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Chapter 3470 Mutual generation and mutual restraint

Liu Zhengyang shouted lightly and shot to the ground.

After a series of battles between the monks of Panmen and the sword assassins, the ground of the stone palace was almost covered with blood and fragments of corpses. Liu Zhengyang felt extremely disgusted when he walked on it. And it should be the negative emotions of the monks before their death, and there were things like murderous aura around him.

Even as strong as Liu Zhengyang, he felt very uncomfortable.

I think that should be the so-called evil spirit.

Liu Zhengyang even suspected that the reason why the Lord of the Sword of the Sword chose to cultivate a large number of assassins was for these evil spirits.

After all, the assassin who survives on the tip of a knife must have stronger evil aura than ordinary monks.

When Liu Zhengyang thought of this, he felt cold all over.

As he shot on the ground, the evil aura around him melted quickly like ice and snow encountered flames, and then completely dissipated. After the evil aura dissipated, the feeling that originally made Liu Zhengyang uncomfortable completely disappeared, as if even the air had become fresh.

Such obvious changes occurred in the stone palace, even the leader of Pan Sect and Zhong Qinglei felt it, let alone the master of Tibetan Sword.

The face of the Lord of the Sword Cangjian changed slightly, and he said in horror: "What did you do?"

The Master of the Sword Hidden Sword is really frightened now.

Because he could clearly feel that his body-protecting evil energy comes from the evil energy in the air.

So no matter how Liu Zhengyang attacked him just now, he could make up for the loss in time.

But now Liu Zhengyang has purified the evil energy in the air, so he has no way to continue replenishing it.

But he didn't understand, how could Liu Zhengyang have the ability to purify evil spirits?

Liu Zhengyang sneered and said, "Why ask me knowingly? You should know that I just purified all the evil spirits in the stone palace. Those assassins with hidden swords were used by you, fighting to death, are enough. I can't watch you use their power after they die."

Liu Zhengyang stared at the Master of Cangjian Sword coldly, ready to cut him into pieces.

"No!" The master of the Sword Sword Sword asked in a panic: "I mean, why do you have this ability?"

"Do I need to explain to you?" Liu Zhengyang mocked.

Liu Zhengyang's ability is of course treasured by the powerful demons in the Secret Palace.

In that era when the powerful demons were active, the demons were also a existence that everyone shouted and beaten.

In order to eliminate the demonic monks, various targeted methods have been studied.

And the powerful demon didn't like being targeted, so he went back to study it.

He hid a similar method of purification in the secret palace.

Not only these methods to purify evil spirits, but also Liu Zhengyang has them.

The Master of the Sword Hidden Sword looked at Liu Zhengyang's graceful look and was very unhappy.

But Liu Zhengyang was unwilling to say that he had no choice.

"Forget it, since you don't want to say it, I'm too lazy to force you. Anyway, as long as you kill you, there will be nothing left." The Master of Sword Cang Sword held the hilt tightly again and said with high spirits: "It should be enough to kill you before the evil spirit is completely exhausted."

At the same time, the master of the Sword Cangjian is rising sharply, which is completely different from the feeling he gave before.

Even the leader of Pan Sect and Zhong Qinglei who were standing outside the stone palace felt a huge amount of pressure.

In short, the Master of Sword Cang was finally ready to fight seriously.
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