant, dozens of evil cultivators' bodies, souls, and souls in the mountain stream were pierced by the terrible sword intent.

Ah ~!

The screams sounded, and dozens of evil cultivators didn't even have time to escape, but they were melted by Li Su's sword light. His great power was not displayed at all. Li Su's body and soul were directly taken into the sword world. The sword intent was washed and the bones were refined.

With the huge spiritual energy falling, Li Su couldn't help but show a refreshing look on her face, and she felt so happy!!!

Too wonderful.

These evil practitioners have a very high level but have very rare foundations. How can I say that? They are all souls, and even caves, but they are all hundreds of feet tall and thousands of feet tall.

After all, evil cultivators are not able to follow the grand and righteous path, and can only rely on evil ways. Usually, fighting with righteous disciples is based on realm to suppress people, or using methods to underestimate people. For Li Su, it is no different from the cabbage in the vegetable garden.

After a while, Li Su's eyes glowed and couldn't help looking at the north.

After practicing for so long, he felt the treatment of the protagonist for the first time. The feeling of giving away heads and resources is so great.

It seems that when he came, the other party was heading towards this position...

Without hesitation, Li Su turned into a sword and chased after him directly.

Facing this scene, being imprisoned by Li Su in his palm, the five Shushan disciples were trembling at this moment, and their souls were trembling.

It’s fine if the zombie Taoist is. Just now, dozens of evil cultivators in the mountain stream were killed by the other party in an instant. What kind of strength is this? And the most important thing is that they actually came to kill him?

For a moment, the five people couldn't help but curse in their hearts, and they were afraid of Qiu Zicheng and Qiu Wuhen!

Two thousand miles away, the soul was dimmed and severely injured. The original loss was extremely severe and almost dead. At this moment, the zombie Taoist could not help but curse and curse with hatred.

Damn Qiu Wuhen, I and you are endless, no end!

He couldn't help but scream and howl. Most of his life's efforts turned into a bubble, and everything was lost.

However, the next moment, his soul froze, he couldn't help but turn his head, and looked behind him with trembling trembling.

But in less than a minute, the figure that almost drove him crazy appeared again. He stood there quietly, looking at him with a faint look!!

Ah ~!

"Qiu Wuhen, I curse you forever, for generations, forever!!!"

After a shrill howl, the soul of the zombie Taoist exploded.

Well?

After coming for several seconds, he didn't take action. He just waited for the other party to find himself and then escaped again. If he didn't have enough spiritual energy, he could actually support him a little. Li Su was stunned and stayed there directly.
Chapter completed!
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