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Chapter 3592

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"How can this be? How can this be? "Yan Zifeng suddenly turned around, and his breathing became difficult.

This was the deepest memory hidden in his heart. Not only was it so clear, but it also made him feel uneasy and anxious, as if a great horror was about to befall him!

Gemini Star Boundary!

Tianliang Sect!

Yan Zifeng turned around again, and that damned Little Zhen had already changed, and her eyes were like fire!

Her long hair was tied up on top of her head, and she wore eight hairpins on her head. She was wearing the Tianliang White Cloud Illusion Saint Celestial Robe. The fabric was as smooth as water, and there were water ripples on the side, making her look noble and extraordinary. There were more than sixty golden jade buttons on her waist, indicating that she was the young master of Tianliang Sect!

He had once worn such clothes on his body!

"What the hell!"

Yan Zifeng's eyes bulged, and he felt a chill down his spine!

The realness of this realm seemed to be able to bypass the spiritual protection of his sea of consciousness and dig out the deepest hidden secrets!

But it was too real, too vivid, and even the details that had been worn down in the long passage of time reappeared!

"Please give me your order!"

Zhen Xiaoxiao stood on the clouds and shouted angrily. At the same time, four shadows flashed in the wind, first turning into the Four Saints of Tianliang, then into red, black, green, and white. They gathered in Zhen Xiaoxiao's right hand and turned into a huge red token with golden edges!

It was true …

According to the iron rules of the sect, the Four Saints Token, which could only be used by the sect master and young master!

This token could behead sinners and punish the sect master, and it had the highest power of life and death in the entire sect!

"Ah!" There was a scream!

Under the familiar aura and the terrifying pressure of the sect, Yan Zifeng's memory was chaotic for a moment, and he had a headache. He didn't know if he was in an illusion or reality?

"Bastard, kneel!"

Holding the token with both hands, Zhen Xiaoxiao's expression was serious. Although it was only her Self Great Technique, at this moment, she treated everything that happened as reality.

Her blood was boiling in her heart.

Everything in Tianliang Kingdom flashed past his eyes like smoke and clouds. His four masters turned from handsome immortal cultivators into skeletons with rotten eyes, broken hands, and ghosts that could not see the light.

This was all thanks to Yan Zifeng!

He should have received the heaviest punishment of the past Cold Sky Sect!

In the eyes of others.

Zhen Xiaoxiao crossed his arms in front of his chest and used a hand seal to face Yan Zifeng's Vast Kun Peng.

But what was out of everyone's expectation was that the moment she said "Bastard, kneel", Yan Zifeng's knees went soft and he fell straight to the ground. The spectators could even hear the clear sound of bones breaking!

"What spell is this?"

Hun Zhen was shocked, and his eyes flickered.

"Karma …"

He breathed softly, the tips of his ears twitching, and his five senses opened up. In a field of vision that others could not see, he saw the cold silhouette of Tianliang created by Zhen Xiaoxiao's Self Art!

"Little Xiao's Hollow Hole Technique is incredible!" Seeing a corner of my technique, Hun Zhen's soul palpitated.

"Deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors, using your own selfish desires to harm the common people. My Cold Sky Sect does not have a disciple like you!"

Holding the Four Saint Token, Zhen Xiaoxiao gave a long roar.

"One punishment! Deprive the crippled disciple Yan Zifeng of all memories of the Cold Sky Sect's inheritance! "

"Seize! Seize! Seize! Seize! Seize! "

As Zhen Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the countless Cold Sky Cloud Robed disciples standing in the sea of clouds raised their heads at the same time. Their faces were filled with hatred, and their eyes were filled with blood. They raised their arms and shouted the same syllable.

Thousands of words turned into one sound that resounded through the nine heavens!

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