Chapter 1405
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"Master … Master?!"
Yang Yan knelt on the ground, blood spurting out of his mouth.
How could Master die? He was one of the most powerful cultivators in Dongling!
Yang Yan left him just to prove that he could rebuild the Yang family's reputation without the protection of the old man. After he became famous, he had to go back to the Yushen Sect to take care of his master.
Why didn't he give him this chance?
"Master, don't worry, don't worry!" Shui Zhimei was very anxious. Because of Yang Yan's grief, his aura was extremely unstable.
Different from Yang Yan's grief, Shui Chengzhi, who was standing in the sword array, was completely terrified!
Oh my god!
How could a Venerable be like this? How could he survive?
At this moment, he had the idea of escaping from this damn place. After all, the sword array of Dongling Ten Blades was one of the biggest targets of the barbarian cultivators!
How could it be?
No one heard Yang Yan's cry of grief, and no one saw Shui Chengzhi's pale face. All the cultivators in the East Spirit Realm had their eyes focused on Master Yi An.
They were shocked, and they didn't even have the time to be angry, because this accident happened so fast that they couldn't digest it.
After all, in everyone's mind, the cultivators at the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm were powerful and invincible. Even if they couldn't defeat their opponents, they had thousands of ways to protect themselves. For example, they could tear open the space, explode magic weapons, or even sacrifice their battle beasts.
How could they be killed in one blow?
Just like all living beings?
Did Abu Yuyan come out?
No, his figure was still reflected on the thin Divine Wind Wall. However, that black wind of death just now was indeed his own doing!
Lian Zizhuo's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly looked forward.
This was the first time … the first time a Semi-God Realm Barbarian Ancestor was able to change the course of the battle before he broke the wall!
Was this … the incredible power of the Peak of the Semi-God Realm?
"Come back!" Holding back the pain and tears, Lian Zizhuo called for Wan Shuirong, Wu Hefeng, and the others.
This was Abu Yuyan's challenge.
The Supreme Master against the Supreme Master.
If Lian Zizhuo didn't have the patience to wait for the duel between the Semi-God Realm Barbarians, he would kill all the Peak of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators in Dongling before he broke the wall!
The situation was far from good.
Of the seven Venerables, Yi An was dead, and Feng Yunlai was heavily injured!
Feng Yunlai clutched his chest tightly. He didn't even realize that his forehead, which had been smashed by the wine jug, was bleeding slowly from his head until it flowed into his eyes. This was because his vision had long since turned crimson red.
The dead Feng Family disciples and the dead Yi An made him see the scene of hell that he had never experienced before.
Just a second ago, everyone was still going crazy over Drunken World Old Beggar's betrayal, but in the next moment, everyone was mourning for Yi An, who had died without a sound.
This was the Realm War …
Cruel and lifeless.
"Ha …" Ha … "Feng Yunlai laughed dryly as a large amount of blood gushed out of his throat. After that, he covered his mouth and started to whimper in a low voice.
Hu … hu … hu …
With the sudden attack of Abu's beautiful face and the protection of a large number of wild beasts, Jinli Xi finally escaped from Lian Zizhuo's deadly attack. He threw the heavily injured Heba Zhe Tie towards the Heba Clan's camp, then staggered towards his own clansmen.
When he raised his head and saw the figure rushing towards him under the morning light, Lili Xi staggered and fell forward. At the same time, he spat out a large amount of blood, which quickly soaked his clothes.
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