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2887 One Power Down Ten Guilds Two

"I knew that the fairy sister would come to save us, wuwuwu..."

They thought they were dead this time.

Who knew that when they were at their most desperate, five people would fall from the sky.

Although Lord Fairy did not come in person, these are Lord Fairy's senior brothers and must have been sent by Lord Fairy.

Zhuo Bing said in a trembling voice: "Fellow immortals, we still have many villagers who were taken to the other three portals for torture. Mr. Wen and the Lin family are also there."

Yun Ruohan nodded, indicating that he understood.

The steps under his feet did not move at all.

He looked in the direction of Yun Zhaoxing with all his attention.

Yun Zhaoxing's face was extremely ugly at this time, and the veins in the hand holding the eight-edged mace were bulging: "The damn evil devil took my son's body and dared to attack my wife. Aren't you afraid that Ji Feng will come to you?"

Claiming your life?!"

A trace of guilt flashed in Yun Ruohan's eyes, but then he was as cold as ice, "You have to do it if you have no choice but to do it. If your life is really taken, I will admit it."

"Bah! You guys from Mule Pavilion and the Yun family have killed so many innocent lives, but you have the nerve to ask us to ask for your life." Luo Yu taunted loudly, "If there are really unjust souls asking for their lives, wouldn't they be the first ones to go to hell?

You guys?"

Yun Zhaoxing's face was ashen, and murderous intent rolled in his eyes.

The eight-edged mace transformed into a long whip and was about to be swung towards Luo Yu.

"Stop!" The Ice Soul Sword suddenly came close to Xuan Menglan's neck, and frost instantly spread on the surface of the skin.

"Ah——! No, don't kill me! Zhaoxing, save me!"

Yun Zhaoxing waved his eight-edged mace hand.

Yun Ruohan took a deep breath and said, "You are Yun Jifeng's relatives, and I don't want to hurt you. So, it's best not to force me. We just want to leave with the villagers of Yuanwu Village."

Yun Zhaoxing's complexion turned green and white, but looking at Xuan Menglan who was being held hostage, he couldn't help but feel cruel.

Boom——!!

A dull bell ringing came from the horizon.

Yun Ruohan's expression changed drastically, and before he could react, he saw a bell and tripod flying from the sky.

It grew bigger and bigger as he got closer, as if it wanted to cover him completely.

Qin Jiu took a step forward and punched out fiercely.

The second level of [power field] reaches its limit in an instant.

There was a loud bang, and the bell and tripod flew upside down.

Qin Jiu also took several steps back, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, are you okay?"

Qin Jiu shook his head and showed an honest smile: "No, it's okay. I can still... I can still protect senior brother!"

Yun Ruohan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the sky, but his face was cold.

My heart sank little by little.

I saw densely packed figures in the distance, roaring from far to near.

The leaders were none other than Xuanyuan, Nulan and Elder Qin of the Ning family.

In mid-air, Xuanyuan took back his clock and couldn't help but glance at Qin Jiu.

Each of his bells and tripods weighs more than 10,000 kilograms.

When it was smashed from a distance, it was like a huge mountain pressing down on its top.

This Xiaoyao Sect's [Earth-Shaking Taishan] Qin Jiu is usually quiet in rumors and doesn't seem to have any special talent. I didn't expect him to have such terrifying power.

As the saying goes, one effort can bring down ten.

When a person's strength reaches the point of breaking through the limit, then he is not just a clumsy fool.

If such a perfect body of pure power is refined into a puppet, it will be another powerful help.
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