Chapter 850
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It was the first time he had seen Master Li Xue's face.
Zhen Xiaoxiao's heart was pounding.
The bladesman standing in the wind had a very young face. His hair fluttered in the wind like a lion's mane.
His thick eyebrows, which were like raging flames, grew upwards. His tiger-like eyes were filled with bright red veins.
He held a broken life token in his left hand and a silver saber surrounded by wind and snow in his right!
The clouds in the sky behind him parted. The layers of Shadow Gate's restrictions had been broken through by someone with brute force.
The newcomer stood in the wind and looked as sharp as a saber!
Because the sect was invaded by a powerful enemy, countless Shadow Gate disciples flew into the sky, including many Core Formation and Nascent Soul Realm cultivators. However, the newcomer seemed to be surrounded by an aura.
It was a terrifying despair that seemed to want to bury all life in hell. Under the intimidation of his aura, the Shadow Gate disciples did not dare to move forward.
The young bladesman's gaze swept across the Toppling Mountain and finally landed on the base of the central tower. Then, he shuddered and blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
What did he see?
Zhen Xiaoxiao could not help but stick her head out of the window. Just as Kimberley had said, the ten of them were like ghosts looking at the past.
At this moment, the Flying Star Tower was still standing in the central highland of Shadow Gate, undamaged. The white, short buildings spread out in all directions in an orderly fashion.
The scenery was beautiful, but Zhen Xiaoxiao was not in the mood to appreciate it.
She felt that Fei Xingzi, who was standing next to her, was also looking down. Their gazes fell on a bloody pink dress under the tower at the same time.
On the gauze dress that had been violently torn apart was a beautiful woman. Although her skin was not white, it was exquisite and her figure was alluring. Her waist was so slender that it could be grasped with one hand, but her ample bosom was extremely curvaceous. Even women would be jealous of her.
"Damn it! I want those breasts so much! "
Zhen Xiaoxiao seemed to hear Fei Xingzi's low roar and rapid breathing.
What a pervert!
He was so excited when he saw a corpse before he could taste the delicious food!
Hearing the sigh, Zhen Xiaoxiao shuddered. She had a new understanding of Fei Xingzi's twisted personality.
Not bad.
The beautiful woman under the pagoda was already dead. Fresh blood slowly flowed from the corner of her petal-like lips. Her body was completely devoid of life. A pair of large watery eyes stared fixedly at the sky. It was as if she was complaining about the atrocities of a powerful sect, but also as if she was waiting...
He was waiting for a late figure.
"Ahhhhh! Peony! "
The life tablet in his left palm was completely shattered, just like the fragile life of the flower-like woman, dissipating with the wind.
The wind took away the jade dust between the bladesman's fingers and all the love in the bladesman's heart.
Before they came, they were still holding back, only attacking the deep valleys and winding corridors, not harming anyone's life. But now, they only wanted to bury this entire world!
The saber in his right hand suddenly pointed to the sky.
It was just a simple action of holding a saber, but it made everyone's hearts pound. The lancet in Kimberley's hand and even the gun in Shentu Weiran's hand were shaking violently.
The human heart was filled with fear.
The weapons were also afraid!
They were afraid of the aura of the peerless wild saber that was being emitted from the crazy man's body!
"Die!"
"All of you shall accompany my peony in death!"
"What an evil sect! What a disgusting place! Go to hell! "
The bladesman raised his hand and the saber fell towards the densest part of the crowd.
The shadow of the saber, in the bladesman's hand, suddenly turned into a giant blade that could cut the sky. It covered the sky and the sun, and its pressure was unstoppable. The disciples of the Shadow Sect who were shrouded in its shadow could not hold the weapons in their hands steadily and trembled on the ground.
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