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1679 Death is more than Gu Er

What made his plan fail was Jun Muyan, whom he hated deeply but never really cared about.

"No, this is impossible!!" Zhai Youdao screamed, "Why did my magic soldiers fail? Why can you suppress the magic?! Who are you?!"

Muyan slowly plucked the strings: "Have you never heard of the Soul-fixing Talisman? Why I can suppress the demonic energy is of course because I drew the Soul-fixing Talisman in the air."

The soul-fixing talisman is extremely rare in this world, and it is something that many people can only hope for.

Because the soul-fixing talisman can suppress the evil spirit, and can also calm the soul of the cultivator when he goes crazy.

But the soul-fixing talisman in the world is extremely easy to draw successfully, but Jun Muyan said that she can draw the soul-fixing talisman directly in the air?

How can people not be shocked by this, how can they not be horrified?!

The horse-faced monk from the Tian family who had attacked Muyan and the others suddenly raised his head when he heard this.

His fiery eyes were fixed on Muyan's face.

But this time it was not the obsession with her appearance, but the excited greed and planning.



In the shocking silence, Ning Yaoguang suddenly raised his head and chopped off Zhai Youdao's right hand with a sharp sword.

Zhai Youdao screamed immediately, his arms were bleeding profusely, and his whole body was immersed in a pool of blood.

Ning Yaoguang lowered her head and looked at him coldly, with no trace of emotion in her eyes, "Back then, you used this hand to feed my A Xu the Beast Soul Pill and push him into the abyss."

Zhai Youdao covered his arms, looked into Ning Yaoguang's cold eyes, and shivered.

He suddenly realized that at this moment, he had reached the end of his rope.

In an instant, panic, fear and cowardice surged into my heart.

"Junior sister, junior sister, please forgive me!" Zhai Youdao burst into tears and prayed loudly, regardless of his own injuries, "Yao Guang, I am your senior brother, my father's only son left in this world.

If I die, our Zhai family will be extinct. Junior sister, you will never be so cruel, right?"

He wanted to repeat the same trick and once again brought out the Zhai family's kindness to Ning Yaoguang and the friendship between everyone.

Ning Yaoguang smiled faintly at him.

Then the sword in his hand suddenly lifted up and dropped again, "Do you think I will fall for the same trick twice?"

"This sword, and every sword that follows, is given to you for my students who died innocently!"

"Ahhhh——!!" Zhai Youdao let out a howl like a slaughtering pig again, and both arms were cut off at shoulder level.

The severe pain and fear of death made him hysterical.

"No... you can't kill me... I am a subordinate of the Marquis. Do you know who the Marquis is? The Marquis said that as long as I listen to him and do things for him, he will let me enter the Ziyun Realm.

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"Hahahaha... I am about to become the master of Ziyun Realm. If you kill me and ruin Jiao Tian's life, the Marquis will never let you go!"

"Ah——!! Don't kill me...please, Junior Brother Meng, Yao Guang, please spare me, I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

Ning Yaoguang looked at the cowardly and ugly man like a dog, with deep disgust flashing in his eyes, but she no longer had any interest in torturing him.

The sword in his hand stabbed Zhai Youdao hard into the chest, completely ending his life.
Chapter completed!
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