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2073. Chapter two thousand seventy-three clean up the portal

Bai Wuya's body movements were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he rushed to Li Yuan and slapped it down with a palm!

"call!"

The fierce and fierce wind blew towards Li Yuan's face, causing stinging pain.

Li Yuan was not a weak person, and a low growl came out of his throat. His muscles were tense as iron as iron. His arms crossed to block his chest, preparing to take Bai Wuya's attack.

However, just as his palm was about to hit Li Yuan, Bai Wuya suddenly changed his move.

His legs were wrong, and he walked around Li Yuan's back like a ghost, turned into claws, and his nails turned silver and black, attacking Li Yuan's unprepared neck.

"not good!"

Li Yuan's hair stood upside down, and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

When he was unable to tell, Li Yuan suddenly pounced forward, his posture was very embarrassing, like a dog eating shit, but he didn't care at all.

Because Bai Wuya's subsequent attacks have come one after another.

Bai Wuya seemed to have expected Li Yuan's next move. As soon as the opponent's body moved, he turned into a fist and blasted out with a thunderous momentum!

Li Yuan had exhausted his old strength and had not yet developed his new strength. He had no more energy to dodge and was punched hard.

"Bang!"

This punch made Li Yuan roll against the ground, and blood squirted!

Bai Wuya was in power and refused to forgive him. He snatched his feet and flew against the ground, chasing behind Li Yuan like a bone-attached gangrene. He made up his mind to take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Sect Master, show mercy!"

Someone shouted in the crowd.

However, Bai Wuya's murderous intent was in full swing, so how could he stop?

Li Yuan must die!

Whether it is for the sake of establishing authority or for the sake of aggravation.

The depression and forbearance that had been around finally broke out at this moment.

Bai Wuya turned a deaf ear to the shouts around him, and rushed to Li Yuan's head as fast as lightning, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it down suddenly!

Li Yuan didn't expect that Bai Wuya would dare to kill him in front of so many people, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Fear, regret, despair, shock... In an instant, countless emotions surged into Li Yuan's heart.

He doesn't want to die.

He hasn't lived enough of wealth and glory.

The long-term comfortable life has long corrupted Li Yuan's will and erased Li Yuan's spirit.

"Let go..."

However, before he could finish his begging for mercy, Li Yuan's head exploded like a rotten watermelon.

The red and white splashed all over the ground, and even Bai Wuya's face was covered with a lot of stains.

The atmosphere in the conference hall suddenly suffocated.

The cadres who had originally rushed towards Bai Wuya stopped at the same time, their eyes showing terror, and their eyes were circling back and forth between Li Yuan and Bai Wuya.

Of course, Li Yuan was already out of life, leaving only the incomplete corpse.

Bai Wuya stood next to Li Yuan's body and exhaled a long breath of turbid air.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his thoughts were very clear and his body and mind were very happy.

"You...you killed Lord Li?"

A dry voice suddenly broke the silence and floated into Bai Wuya's ears.

Bai Wuya looked in the sound.

His expression was not very fierce, but it scared the person who spoke.

"Yes, I'll kill him."

Bai Wuya said coldly: "Do you want to avenge him?"

The man shook his head quickly.

Just kidding, he is just the initial stage of the transformation of spirit, how could he be Bai Wuya's opponent?

With Li Yuan's death, everyone in the Yin-Yang Sect realized that Bai Wuya's actual combat ability was much stronger than the rumors, and he was by no means an easy person.

In the past, there was a suppression by the Elders, and Bai Wuya himself had been patient, so he seemed unknown.

Now that the Presbyterians have been destroyed, looking at the Yin-Yang Sect and seeing the battle between Bai Wuya and Li Yuan, one of them dares to guarantee a sure victory.

"Sect Master, why did you kill Lord Li?"

Someone in the crowd asked questions.

"Because he blatantly looked down on me, disobeyed my orders, challenged my tolerance, and regarded my tolerance as his capital for his presumptuousness."

Bai Wuya took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped his face slowly: "I said that Yin-Yang Sect only allows one voice to be retained. Do you think I'm joking?"

A tall cadre said angrily: "Bai Wuya, don't go too far!"

"Is it me too much, or are you too much?"

Bai Wuya paused and stared at the other party from the corner of his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, are you convinced, or are you not convinced?"

"I'm not convinced!"

The tall cadre took a half step forward, and his body practice uniform was automatically in the wind, and said viciously: "If you have the ability, you will kill us all! At worst, we will fight with you to the death!"

"That's right!"

"We are not convinced!"

"Slaying brothers of the same sect, what qualifications do you have to be the head of the sect!"

"Everyone come together to avenge Lord Li!"

Three or four cadres with good relationships with Li Yuan immediately spoke and incited the rest of the cadres.

"I'm going to die with me? You're not qualified."

Bai Wuya smiled contemptuously and then turned to Xu Guodao: "Elder Xu, as the head of Yinyang Sect, I hereby ask Zhenwu Sect to help clear the portal!"

"good."

Xu Guo spit out a word and put down his hands holding him in front of his chest.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a afterimage and disappeared from the spot instantly.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by four muffled sounds, including the tall cadre, all those who had just opened their mouths were easily killed by Xu Guo.

In order to avoid the scene being too bloody, Xu Guo deliberately controlled his strength.

With the strong strength of the peak of Huajin and the powerful half-step Dan Jin, it is not difficult for Xu Guo to solve these early-level Huajin warriors, and it is easier than killing a chicken.

Everyone else was scared by the cruelty and decisiveness of Bai Wuya and Xu Guo.

The timid ones are fighting, fighting with both sides, and wanting to escape by snatching the door.

Those who are a little bolder have a numb scalp and tight muscles, and are ready to fight to the death at any time.

"Everyone, I hope you will realize the reality and stop struggling unnecessary."

Bai Wuya said sincerely: "I am not without tolerance. If it were not forcibly, I really wouldn't want to start a massacre. After all, you are the mainstay of the Yin-Yang Sect."

He gave everyone a reassurance, and then changed his mind: "But if you don't want to obey me, then I'm not stingy in killing!"

"He Linxu's era has passed, and the era of the Presbyterian Church has passed. Next, Yin-Yang Sect is me, Bai Wuya's era!"

"The torrent of the times rolls forward. Those who follow me can share wealth and honor, and those who go against me can be killed immediately!"

After saying that, Bai Wuya's body shook, and the momentum approaching the peak of Huajin burst out!

Xu Guo returned to Bai Wuya and stood still, his eyes were empty, but the four corpses lying on the ground showed his strength and cruelty all the time.

After a brief silence, a cadre who was closer to Bai Wuya knelt down: "Meet the head!"
Chapter completed!
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