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Chapter 2001 Liancheng’s Good Sword(2/2)

"His mouth is so powerful."

Hua Caili marveled softly, and the name "Yun Che" was remembered in her heart and soul involuntarily.

"...Indeed." Hua Qingying responded unexpectedly.

Boom buzz!!

After the anger, a burst of mysterious energy exploded in Ximen Boyun's body.

That is the aura of a demigod, the pressure of a demigod.

In an instant, the sky of Qilin Divine Realm seemed to be suppressed, and countless profound practitioners were suffocated instantly.

And just when everyone thought that Ximen Boyun was so angry that he was about to take action against Yun Che, they saw Ximen Boyun throw out a palm.

Boom!!

An extremely heavy slap, like thunder striking the sky, slapped Zhai Kexie hard on the face from a distance of ten miles. Although Half-step Divine Destruction is strong, it cannot withstand the power of Demigod. The sound was so loud Amidst the heartbreaking slap, Zhai Kexie was slapped hard from high altitude to the ground. A huge crater was made on the ground before he bounced back up, carrying several scattered arrows.

The bloody bullets fell dozens of miles away.

Wan Wei trembled all over, secretly glad that he had not been impulsive just now.

"Master Panxuan!" Ximen Boyun's face was filled with anger, and his hands were trembling: "You maliciously disrupted the Linshen meeting, and you should be punished! If you do it again... I will directly cancel Panxuanzong's entry into the Linshen realm. Qualifications."

This last sentence made the stunned Panxuanzong almost fall to his knees in shock.

"Sect Master, calm down, calm down!"

As soon as Zhai Kexie got up from the ground, he heard messages from various Panxuan Sect elders asking him to calm down... Blood spurted out from his seven orifices again, his vision went dark, and he fell back again.

"Yun Che, are you satisfied with this?" Ximen Boyun's words sounded calm and plain, but anyone could hear the sound of grinding teeth in them.

"Satisfied!" Yun Che smiled and nodded slightly: "This is what the Knight of the Abyss should look like."

boom!

The armrest of Ximen Boyun's throne was crushed to pieces by him.

"Sect Master...Sect Master!"

Zhai Kexie was helped up. He raised his head and growled while spitting out broken teeth: "Are you all dead...Save Liancheng quickly!!"

The nine Panxuan disciples standing on the field were always in a state of confusion and fear. The manic, angry and humiliating message from the sect master made them have to bite the bullet and rush towards Yun Che.

Unlike the disciples of Wanren Sect who were all caught off guard, they did not dare to be careless. The breath of the nine divine masters was released in an instant without reservation, causing the entire Qilin God Realm to tremble.

Yun Che picked up the Liancheng Sword that was stuck upside down on the ground, and the sudden surge of sword power directly drove Mo Cangying who was about to take action from behind dozens of feet away.

He stepped on the phantom light thunder pole and approached instantly like thunder. A "Falling Sirius" wrapped in the thunder light of the heavenly tribulation hit the front.

Boom!!

Another planet exploded in Zhai Liancheng's head...

A huge Sirius shadow roared over the battlefield, and the explosive sword power knocked over the bodies of the nine gods at the same time. The rock black energy that protected them all collapsed in just two breaths.

With a flash of his figure, Yun Che appeared in the middle of the nine Panxuan Sect God Lords, and struck the earth with a devastating strike.

boom----

Most of the battlefield was directly lifted up by the majestic sword power, bringing with it nine Panxuan disciples who were dissipated and flew all over the sky.

It also completely shocked the pairs of bulging eyes around the battlefield.

Standing at the center of the disaster, Yun Che turned around unhurriedly. The sword in his hand was swept by the power of the storm, and he flicked it lightly.

Zhailian City immediately spun out at an extremely fast speed, and the force of the storm it carried instantly stirred up a huge storm that was a hundred miles long.

The nine people flying in the air were caught in it, and then violently thrown out... until they were hundreds of miles away from the battlefield.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh…

The sound of the flying sword rolling into the air was extremely clear, and the Liancheng Sword that had completed its mission accurately flew in the direction of Yun Che.

But Yun Che did not catch it with his hands. Instead, he stepped out and kicked the sword straight. With a loud "boom", he severely trampled Zhai Liancheng to the ground. He lowered his head and stared at Zhai Liancheng. With almost no color in his eyes, he said with admiration: "Young Master Panxuan is really upright and upright. For a small promise, not only did he clean up the Wanren Sect, but he even beat up his own people and even punished others.
Chapter completed!
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