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Chapter 228: Taste the three thousand ways, and finally find a ray of light(3/3)

One by one, the third-level members of Daxia Xuanbang died tragically under the sword of Chunjun. This world-famous sword made a clear sword cry in excitement.

"Guardian of the mausoleum, save me!"

"Chu Tiannan's killing spree is unforgivable!"

The genius who has the third rank of Xuanbang is timid.

Chu Tiannan's killing method was very simple. He directly threw his mental power at him. Even a Xuanbang genius would not be able to withstand such a huge mental power and would be stunned for a while.

And this half-hour is the end of their lives for them.

This Chu Tiannan, the big devil!

"well……"

"Chu Tiannan..."

The will of the tomb keeper returns.

However, Luo Hong, who was covered in blood with the evil shadow of Chu Tiannan superimposed on him, raised his head and smiled slightly.

"They interfere with my enlightenment and want to destroy my Taoist foundation. This hatred is irreconcilable..."

"They deserved to die."

Luo Hongdao.

The tombkeeper fell silent.

"But you have also destroyed our enlightenment..." A third-level Xuanbang roared.

Luo Hong glanced at him with contempt and disdain...

"That's your waste, your will is weak. If this way really belongs to you, you shouldn't be affected... I'm helping you understand your own way, don't waste too much time in a way that's not yours..."

The guardian of the mausoleum sighed softly when he heard this.

The force of will recedes.

The corpse in Changling was stained with red blood.

The drizzle was hazy, swirling with rich blood.

Corpses were laid out on the mountain road.

The young man with the blood-stained sword on his back turned around, approached a stone tablet, and sat cross-legged among the corpses in the sky to meditate.

It rained heavily and my clothes were soaked.

The tomb guard's deep eyes seemed to be looking through the void, looking at the young man sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​blood.

A bit dazed.

Returning again, going to Changling to view the monument again, Chu Tiannan... seemed completely different from before.

Vaguely.

The guardians of the tomb seemed to see a strong man rising from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

Fortunately, this son was loyal to Daxia.

This is the blessing of Great Xia.
Chapter completed!
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