Sword Emperor of Chaos

Chapter 1194 Let’s raise another one

Chapter 1194 Let’s raise another one

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After Wu Jingran and the other seven people finished their talk, they suddenly realized that they were not qualified to reprimand the man in the sword tomb, and they were not even qualified to refute!

They looked up in fear, and sure enough, they saw the cold eyes of all the people in the sword tomb directed at them. Every glance was enough to wipe them out!

"Untouchable, seek death!" A disciple of the Sword Tomb waved his hand and condensed a transparent sword out of thin air. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it clearly.

"Spirit, spirit sword!"

Wu Jingran and the others' expressions changed suddenly, and their pupils shrank into needle shapes when they looked at the transparent sword!

This spiritual sword is not an ordinary spiritual sword forged by a weapon refiner, but a spiritual sword that is a fusion of pure sword intent and spiritual energy!

Extraordinary lethality!

The most important thing is the person who can condense the spirit sword. The lowest level of cultivation is the spirit crossing realm, and the sword is powerful in the way of swordsmanship!

The super strength coupled with super swordsmanship is enough to kill them all with one sword!

"Confused!"

"Bastards, a bunch of bastards!"

"Are you all blinded by lard!"

Outside the light curtain, everyone in the Tianyuan Sect saw that the Jianzhong disciples were about to take action against Wu Jingran and the others. They were all scared into silence. Headmaster Jiang was so angry that he stamped his feet and cursed on the high platform. Just for the sake of his quick words, he lost his life. It was extremely stupid!

As a proud man of the Holy Land, you can be arrogant, but it also depends on who you are in front of!

Arrogance and stupidity are two completely different words, but Wu Jingran and the others have confused them together!

Seeing such a stupid person for the first time, Master Jiang was about to explode with anger. At the same time, he was so anxious that he jumped. But what could he do? Let alone whether he could enter the secret realm. Even if he could enter, the strong man from the Sword Tomb took action. Still die!

"Alas..." In the end, he could only look up to the sky helplessly and let out a sad sigh.

"Senior, ladies and gentlemen, we were wrong. We were just talking out of turn. Please forgive us."

Seeing the aggressive Sword Tomb disciples, Wu Jingran and the other seven kept backing away in fear, smacking their mouths and pleading for mercy, bowing their heads to the Sword Tomb disciples, so as not to be ashamed.

But their behavior makes Liu Feng and the others disgusted to the core. The Holy Land's geniuses are just a group of people who flatter their superiors and arrogant people!

Wu Jingran and the others' begging for mercy had no effect. Instead, the Jianzhong disciples speeded up their efforts to deal with them. After all, who would care about an ant's begging for mercy.

"slow."

Just when the disciples of Jianzhong were about to kill Wu Jing with one sword

╲飞╲╱中╲Why does Netya need to be great? There is not much scholarship.

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