Chapter 737
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They had completely lost their minds.
Yan Haotian easily sent out a sword strike and dealt with this crazy person.
In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, more than half of the thirty-two elders were gone.
The faces of the remaining people were also extremely ugly.
They all knew that all of this was caused by the sound of the woman's zither.
But there was nothing he could do!
Among them, Elder Qi, who had the highest cultivation among them, had bloodshot eyes. Unable to hold it in any longer, he roared and soared into the sky.
"Demoness, I'll kill you first. Let's see how arrogant you can be then!"
His cultivation was extremely high. In the Tiandao Sect, it could be said that he was second only to the Sect Leader, Wang Chengming.
He had just witnessed Wang Chengming's death, but he didn't think it was because of this woman's ability.
It was just that this woman's methods were sinister and she appeared and disappeared unpredictably, which was why Sect Leader Wang had fallen into her trap.
He didn't believe that he couldn't kill a little girl who was still wet behind the ears.
As for those Heaven Rank and Innate Rankers, he didn't care about them at all.
As expected, if Elder Qi wanted to leave, Bai Yichen and Yan Haotian would not be able to stop him.
Even the [Drawing Ground Prison] was broken after he paid a small price.
In the blink of an eye, Elder Qi had already soared into the air and stood on the broken stone door. His body was filled with killing intent. "Demoness, I'd like to see who else can save you now. Die! "
The long sword in his hand gathers a hundred percent of his Internal Force and fiercely slashes towards Muyan.
The sword light whistled, but the girl playing the zither on the opposite side raised the corner of her mouth and showed him a sarcastic smile.
In the next moment, the same sword light whizzed by and split his Sword Qi.
A small figure appeared in front of Mu Yan, holding a long sword that was even taller than his small body. The imposing manner of his body was like the pressure of a mountain, almost suffocating.
It was that … little boy!
Xiaobao looked at Elder Qi coldly. "Old dog, have you asked for my permission before touching my mother?"
Mu Yan also chuckled behind Xiao Bao: "Old dog, if you want to touch me, have you asked my precious son?"
Elder Qi: "…" Why did he suddenly have the urge to vomit blood?
Who are you calling an old dog?!
Xiao Bao: Tiandao Sect is full of old dogs! Bad old dog!
In the night sky, two figures, one big and one small, quickly fought.
Initially, Elder Qi thought that no matter how talented a brat was, he would be able to destroy him with a wave of his hand.
So, even when he was pierced through the chest by Little Bao's sword and fell from the sky, he still didn't understand.
He … how did he lose?
It would have been fine if he had lost to Jun Muyan, but why … why would he lose to a child?
Why … was that so?
With a loud thud, Elder Qi's corpse fell to the ground, completely mutilated.
Tears of blood flowed from his wide open eyes.
Elder Qi's death was like a signal, causing everyone in the Tiandao Sect to panic.
Even the remaining elders who were still alive were dumbfounded at this moment.
Elder Qi, who had the highest cultivation among them, was also dead?
Would they be spared?
The sound of this demoness's zither seemed to have a magical power, making them feel as if they were walking step by step towards the abyss of death.
Clang!
No one knew who was the first to throw away his sword.
Soon after, the second and third disciples of the Tiandao Sect threw away their swords and knelt on the ground, voluntarily becoming the captives of the Nether Flame Army.
In the end, not a single Tiandao Sect disciple was left standing on the plaza.
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