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Chapter 1619 Why be afraid?

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    Over the east city, three holy sons and a holy woman were present. This momentum was almost overwhelming!

    Although the seven major sects are all in Lingnan, they are thousands of miles away from each other, and the saint child level figures of the seven major sects rarely meet each other.

    But now in Starry Sky City, three Saint Sons and a Saintess were on the spot, and Lin Bai, the young sword master, and five Saint Son level figures appeared at the same time, which caused a shock in the entire Starry Sky City.

    At this moment, in the Starry Sky City, countless warriors went to the East City, wanting to witness the confrontation of these five Saint Son-level figures with their own eyes!

    "Holy Son Ye Jianqiu! Holy Maiden Jian Ruohan!" Yang Changdong greeted with a light smile and cupped his fists.

    Ye Jianqiu smiled slightly, clasped his fists and said, "I don't want to care about these shitty things, but more than thirty disciples of Donglan Sword Sect died in the residence for no reason."

    "And the sword wounds on their bodies were caused by people hiding their sword energy when they were fighting people, and they burst out to death in secret!"

    "If you die in a martial arts competition with others, I, Donglan Sword Sect, think that I am not good at learning, and I will die if I die, but if the disciples of the sect are killed by such dirty means, then as the saint of Donglan Sword Sect  Son, we must seek justice!"

    Ye Jianqiu said firmly.

    When Yang Changdong heard Ye Jianqiu's words, his face was overjoyed immediately. There are four disciples of the Holy Child level here. Yang Changdong thought that even if Lin Bai was powerful again, he might still be defeated!

    "Since you have to settle accounts, then count me, Luo Tianzong."

    A domineering and indifferent voice echoed in the East City.

    Lin Bai's expression darkened, and when he heard the word "Luo Tianzong" in these words, he immediately knew that the visitor was not good!

    In the distance, a young man and a woman walked side by side. They stepped in the air step by step, and every time they approached Dongcheng, their strength became stronger.

    When they walked into the east city, the power on their bodies fell on Lin Bai like the collapse of the sky.

    "The holy son of Luo Tianzong! Yan Tuo!"

    "Saint! Mi Rong!"

    When the man and woman approached, many sword cultivators in the East City exclaimed.

    Yan Tuo, the holy son of Luo Tianzong, one of the nine evildoer-level geniuses on the Lingnan land, his cultivation base is unpredictable.

    Lin Bai glanced at Yan Tuo. This man was a man in his thirties, wrapped in a black robe, with black hair swaying in the wind, and his eyes were shining, sharp and extraordinary!

    He carried his hands on his back, with a slight smile on his lips, a sense of contempt and domineering flowed out of him involuntarily!

    And the woman next to him, Mi Rong, the saint of Luo Tianzong, was wearing a long embroidered dress, with creamy skin and moon-like eyebrows, and her body was full of nobility!

    "Brother Yan Tuo, you are finally here. I thought you would never come." Yang Changdong said with a smile.

    Yan Tuo smiled slightly, still looking at Dongfang Bai with disdain and disdain, and said lightly: "The Tongtian Sword Sect is so domineering, how can I not come to learn some of the brilliant moves of the Tongtian Sword Sect?"

    Mi Rong also said softly: "The Tongtian Sword Sect is known as the number one sword cultivator sect in the Lingnan land, and is worshiped by hundreds of millions of warriors in the Lingnan land, but it is really embarrassing to have such a villain!"

    The son and daughter of Donglan Sword Sect, Ye Jianqiu and Jian Ruohan!

    Holy Son of Burning Heart Sect!  Yang Changdong!

    Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect!  Yu Liang!

    The Son and Daughter of Luo Tianzong!  Yan Tuo and Mi Rong!

    Six disciples at the Holy Child level surrounded Dongfang Bai in a circle, and they all had cruel smiles on their faces.

    Lin Bai's expression darkened, and he said coldly: "If there are still people, come out, don't come one by one!"

