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Chapter 72 Master She Is Peerless in the World ([-])

Shen Tong watched the aura of the man across from him mix with each other, and after so many repetitions, he finally fell to the ground and didn't respond.

The left hand scratched the palm of the right hand: Is this gone?He thought he could have a hearty fight, but he hadn't fought for tens of thousands of years, and the old hag of the city lord couldn't fight.

Sighing regretfully, Shen Tong picked up the fainted man and walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

half a month later.

Following the news he heard along the way, Shen Changming glanced at Xuecheng with a long-lost sense of familiarity in his heart, and went straight into the city without thinking about it.

Yicheng.

Nan Tian glanced at the man in black robe who had been sucked dry on the ground and stopped in front of him.

"Unexpectedly, you still have some abilities. It was too light to abolish your practice before. It seems that it is more appropriate for evildoers to stay in hell."

As he spoke, Nan Tian raised his foot and approached the man in black robe.

In recent days, besides teaching those young disciples in Qingyan Sect, he has also been paying attention to the murder rumors of the "Qingyan Sect Demon Clan". A former Qingyan Sect disciple.

Raising his hand and holding it in the air, the water-blue long sword appeared in his hand.

The black-robed man shrank in a corner, unable to retreat.

That sword is drowning, the artifact used by the male protagonist to kill the Demon Lord in the later stage, and it was reborn with the male protagonist!
"007, save me!"

"hurry up!"

Although the blood that Liu Fuxuan exchanged was against the sky, it still took some time compared to the already almost demigod male lead.

System space 007 looked at all this with a cold eye. It would not save the host again, and it would be a waste to use more points. It would be better to wait for the host to die and leave the plane to bind a new host.

"007!!!"

Liu Fuxuan yelled out because of fear, but was still pierced by the sword in the male lead's hand, hit by the divine sword, and his soul was scattered.

"Lingling Seven?"

Nan Tian doubtfully read out the three words that Liu Fuxuan left before he was annihilated by flying ashes. He put away his sword and was about to leave when he saw a ball of light flying out from between Liu Fuxuan's dissipated soul.

Without thinking too much, Nan Tian grabbed the ball of light and crushed it.

This person is extremely cunning, and he can re-cultivate the devil after being trashed by the spiritual root dantian. This thing is probably used to seize the body and rebirth.

After dealing with the rats released in Qingyan Sect, Nan Tian straightened his clothes and disappeared in this small courtyard.

Syracuse.

City Lord's Mansion.

Shen Tong rushed into the lobby and looked at the woman in purple who was sitting in front of the sandalwood table holding a scroll and shouted excitedly: "Patriarch, little girl Changming is back!"

"Chang Ming?" The woman in purple was taken aback, closed the book in her hand and looked at the boy who ran in, "Really?"

"Yes, as the Patriarch expected, she came to find the Demon Race."

Shen Changming was originally the only daughter of the Patriarch. She ran away from home many years ago and couldn't find her. Later, she somehow went to Qingyan Sect. The Patriarch saw that she was not in any danger, so he gave up.

The last time Patriarch Shen saw her daughter was the battle between immortals and demons. Patriarch Shen quietly saved her daughter's life in the battle between immortals and demons. The daughter recognizes each other.

"Let's go and have a look." Putting down the book in her hand, the woman in purple stood up, "Hurry up and lead the way."

"Yes, master."

The city lord's mansion of Syracuse has a long ancient rhyme, long corridors and pavilions, and everything you can see is ingenious.

Shen Changming walked forward along the long corridor. The people in the mansion, no matter men, women, old or young, had white hair all over their heads. They looked at Shen Changming curiously and did not obstruct him.

Shen Changming's goal is very clear, which is the direction where the devilish energy is strongest.

Bamboo Garden, as the name suggests, is full of green bamboos.

A man in a black gold-rimmed robe stood in front of the courtyard with his hands behind his back, not surprised to see a strange woman appearing.

Shen Fu stopped, looked at the man with slight hesitation, and said: "I have seen the ancestor, has the ancestor been waiting here for a long time?"

Shen Huan could clearly see the vigilance and hostility in the woman's eyes, and probably thought that he was on the same path as those monks who talked about exorcising demons and defending Taoism.

Sighing softly, Shen Huan turned his body sideways to reveal the entrance of the small courtyard behind him: "He has been waiting for you for a long time, and even now that his spirit is broken, he still wants to ask the old man to save you. The old man knows that you came here to find him."

Shen Changming's hand hanging by his side trembled imperceptibly.

Who else wants to save her besides Lin?

But she didn't come to save people, she came to kill people, she thought that Lin's consciousness should have merged with the Demon Lord when he attacked her.

"Please come in."

Shen Changming pursed his lips and walked into the bamboo garden full of evil spirits under Shen Huan's gaze.

　Shen Changming has always had silver hair, it's all foreshadowing, hahaha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)