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Chapter 1152 What are you(1/2)

When he heard Lianhua's words, the young demon, who was called Luo Junsheng, suddenly burst into disdain.

"Haha, don't worry, I will let you do what you want!"

"However, I have long heard that Miss Lianhua from the Human Academy is not only qualified and genius but also unparalleled in appearance."

"Hehe, I can't do anything to destroy flowers. How could I bear to kill a beautiful beauty like Miss Lianhua? Of course, I have to kiss you, hahaha..."

Among the rocks, Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others were immediately angry with his dirty words.

At this time, Liu Suifeng, who was dying, stretched out his arm with difficulty.

He took out a blood-red gem as big as a fist from the space ring and said intermittently.

"Give him the things, I can't... implicate everyone..."

"No! Suifeng, you must not give it to him. Even if you give it to him, he will still kill us!" Lianhua quickly dissuaded.

Li Wan'er also quickly advised: "Senior Brother Liu, never! This Yongling Blood Essence Stone was found by us at the risk of our lives!"

"Don't worry, I have sent a jade slip to Mr. He, and he will come to save us soon!"

When he heard this, Lianhua and Mo Yanhao both smiled bitterly.

"Sister Wan'er, Mr. He doesn't know where he is now, so how could he come to save us?"

"Besides, you have sent him a few jade slips to the past year, but he has not heard from him. How could he receive it?"

Everyone was silent immediately, and Li Wan'er's face became paler.

Despair spread among the crowd, and it seems that today it is impossible to escape.

Luo Junsheng gradually approached the rocks, seemed to have lost patience, and shouted with murderous aura on his face: "If you don't hand over the Yongling Blood Essence Stone again, I will kill all of you!"

The rocks were still silent, Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others held their swords tightly, preparing to fight for the final struggle.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Luo Junsheng waved his sword and slashed out a dazzling sword light.

Amid the muffled sound, the black stone as big as a house was shattered by the sword light.

Everyone hiding behind the rock was immediately shocked by the violent air waves. Liu Suifeng's injuries became more and more serious, and bleeding was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

Losing the blockade of the rock, Li Wan'er, Liu Suifeng and others appeared in front of Luo Junsheng and others.

Seeing everyone's miserable appearance, Luo Junsheng sneered disdainfully.

"Haha, now you have no way to heaven and no way to enter the earth, so you can give your last words!"

Lianhua, Mo Yanhao and others were silent, their faces were cold and murderous intent, and they secretly held the sword in their hands.

Li Wan'er's clear eyes flashed with a strong anger and said in a coquettish voice.

"Luo Junsheng, don't be arrogant! Mr. He Wuhen is nearby, and he will arrive in a moment."

"If you retreat now, you can still save your life, otherwise you will definitely be the ones who will die without a burial place!"

When he heard this, Lianhua, Mo Yanhao and others were slightly stunned.

Immediately they realized that Li Wan'er was bluffing, trying to scare Luo Junsheng away or delay time.

But, can this method really work?

Luo Junsheng was also stunned for a moment, and then he burst into laughter, laughing back and forth.

"Hahaha... You stupid woman is so stupid!"

"Do you think I will be scared away by your clumsy tricks? It's so naive! He Wuhen is nothing!"

"He offended the royal nobles of the Heavenly Clan. Now he is probably dead without a complete body. Can you still take care of you? Not to mention He Wuhen is here, it is useless even if he is present."

"Today, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can't save you!"

After saying that, Luo Junsheng no longer wanted to delay time, and waved his hand and ordered.

"Kill them for me!"

Suddenly, the eleven demon warriors waved their swords together and turned into black magic fog and rushed towards Lianhua and others.

The sword lights as dark as ink, and the powerful and violent were pouring down towards everyone like a tide, with a huge momentum.

Seeing Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others, they were about to die under the sword light.

Everyone was desperate, but they refused to surrender and raised their swords to struggle and resist.

At this critical moment, a miracle happened.

A huge silver palm with a radius of 1,000 meters suddenly appeared in the sky and instantly landed on the heads of Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others.

With a light grip on the silver giant palm, everyone protected them. The demon fog and sword light all hit the silver giant palm.

"Bang bang!"

The sound of muffled sounds continued, the earth was shaking, and the violent energy rushed towards the surroundings, razing the entire rock mass to the ground.

The attacks of many demon warriors were all blocked by the silver giant palm.

Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others were completely unscathed!

Not only that, the next moment, the silver giant palm suddenly stretched out, bursting out a torrent of starlight like a river of heaven, bombarding many demon warriors.

"boom!"

A deafening loud noise broke out.

The sky and the earth shook, and all the mountains, rivers and earth within a radius of thousands of miles burst, showing countless gullies and cracks.

In the blink of an eye, the eleven demon warriors who had just attacked were all killed and could not even leave any scum.

On the messy ruins, Luo Junsheng was the only one standing alone on the sand, his body stiff and his expression solidified.

The sudden change made him completely stunned, and he didn't even know what was going on.

It was not until... a cold, low, and full of death-filled sound rang behind him that he woke up like a dream.

"I'm just a bullshit, then what are you...?"

Hearing this voice, Luo Junsheng's body shook sharply, his face turned pale, his eyes widened, and his pupils were filled with fear.

He is not unfamiliar with this voice. He has heard it several times in Tianxing Academy in a few years.

Of course, at that time, the owner of this voice was in great glory on the ring and enjoyed the worship of thousands of students.

And Luo Junsheng is just the most ordinary and insignificant among thousands of students.

He slowly twisted his stiff body, turned his head and saw a young man.

This is a handsome young warrior wearing a black robe, with a handsome face, and his eyes are even more terrifying.

Seeing the vaguely familiar face, Luo Jun was ashamed and his body shook.

"Why...why no hatred!!"

There is no doubt that the person who came was He Wuhen.

He rushed to support him desperately, but fortunately, he blocked the attacks of many demon warriors and saved Lianhua, Li Wan'er and others.

Lianhua, Li Wan'er, Mo Yanhao and others originally thought they would die, and they were even ready to die.

Who knew that the sudden change occurred, they were in tragedy, but the eleven demon warriors died without any corpses.

When they saw He Wuhen appear, they were also stunned, showing an incredible expression on their faces.

No one expected that Li Wan'er's words would come true!

Even Li Wan'er herself stood there in disbelief and cried with joy.

After more than a year, she finally met He Wuhen again.

How can that feeling of excitement and joy be described in words?

The companions and family guards were all dead, and a terrifying demon stood in front of him.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Luo Junsheng knows very well what He Wuhen is.

So, at this moment, he felt cold all over, his legs trembled, and he had only one thought in his mind.

"It's over! It's dead."

As expected, He Wuhen stared at him with his eyes tightly and walked slowly.

"Can't answer it? OK, I will tell you."

"You don't even count! Because, there will be no breath of yours in this world, even a trace of dust."

As he finished speaking, He Wuhen's right hand suddenly raised, his index finger bounced, and a silver sword light burst out.

"Swish!"

Luo Junsheng didn't react at all, and could not avoid or resist, so he was pierced through his forehead by the light of a knife.

No blood flowed out, no screams sounded.
To be continued...
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