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Chapter 1615 is with the devil!(2/2)

What he noted down today was that he must go for a walk on Huangquan Road! Although they were transmitting messages, Su Xuan's expression was not friendly at all.

Everyone looked strange.

Even the cold and the northern night are too cold?

Does Xie Canghai not understand the earth sect behind these two sects?

That's a big shot.

They all couldn't understand Xie Canghai anymore. Some people directly felt that Xie Canghai was too swollen and had his brain kicked by a donkey.

time flies.

soon.

Yang Fenghua, Song Qingcheng and others arrived.

They all knew that this time they were fighting for the Holy Spirit's will, so they would naturally come to plunder the formation in person.

This is not an ordinary demon-slaying event! "Palace Master!"

"metropolitan!"

Everyone spoke one after another, looking in awe.

Even Dugu Qiu, Ye Moxu and others showed enough respect and fear! After all, these are the real founders of the Qixuan Sect, existences that even the Earth Sect would not despise! Yang Fenghua raised his hand, and the surroundings suddenly trembled.

silence.

"First of all, thank you for coming to Qixuan Sect to participate in this demon-killing conference! I won't say any nonsense. It is my duty to slay demons and protect the way, and there is no need to show off! I only want to follow the righteous path to eliminate all evil demons and restore peace to the world!"

Yang Fenghua spoke loudly and spoke righteously, which attracted applause from all quarters.

then.

"The devil is coming!"

He stopped drinking.

"boom!"

A ray of black light fell from above the Demon Slayer Platform and fell straight into the Demon Slayer Pillar! "Bang."

There was a muffled sound and the black light dispersed.

Among them, Wen Ruyu appeared.

His black hair has turned pale.

Demonic lines on his face.

The eyes are like demons, and the demonic flames are strange.

She is a devil! Everyone froze.

"Kill the devil!"

Yang Fenghua's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.

Lingsheng's residual intention seizes the body of Qixuanzong. Practice makes perfect.

Even if it is the evil spirit of the Demon Saint at this moment, it is earth-shattering.

However, Yang Fenghua and others looked calm and showed no worries.

Yang Fenghua's voice spread in all directions, causing everyone to start making noises.

"Kill her!"

"The righteous one has become a demon and deserves to be killed!"

"Kill! Kill!"

The crowd roared.

Wen Ruyu watched calmly, waiting for this sad fate with unwavering eyes.

Most people in the world are ignorant and follow the crowd.

She doesn't blame them.

But... just because she wasn't surprised didn't mean that Su Xuan wasn't angry! In the crowd, Su Xuan suddenly grasped the handle of the knife and growled: "Shut up!"

The sound was like thousands of thunders, resounding in all directions.

A terrifying power raged.

With Su Xuan as the center, waves of air erupted.

Everyone stagnated, and the monks around Su Xuan were constantly being thrown away.

Loud sound! Only Su Xuan's billowing sound echoed here.

"Xie Canghai, what do you want to do? You are so wanton!"

Many powerful men were stunned for a moment, and then scolded them one after another.

but.

Su Xuan just looked at Yang Fenghua.

His eyes were cold and terrifying, and the long knife in his hand was pointed directly at Yang Fenghua.

He asked coldly, just like before.
Chapter completed!
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