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Chapter 1707 Adding to the flames(2/2)

"Everyone, this guy is crazy. Let's take action together and kill him!"

One by one, the shouts of rebukes sounded, and these monks were full of murderous intent.

If they were alone, they naturally would not have the courage to confront Lin Xun, but now they are many powerful and powerful, and there are many powerful characters. How could they be willing to give up?

"That's up to you, whether you have the life to fight for this opportunity..."

In the low voice, Lin Xun took action without hesitation. His figure moved, accompanied by the Qingyin, and the broken blade roared out.

puff!

A cold light flashed, and a monk's head was cut off, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

The sudden bloody death scene made all the monks look disgusted and subconsciously took action.

Boom ~

In the void, the precious light intertwined, the Taoist law poured out, and the heaven and earth were turbulent.

Lin Xun's expression was cold, his body was filled with bright Taoist light, as ethereal as a banished immortal, his power was like a god and a demon, controlling the broken blade and hitting the entire audience.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

These practitioners may be extraordinary figures when placed outside the world, and each of them has outstanding combat power.

But under Lin Xun's killing, it was not enough to see it at all. It was like paper, one after another, with blood rain flying, screaming in pain.

Lin Xun's eyes couldn't help but look strange. The broken blade has transformed to this day, and the power it can produce is completely different from before.

Ordinary holy treasures are easily broken, crushed and exploded by them!

Lin Xun was surprised by his unparalleled fierceness.

He could not imagine how powerful it would be when the ten natal treasure patterns condensed and the quality of the broken blade completely transformed again.

"How stupid is it to be human to die for money and birds to die for food."

Ah Hu sighed softly and took action.

A purple and crystal flying sword swept up, roaring in the void, killing and storming, and the sword energy was like the majestic eternal purple sky, breaking the world and killing the universe.

In almost a dozen breaths, this group of practitioners were killed, none of whom were spared. Blood rain spread over Qingming, and there was no time to escape.

clang!

Lin Xun put away the broken blade, his clothes were neat and unharmed.

"This is called self-inflicted sin, and you cannot live."

Ahu commented.

Lin Xun sighed lightly: "This is only the first batch. I'm afraid that more and more fire-fighting moths will rush over without knowing their lives."

In fact, this is indeed the case.

In less than an hour, there were again figures of cultivators. They were a group of successors from famous sects, each with extraordinary talents.

As soon as he arrived, he shouted and told Lin Xun and Ahu to leave quickly, otherwise he would bear the consequences!

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Chapter completed!
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