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Chapter 414 senior, do you specialize in wool?

Corpse Puppet Head Teacher’s heart is a little flustered.

Although the treasure of Emperor Yellow Springs has been obtained, now this mysterious old man on his side is even more present, with the highest combat power, but…

Don’t float away when you are old!

What kind of strength is Sect, you are going to kill?

If you really kill it, it won’t be done simply. It will definitely go to war with the Demon Sect. What is this nonsense?

With cold sweat on his eyebrows, the Head Teacher of the Corpse Puppet Sect quickly said, “Calm down, senior, there are some misunderstandings between the Demon Sect and this Sect. Don’t do it too hard.”

After Zhu Wuchang heard the words, his tight expression eased slightly.

However, in the next second, he saw Fang Han’s mirror image clone directly raising his hand, and in an instant, he broke the evil and slammed a sword against the evil Elders of the Demon Sect.

Sword Qi Huaguang passed the gap like a white horse.

boom!

Several Demon Sect Elder died on the spot, and the feeling of powerlessness was deeply manifested on his face before he died. It was the ultimate fear!

Everyone in the audience was cold.

I f*ck!

So strong?

The few dead ancestors demon evil sect Elder, but they are all in the realm of ancestral peak, one blow will kill, even the slightest move of resistance has not been made?

and.

Kill if you say it!

He didn’t mean to play the words “Kill Killing”.

He is really playing!

“Humph!”

Fang Han controlled the mirror clone, snorted coldly, and said contemptuously, “The evil evil sect will be wiped out by my corpse puppet sect sooner or later. Today, the old man destroys their Elder and their Head Teacher, and waits for this sect to digest this. The Emperor Yellow Springs hid the treasure once and destroyed their ancestors!”

“The old man didn’t give you a treasure, but sent it back to Sect with a secret method. After it arrives, he will surely let a certain patriarch break the realm of supremacy. So, what are you afraid of?”

Corpse Puppet Head Teacher’s body shook wildly!

Heavy treasure?

Break the Realm Supreme, promoted to Sacred Land?

Fuck, it’s no wonder this senior dared to speak wildly, even ruthlessly said to kill and kill, that’s how it is!

If the corpse puppet sect has a supreme powerhouse, then the evil spirit sect is really nothing.

suddenly.

I saw the Nether Son, Mo Wuji, with a cold face and said, “What a corpse puppet, I also admire this method very much. However, if you do this, it is too unreasonable to put me in Nether Sacred Land, To put in one’s eyes?”

Fang Han’s mirror image avatar glanced at Mo Wuji, and sneered, “Netherworld Sacred Land? I have a look on you. With the strength of Sacred Land, it’s all right to join in. It’s really shameless to want 50% of the harvest. .”

“you…”

Mo Wuji exploded with anger, his face twisted.

“What? Do you dare to turn your face with me? Now you are not my opponents. When my corpse puppet is promoted to Sacred Land, why should you be afraid of you in the future?

Fang Han’s mouth is too poisonous and too pitted, anyway, the Head Teacher of the corpse puppet sect is frightened.

“Hahaha, good! Very good! You corpse puppet sect, it is very possible!”

Mo Wuji laughed anxiously, clenching his fists tightly.

The elders at the peak of the Immortal Emperor around him looked extremely ugly, resisting the urge to do something.

“Ouch? Are you threatening me?”

Suddenly, Fang Han’s face changed slightly, his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and he sneered, “No one can threaten the old man. Anyone who dares to threaten the old man will have to die! The Demon Sect will clean up later and give you one first. Lesson, let you know what awe is!”

The voice just fell!

Fang Han shot again.

Sword Qi is like a dragon, spurred by evil spirits, and among the several immortal peak elders of Sacred Land, there are also a few that are not good birds.

At this time, he was added to the evil spirits, and for an instant, he looked at Fang Han’s mirrored clone in horror!

Next second.

Mo Wuji’s pupils tightened.

The whole body is stiff.

The three Immortal Emperor peak powerhouses of Nether Sacred Land were smashed by a sword and died in front of them.

This scene, like the collapse of the sky, shattered all of Mo Wuji’s arrogance.

How! NS! manage!