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Chapter 1859: The Black Machine Door Extinct(2/2)

Ji Yao was seriously injured and sat on the ground, but instead escaped.

Black Mountain was put away by a strange bag. The moment it entered, the bag shrank little by little and returned to Old Man Meng's hand.

The sect leader was captured, and the others gave up resisting one after another, standing there with a look of at a loss.

"Little Friend Liu, thanks to you this time, I saved countless creatures."

Old Man Meng fell from the air and stood in front of Liu Wuxie, without any airs of a fairyland. On the contrary, he was full of respect for Liu Wuxie.

Mastering the Tianyan Record means that Liu Wuxie has mastered a trace of the way of heaven.

Once such people grow up, their achievements are limitless.

Someone has already gone to the Black Machine Sect prison and rescued the first batch of students from the Black Machine Sect Dojo. They entered the Black Machine Sect and thought they became disciples of the Black Machine Sect.

After they arrived, they were directly imprisoned in the dungeon and let them call for help. The people from the Black Machine Sect were indifferent. It was not until this moment that they realized they had been fooled.

Liu Wuxie walked towards the field step by step, his eyes falling on Ji Yao's face.

He did not have much murderous intention to treat Ji Yao. He was not Ji Yao's appearance that day, but he might have died of the Black Tiger's hand.

Ji Yao deserves to die, this is a fact. I don’t know how much innocent blood is stained in my hands over the years.

"If you are willing to reform yourself, I can promise to save your life!"

Liu Wuxie looked at Ji Yao and thought that he had returned this favor.

The envoy Shen was about to speak, but was stopped by Liu Wuxie.

"Can you let me see your true face?"

Ji Yao's face was ashes, and she no longer had the courage to survive. She showed a slight smile. Unexpectedly, the one who pleaded for her in the end would be Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie took off his mask and showed his original appearance.

"I am indeed a handsome man. If my sister is in perfect form, she will definitely be with you and will be willing to be a good woman."

Ji Yaozai looked at Liu Wuxie carefully, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. He had done so many evil things over the years and finally got retribution.

Everyone was silent, and no one spoke. When people were about to die, their words were good.

From the perspective of interests, Liu Wuxie hopes that Ji Yao will survive. If he can conquer him and become his servant, he will definitely be a great help to him.

Starting from morality, Ji Yao died a hundred times without any regrets.

After Ji Yao finished speaking, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, her heart veins were cut off, and her body slowly fell down.

"Owner!"

The two messengers quickly stepped forward to help Ji Yao's body.

Seeing the master die little by little, the two envoys drew out their long swords, hanged themselves on the spot, and followed Ji Yao.

The remaining few elders of the Heiji Sect committed suicide one after another, but they could not escape death anyway.

A big battle is finally over.

Who would have thought that the Black Machine Sect, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, would be destroyed in the hands of a small real fairyland.
Chapter completed!
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