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Volume 3 The Building Will Fall Chapter 115 The Broken Sword

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This time, the voice seemed to be even more powerful, and Yan Yunting quickly recited the "Empty Zen Heart Sutra" silently to fight the spell.

"Huh..." A strong wind blew, blowing open the window, and then a black air flowed into the wedding room.

The black air gathered and dispersed into a human form. He had pale face and a pair of brown-red beast eyes. Although his facial features were no different from those of others, he was still not very harmonious. The lust and greed appeared in his eyes. The desire and greed were more vivid than anyone else.

"Hehe, little beauty, how can your husband bear to let you stay alone in the empty room?" He walked to the bed while untiing his clothes and walking toward Yan Yunting. When he arrived in front of Yan Yunting, he was already naked and naked.

"I heard that you are the most beautiful woman in the world. I want to see how beautiful you are." He reached out and gently lifted the red veil, but before he could lift the veil completely, Yan Yunting suddenly reached out and strangled his wrist, shook it away, and smiled at the white-faced man:

"Honey, do you think I'm pretty?"

"Why is it a man!"

"Don't you love me, man?"

"It's outrageous! You dare to plot against me!"

The white-faced man wanted to thrust his hands, but found that the life in his body was constantly being absorbed. He felt that he was heavy and could no longer use his strength.

Yan Yunting sneered: "Are you very strange? Why do I suck too?"

"Ahhhhh... let me go!" The white-faced man yelled to the sky, his human-shaped skin began to swell, and two horns appeared on his head, and the ugly Yasha looked undoubtedly!

"Strange! Look at the sword!"

Ning Ruowei rushed out from under the bed, aimed at Yasha's back with a sword, stabbing it all over the house!

"Ahhhh! I'm going to kill you!" Yasha hissed and a black air exploded from his body. The huge repulsive force broke Ning Ruowei's sword and shook her away.

Yan Yunting had to pull his hands and flashed to catch Ning Ruowei. He shouted: "Come on the sword!"

Zhao Qi flew over from the beam of the room and fell into Yan Yunting's palm. Yan Yunting shook out a powerful sword energy and forced the Yasha to the corner of the wall!

"Ruowei, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but this yaksha is so strong..." Ning Ruowei covered her chest, obviously suffering internal injuries.

"You stupid mortals dare to frame me! I will definitely ask the people to slaughter Yuzhou City and make you pay the price!"

Judging from his breath, it should be a yaksha king.

"Hmph! If you dare to slaughter Yuzhou City, I, Shen Kuo, will destroy your entire clan!"

"Bang!"

Shen Kuo broke into the wall, and there was a broken knife in his hand!

Although the blade is broken, its edge remains unchanged. The murderous aura that makes people's scalp tingle is even worse than that of the Nirvana masters!

Unexpectedly, this inconspicuous little captain is actually a top master in the realm of enlightenment!

"Okay, this monster is gone." Yan Yunting put away his sword and helped Ning Ruowei back.

King Yasha was also shocked by Shen Kuo's strength. He knew that he was no match for him, so he opened his mouth and sprayed a stream of black smoke, trying to escape in the chaos!

Shen Kuo only released one palm, and the wind blew away the black mist, and the palm force hit the back of the Yasha King from the air. The Yasha King screamed, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and then pressed it on the wall!

Shen Kuo stepped forward and pinched the Yasha King's neck, picked it up high, and asked coldly: "Tell me! What kind of conspiracy are you? How many minions do you have in Yuzhou City!"

The Yasha King coughed out a mouthful of black blood and said disdainfully: "You humans are so delicious, of course I am here to have a meal! Haha... I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise when the Demon King comes, you will make you one by one into demon slaves, so that you can't survive or die! Hahaha..."

"Scared! Demon King!" Yan Yunting pretended to be frightened, "Aren't you a demon king? There is a demon king bigger than you?"

Yasha King thought they were scared, and his tone was even more arrogant: "I am just a little demon king. The real demon ancestor Heishan King is on the way! It won't take long for your Yuzhou City and even the entire world to be my Jiuyou world! I will eat up all your men's hearts and livers and suck the essence of all your women, hahaha--"

"Puchi!"

Chen Kuo stabbed into the chest of Yasha King, and then slashed hard, all the internal organs leaked out, "Is it good to have a broken belly?"
Chapter completed!
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