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Chapter 1865

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On the other side of the battlefield, Qing Jian and the Swift Sword Sect's grand elder were engaged in a fierce battle.

Just as the grand elder had said, Qing Jian's strength was less than 30%.

However, even with less than 30% of his strength left, a Class Nine Wu Huang was still extremely terrifying.

The two were locked in a fierce battle. Every time they collided, it would cause a commotion in the cave.

Qing Jian's expression was cold. He stamped his feet in the air, and a giant green python shot out from behind him. Like a meteor, it headed straight for the grand elder of the Swift Sword Sect.

He was currently lacking in energy and could not use too many killing moves.

Even so, this move was very sudden. The grand elder had no way to avoid it and could only turn his left hand into a bone blade.

The two bone blades crossed in front of him to block the giant green python.



Boom!

With a loud bang, the Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder's body was sent flying hundreds of meters, crashing into the stone wall.

Qing Jian did not give up. He wanted to kill the grand elder in one strike.

At the same time, a pale yellow gas intertwined into a yellow mist that spread toward Qing Jian.

"What's that?" Qing Jian raised an eyebrow and looked to his left. He saw the Class Six Wu Huang holding a copper cauldron in his hand. The pale yellow gas was coming from the copper cauldron.

"Sulfur is fatal to snakes!" The Class Six Wu Huang sneered.

The Class Six Wu Huang knew very well that if Qing Jian killed the Swift Sword Sect's grand elder, they would die without a doubt when Qing Jian was free.

Qing Jian's expression changed drastically. He cursed inwardly.

In fact, although his martial soul was the Green Sword Python, half of it was a snake-type martial soul.

Coincidentally, sulfur was the most lethal poison to snake-type creatures.

For a moment, Qing Jian only felt that his body had become a little stiff, and his soul had also become a little unclear.

"Die! Azure Sword! "At the same time, the Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder roared and turned into a blur.

His left arm had completely disappeared, and his right arm, which had turned into a bone blade, was now three meters long.

"Don't think that you can kill me like this!" Qing Jian shouted. It was not a fluke that he was able to become the number one expert of the Northwest Region.

Even though he was surrounded by sulfur gas, which greatly affected him, he still raised the Green Snake Sword in his hand and stabbed at the Swift Sword Sect's Grand Elder.

Boom!

In an instant, the bone blade and the Green Snake Sword were like two bolts of lightning as they clashed in the sky full of yellow sulfur gas.

A frightening shock wave swept out in all directions like a tsunami. Everywhere it passed, the ground would crack inch by inch. Rock fragments shot out, causing the entire cave to tremble.

"Kill!"

The remaining four Wu Huangs also went all out, unleashing their killer moves in an attempt to kill the black iron giant.

In an instant, the entire cave was filled with immortal Qi and murderous intent. It was as if a thousand waves were crashing down on them. The remaining force of the battle swept across the entire cave.

Green Snake Sword, Bone Blade, Copper Furnace, Iron Fist …

All kinds of killing weapons constantly collided with each other. Several figures in the cave had already turned into shadows, constantly intertwining and colliding.

Every time they clashed, there would be an explosion of energy that could destroy heaven and earth, bringing destruction to the surrounding environment.

However, one had to admit that the cave was sturdy. Even if there were seven Wu Huangs fighting, the cave was still standing.

Just as everyone was fighting, a figure walked to the side of the male Rotten Kun as if nothing had happened and put the inner core into the brocade pouch.

Immediately afterward, the figure walked to the side of the female Rotten Kun as if nothing had happened and skillfully found another inner core from the body of the female Rotten Kun.

"Got it … Who should I give it to first?" The figure suddenly sighed, looking a little hesitant.

For a moment, everyone immediately stopped fighting and looked at this figure with a face full of shock.

They were fighting with their lives on the line here, but now, there was actually a guy who was not afraid of death and took two inner cores in his hands.

Suddenly, everyone felt as if they had been insulted, and their hair stood up in anger!

This was because this figure was the guy wearing the mask. A little Level Nine Martial Ancestor actually wanted to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!

"Ant! Put down the inner core, and I can leave your corpse intact! "Qing Jian suppressed his anger and ordered in an unquestionable tone.

"Qing Jian, let's get rid of this Level Nine Martial Ancestor first, then we can continue!" The Swift Sword Sect's Great Elder suggested. If Lin Yun took advantage of the chaos and took away the two inner cores, their losses would outweigh their gains.

Qing Jian also agreed with this statement. He took a big step forward and landed in front of Lin Yun, once again revealing his amiable appearance.

"Little brother, I know that with your performance on the way here, you must be from some famous sect."

"However, you must know that in this ancient mystery realm, even if I kill you, no one will know!"

"Now, put down the two inner cores obediently. Maybe after I kill those people, I'll be in a better mood and let you live!" Qing Jian laughed.

However, everyone present was extremely disdainful. They had already seen Qing Jian's true colors and knew that even if Lin Yun handed over the two inner cores, he would still die here.

However, they did not sympathize with Lin Yun.

Regardless of whether they won this battle or Qing Jian won, as a Level Nine Martial Ancestor, Lin Yun would still die here.

"Your disgusting hypocrisy disgusts me." However, Lin Yun's words directly triggered Qing Jian's killing intent.

"Is this guy crazy?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. He might not know how terrifying Wu Huang is!"

"Hehe, although I admire his courage, it's a pity that he's about to die."

When everyone heard Lin Yun's words, they all mocked him. Their laughter was filled with mockery.

"Then die!" Qing Jian shouted coldly. As he shouted, his sword aura flashed like lightning.

At the same time, another cold light shone from Lin Yun's hand.

As the cold light passed, the Green Snake Sword and Qing Jian's broken wrist fell to the ground.

Qing Jian shrieked in pain as he held his broken wrist and retreated to the side.

This scene was abnormally sudden. Everyone's pupils constricted as they revealed expressions of disbelief.

"This is …"

"His aura is so terrifying!"

"This guy is not a Martial Ancestor …"

At the same time, when everyone sensed the aura on Lin Yun's body, they all became alert. A murderous aura shot up to the sky as the aura suddenly rose.

Now that Lin Yun had activated the third form of the Demon God Core Crystal, he was sure that no one present could hide their identities.

Now, he was going to kill them and take away the two inner cores.

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