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Chapter 2839 A Scroll(2/2)

Over the ancient city of Jiuyao, the stars formed by countless rules fell down, just like the order of heaven, trying to suppress everything.

The little girl's lips curled up with a hint of disdain, and she struck the sky with her palm.

The starry sky explodes!

"You dare to be distracted when you fight against me, you are really looking for death!"

The little girl's figure suddenly turned into a ray of black light and disappeared into the dark night-like world.

The next moment, countless floating black flowers suddenly appeared in all directions of the swordsman, dark and mysterious.

The swordsman rolled his sleeves and pressed the button.

The dazzling stars are raging, and the sky is as white as the Milky Way in the sky.

In an instant, he and the little girl started fighting fiercely.

And in the city, another battle was also taking place, completely detonating this killing situation.

Old Demon Kunpeng, Yi Granny, Bi Yunzi and others led the hundreds of heavenly monarchs to fight against the sinful souls.

The entire ancient city of Jiuyao was suddenly plunged into a state of destructive chaos and turmoil. Various raging divine lights swept across the city, and magic weapons soared into the sky.

The spectators in the distance were all horrified, turned around and ran away, not caring to watch anymore.

Such a large-scale Tianjun battle, just the fluctuations of the battle, once affected, are destined to die!

The scene was extremely chaotic for a moment.

"Walk!"

Mo Lanhe grabbed Fu Lingyun's arm and swept away.

Quietly, a figure blocked their way.

Astonishingly, it was Shang Wuhui who was transformed by the Evil Sword Lord.

As soon as he appeared, he said calmly: "Come with me. I won't die. I just want to try to see if my reincarnated body still values ​​love and justice as before."

Mo Lanhe's expression changed drastically, and he threw Fu Lingyun out immediately, but he himself attacked brazenly and chose to fight for his life!

The evil sword master's eyes were calm and he waved his sleeves.

Both Moranhe and Fu Lingyun are like insects stuck in a large invisible net.

boom!

A bloody sword light came violently.

At the critical moment, Cen Xinghe comes to kill.

The evil sword master looked calm and raised his hand a little.

boom!!

The bloody sword light exploded into pieces.

The approaching figure of Cen Xinghe was knocked back several steps by this finger.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Evil Sword Lord had already taken Mo Lanhe and Fu Lingyun into his sleeves.

Cen Xinghe's face was gloomy, and he was about to take action, but was stopped by Su Yi.

"Playing this despicable trick again."

Su Yi frowned slightly, "Sure enough, you never give me a chance to look down on you."

The Evil Sword Master smiled slightly, "I don't need you to look down on me."

He turned his palms.

A scroll covered with dense silver patterns emerged.

"This scroll comes from the other side of the river of destiny, and comes from the hands of a powerful man named Yun Wuxiang."

Xie Jianzun said, "It is said that Yun Wuxiang once followed the great master of the first Sword Emperor City to practice, but in the end he almost died in the hands of that great master because of his deviance."

"This scroll was given to me by him, asking me to borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha to use against you."

Clouds without form?

Su Yi didn't know him.

However, these words made Su Yi frown.

Behind Evil Sword Lord's actions this time, is there actually a terrifying existence from the other side of destiny?

"Is this scroll your trump card?"

Su Yi said casually.

"You'll find out later."

The Evil Sword Lord smiled mysteriously, and the scroll quietly spread out in the void.

A mysterious silver light circulates.
Chapter completed!
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