    As soon as the words fell, a chuckling voice came: "Dongfang Shaojian is really quick to talk, I am afraid that Shaojian has already found out where I am."

    At this time, a young man jumped out from a loft in the distance, and landed beside Yang Changdong!

    Lin Bai glanced at this person, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is the Holy Son of the Saint Yinzong, Wei Tianjun."

    This white-clothed man has a handsome face, and there is a wave of monstrous power fluctuations in every move.

    He is the holy son of Sheng Yinzong, Wei Tianjun, and he is also one of the nine evil geniuses on the Lingnan land!

    Today, Lin Bai has basically seen all the monster-level geniuses on the land of Lingnan!

    The nine monster-level geniuses are: Lin Bai, Ye Jianjun, Ling Luo, Lin Anyang, Master Jianzun of the Tongtian Sword Sect, Yan Tuo, the holy son of Luo Tianzong, Wei Tianjun, the holy son of Sheng Yinzong, and Zhang Jianxing, the successor of the magic sword.

    And there is one more person,The person's name is Gu Yifei, and he is the Supreme Headmaster of the Holy Seal Sect!

    Except for the supreme head teacher of the Holy Seal Sect, Lin Bai has basically met the other eight monster-level geniuses one by one.

    Wei Tianjun was not surprised when he heard Lin Bai say his name, the corner of his mouth was just a slight sneer.

    "Son of the Holy Seal Sect, did you come today to seek justice for your disciple of the Sacred Seal Sect who died suddenly, or to avenge Tianqing Town?" Lin Bai asked coldly.

    Wei Tianjun smiled slightly on his thin lips: "Both!"

    "Huh!" Lin Bai snorted coldly, looked around, looked at the seven disciples of the Holy Child level here, and said with a sneer: "Then stop talking nonsense, let's do it!"

    "I have given you the explanation you want!"

    "The disciples of your sect are indeed competing with the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, but we, the seventy-two sword cultivators of Xiandong Mountain, did not hide our sword energy and kill people secretly!"

    Lin Bai said coldly.

    Yang Changdong said coldly: "Dongfang Bai, do you think we are fools? Isn't this what you Tongtian Sword Sect did? Then who will be full enough to kill all the seventy-two sword cultivators who fought with Xiandong Mountain?  warrior?"

    Ye Jianqiu also said softly: "This statement is hard to accept! If Master Dongfang Bai Shao insists on protecting the Seventy-two Sword Cultivators of Xiandong Mountain today, then we will have no choice but to be rude."

    Yan Tuo, the holy son of Luo Tianzong, snorted coldly in disdain: "Tch, what you say is like farting!"

    Wei Tianjun, the holy son of Sheng Yinzong, smiled faintly: "Dongfang Bai, I advise you not to ask for trouble today!"

    Yu Liang of Tiandao Sect snorted coldly and said: "There are so many nonsense, Dongfang Bai, you give us a word, will you let me go today!"

    Facing the seven disciples at the Holy Child level looking at each other coldly, a monstrous storm of power swept over the clouds, and suddenly the sky and the earth became dark, dark clouds covered the top, and thunder shuttled back and forth. A scene like the end of the world condensed in the sky!

    "No! What are you going to do?" Lin Bai said coldly.

    Immediately, Lin Bai swept away the seven people, and said in a cold voice: "You seven dare to shout in front of me!"

    "Since what I said, you don't accept it!"

    "Then don't talk about it. If you don't speculate, it's too much. Since you are here to make trouble, then do it!"

    "You seven warriors of the Holy Son level will fight together I am Dongfang Bai! There is nothing to be afraid of!"

    "Come!"

    Crash¡ª¡ª

    Lin Bai's angry roar spread in all directions, and his face quickly became indifferent and ferocious. The demon sword flew out of the storage bag. I was in the palm of my hand, and the flying sword rushed out of the dantian and flew beside Lin Bai!

    A sword intent rose from the sky!

    A wave of sword power suppresses the common people!

    Lin Bai put on a posture to compete with these seven people!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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