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Chapter 153 The Demon Lord and I were chatting and laughing (70)

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    How can it be¡­¡­

    That is Wen Fu, the first person in the righteous way. Even if she really betrays the world for her disciple, she will never attack anyone in the Izumo Sect.

    What¡¯s more, she doesn¡¯t have six souls, even if she draws someone else¡¯s spiritual root

    Higashi Shibuya¡¯s heart skipped a beat, and then he turned around suddenly.

    Behind him, the blood stains under Elder Chang Ting had dried up and turned into an ugly dark brown color.

    Dong Shibuya looked at this large area of ??blood that could no longer be stained by other people's blood. He closed his eyes tightly, his chest heaved and his whole body was trembling

    The moonlight poured down, and the Haningdo where Higashi Shibuya lived fell silent.

    At this moment, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.

    Under the moonlight, a woman dressed in white came with a sword. Her face was cold and expressionless, and her pupils were slightly red.

    She held her sword and walked forward slowly.

    At this moment, a surprised "Master" suddenly came from behind her.

    Ye Chuijin turned around with an indifferent expression and saw Yan Weiya behind him, looking at her with a smile and walking closer.

    "I haven't seen you for a few days, Master How are you, Elder Wen?" He approached again with a smile on his face, but his words were lowered: "The leader and several elders are nearby, please leave quickly."

    After he finished speaking, Ye Chuijin raised his eyes and looked at him.

    A gentle look appeared on Yan Weiya's face: "Elder Wen, I"

    Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his heart.

    Yan Weiya slowly lowered his head with a surprised expression, and saw a sharp sword blade exposed on his chest.

    "MasterFather"

    Ye Chuijin slowly drew out his sword, his face still expressionless.

    She casually patted Yan Weiya aside.

    At this moment, there was a loud shout from all around: "Evil disciple!"

    The sword light as bright as snow came straight to Ye Chuijin from a distance.

    Ye Chuijin turned away with indifferent red eyes and held the long sword in front of him.

    Her master was planning to kill her.

    Facing her master, Ye Chuijin still had no expression on her face. She tried to stop him, then found an opening and stabbed him with her sword.

    Jiang Ci was stabbed by a sword. His eyes were red and he was about to shed bloody tears.

    Who is this person in front of me now who exudes demonic aura and kills masters and disciples without mercy?  !

    Jiang Ci spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood stained Ye Chuijin's body. She showed no mercy and wanted to swing her sword again.

    At this moment, Higashi Shibuya and several elders who had been setting up the formation finally formed their formation, and the white light from the sky shone down, making the night as bright as day.

    The light seemed to have weight and pressed directly on Ye Chuijin. Ye Chuijin, who was holding the sword, was so pressed that he staggered to his knees.

    It was only then that her red eyes gradually turned black.

    Ye Chuijin frowned in pain, his eyes gradually clearing.

    what happened¡­¡­

    Why is she trapped in the magic locking formation?

    What¡¯s with the demonic energy and blood stains on her body?

    Ye Chuijin managed to raise her head, only to see her master standing in front of her, looking at her with a pair of red eyes. There was deep disgust and annoyance in those eyes.

    Standing around were the heads and elders of the Izumo Sect with complicated expressions. Her former disciple was covered in blood and lying on the ground with his life and death unknown.

    Ye Chuijin stared blankly, and suddenly, scattered and unfamiliar memory fragments were pieced together in his mind.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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