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He sneered triumphantly: "Send yourself to death!"

He raised his hand, ready to strangle her neck when she threw herself into the trap.

But just when he stretched out his arms and opened his big palms, he wanted to pinch Ye Zhikuang, who was clearly in front of him.

The sword swung out of nowhere fell on his shoulder quickly, hard, and accurately.

"Ah..." His entire arm was cut off by Ye Zhikuang's sword.

The tail of the sword was pointed towards the sky, and the fallen arm was inserted into the sword. The broken arm was still trembling. Ye Zhifu dared to take away the broken arm and retreated to a distance with the power of floating light and flowing clouds.

Lin heard Ao's tearing scream and covered the wound where his broken arm was with his other intact hand.

That side was soon covered in blood, and the painful screams continued.

And his face was even more twisted with pain.

He yelled with a trembling voice: "Ye Zhikuang, you... how dare you... cripple... the hand of the inner sect elder."

Ye Zhikuang snorted coldly: "If you are unkind to me, I will be unjust. I am not a person who likes to make trouble, but it was your brother Lin Tingfeng who was at fault first. If you don't reflect on yourself, you will turn to hatred."

If it spreads and involves innocent people, do you still have the nerve to call yourself an elder of the inner sect? As an elder of the inner sect, can you kill innocent people indiscriminately without investigation?"

How could he listen to Ye Zhikuang's nonsense?

Lin Ting'ao only saw indulgence in his eyes. As long as his brother wanted it, whatever he did was right.

At this time, the skill of spreading fire also disappeared due to the broken arm.

Because that hand was the arm he used to practice the fire spreading skill.

She cut it off to protect herself.

Without that arm, what else could he use to deal with her.

When he arrived, he asked Murong Tiantian about Lin Ting'ao's fatal weakness, which was why Ye Zhikuang took the risk to kill her.

"Ye Zhikuang, you deserve to die!" Lin Tingao was unwilling to lose to her.

However, just as he stood up and prepared to attack Ye Zhikuang again, the core elder suddenly shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The core elder Murong Fu is a young and handsome man. Although he is still young, he is the genius of the Murong family.

Judging from the fact that he has become the core elder in charge of half of the Ye Yun Sect at the age of twenty-eight, it can be seen that his strength is not ordinary.

Murong Fu's family and Murong Tiantian's family were family friends.

Murong Tiantian saw that things were getting serious, so she went straight to the core pavilion and found Murong Fu.

This area is still under his jurisdiction.

"Lin Ting'ao, what did you do at the inner door?" Hearing the voice, he saw the man in light blue robe slowly stepping into the cabinet.

He has long wavy hair, simply tied back with a light blue hair tie.

His elegance and calmness gave him the illusion of being gentle and approachable.

The facial features are sharp and angular, the black eyes hide a shocking charm, the high bridge of the nose and thin lips are completely ingenious and just right.

He is Murong Fu, and he is also the youngest core elder in the Ye Yun Sect, and his status is also enviable.

"Elder Murong, she is such a good-for-nothing. She actually killed my disciples outside and broke my arms. Her crime is unforgivable." Lin Ting'ao stood up, pointed at Ye Zhikuang with a bloody finger, and said angrily.

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Murong Tiantian ran out from behind Murong Fu and defended loudly: "You are talking nonsense. It was Lin Tingfeng who led Sister Jingjing and Baili into a trap in an attempt to kill them. This is not Sister Kuang's fault, it is all your fault."
Chapter completed!