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Chapter 1133 I Will Surrender

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    The aura of a strong man in the Soul Realm fell on everyone in an instant.

    Some disciples couldn't bear the pressure, so they sat on the ground trembling all over.

    Fan Shijing gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to kill us, Tai Dao Sect will not let you go."

    The mad swordsman laughed loudly: "Even if I don't kill you, can you let me go if you are a master?"

    He suddenly raised the long knife in his hand and rushed directly into the crowd, the knife's energy burst out suddenly.

    Poof!  puff!

    Several disciples were caught off guard, and were instantly pierced by saber energy and fell to the ground.

    The bright red blood oozed out, and everyone was terrified.

    He was killed in an instant, and there was no room to fight back. How could he fight back?

    "Let's go separately!" Fan Shijing made a decisive decision and left with a group of Zangxiu Peak disciples.

    Although there were many demon cultivators around, the inner disciples present reacted extremely quickly. In just a few breaths, two or three people rushed out.

    Crazy Swordsman clasped his hands together, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care that these disciples escaped at all.

    Suddenly, several inner disciples who were about to escape screamed repeatedly, and then their heads were thrown in.

    "Crazy Swordsman, I need some people to experiment with my formation, why don't you give them to me." A black-robed man came out.

    Seeing the man in black, the mad swordsman put away the arrogance on his face, and said respectfully: "Master Jackdaw, if you want these people, just take them."

    The man in black laughed and said: "Jie Jie, I have been cultivating formations for so many years, but I have never tried to use disciples from these great sects. It is your blessing that you can be my testing stones for formations."

    He suddenly pointed to a disciple of Tianjian Peak from the air, and said lightly: "Swallow him."

    "What what?" The disciple was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly found that at some point, a group of bloody arms appeared under his feet.

    These arms suddenly sprang out from the ground, grabbed the corner of the disciple's clothes, and dragged him into the ground.

    "Senior brother, help me, senior brother!" The disciple of Tianjian Peak yelled in despair, but in an instant, his shouting stopped abruptly.

    A cloud of blood flowed out from the broken ground and was swallowed by the man in black.

    "That's right, the disciples of these big sects are pampered and pampered, and their flesh and blood are much more delicious than casual cultivators. Unfortunately, these people are still too few." The black-robed man smiled with satisfaction.

    All the inner disciples present felt a chill in their hearts.

    So a living person was killed in front of them like this.

    Originally, the other party's strong Soul Realm was enough to make people despair, but the formation master who appeared now made everyone give up their last thoughts.

    This time, I am afraid there is no possibility of survival.

    Faint blood gradually spread around everyone.

    All the disciples who were touched by blood energy melted their mana, let out a shrill cry, and finally died tragically.

    Fan Shijing gritted his teeth and said: "Left and right are also dead, fight them!"

    The disciples of Cangxiu Peak behind him joined forces to form a sword array to resist the surging blood energy from all around.

    Looking at the other side, there was no one commanding the disciples of Tianjian Peak, and they were in a mess.

    Plop!

    Suddenly, Song Zhuxiu knelt on the ground and shouted: "Don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you."

    The eyes of the man in black flickered slightly, and with a wave of his palm, blood flowed away from Song Zhuxiu's side.

    "Surrender, do you have that capital?" the man in black sneered.

    Song Zhuxiu hurriedly said: "I have a request for help here. As long as I send out a signal, other disciples of Taiyi Sect around here will come. You can have as many disciples' flesh and blood as you want!" (Remember this website website: www.  hlnovel.com
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