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Chapter 1572 Stitching Giant Monster

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    The blizzard suddenly struck.

    A group of Demon Sect warriors who had just hid in stature were involved unsuspectingly and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

    The next moment, the violent storm that enveloped this area whizzed away, leaving only corpses neatly arranged in the snow.

    A day later.

    This mysterious storm that came and went suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

    And near the canyon where the storm last appeared, Gu Pan unfolded dozens of Wuhun Atlas scrolls at the same time, and spread them on the snow in front of him.

    Not far away, a disheveled Demon Sect female warrior sat on a cold and hard rock, her dull eyes fell on the man who was contemplating dozens of Wuhun scrolls at the same time, and she opened her mouth a little bit  , He didn't even know to close his mouth, which was filled with wind and snow.

    She has been a martial artist for more than ten years. Although her level of strength is only out of her body, but because she has been with Elder Hanyan all the time, she thinks that her vision is not too bad.

    However, she has never seen or even heard of such a way of visualizing the Wuhun scroll.

    There were at least 30 scrolls of Wuhun scrolls, which were unfolded one by one and spread on the ground, which made him visualize at the same time!  ?

    How can this be!  ?

    Either she was dreaming, or he had gone mad.

    But not long after, she bit her lower lip violently, regardless of the dripping blood, her expression was full of unbelievable surprise and fear.

    Martial spirits came out one after another, and they were indeed all martial souls that she was very familiar with in the past. There were more than thirty of them, entangled and crowded right above the figure's head,  It's like forming a battle formation of martial spirits that can't appear in reality.

    This terrifying man actually succeeded in practicing all the seized pictures of the Holy Gate.

    The most frightening thing is that he visualized and practiced more than 30 martial arts scrolls at the same time. How long did it take in total from the beginning to the soul-fixing and then to the out-of-body?

    Less than half an hour?

    Still only about a quarter of an hour!  ?

    It's terrible, it's really terrible.

    A gust of cold wind blew by, and she shivered terribly. For some reason, she couldn't maintain her sitting posture, her knees softened and she knelt down on the ground, not even daring to move.

    Swish

    One by one, the spirits disappeared into the top of Gu Pan's head.

    He waved his arm in satisfaction, and there was a sonic boom that pierced the air.

    The next moment, he turned his head to look at the woman, and couldn't help frowning slightly, "Did you get shot in the knee?"

    "Forget it, since you, as the leading party, helped me collect these Wuhun scrolls, it can be regarded as the price of your life. I keep my word, so I will let you leave on your own."

    She raised her head slowly, as if she couldn't believe her ears.

    "I'm in a good mood now, so naturally I won't go back on my word. If I say let you go, I will definitely not"

    He said this with a smile, but suddenly kept silent, a faint seven-color light gradually rose from the depths of his eyes, and he looked beyond her body to a farther place.

    Just when she had a terrified expression, thinking that he was going back on his word and was still going to kill herself

    He heard his inexplicable laughter suddenly, "You said, is he here to save you, or is he here to kill you, a traitor?"

    Her complexion changed suddenly, and she turned around to look at the tall figure coming from the wind and snow in the distance.

    "Master"

    The cold wind howled, and the snowflakes rolled back.

    Gu Juan's figure moved and disappeared in an instant.

    Under the strong wind pressure, the hood on the head of the Demon Sect Master was instantly blown away, revealing an old face underneath.

    He sighed, there was nothing in his squinted eyes, only the fist that was smashed down by the violent wind and snow.

    How many years, thirty or fifty years?

    He has never seen such a terrifying and powerful young warrior.

    He sighed secretly, raised his two arms like dead branches, and pressed down towards the deserted depths of the wind and snow ahead.

    The loud rumbling sound was like thunder rolling over, and the snowflakes within a radius of tens of feet were swept away in an instant.

    The palms of the master of the Demon Sect pressed down on the fist that slammed down, and a ball of dazzling light exploded.

    A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew upside down, landed on the snow and rolled several times.?Plow out a deep mark.

    Gu Juan fell down with a bang, smashing a huge dent in the hard rocky ground.

    The next moment, he lowered his head, stared at the drop of pale gold blood on his finger, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

    Not far away, the head of the Demon Sect stood up, with a few deep wrinkles on his already old face, "A huge number of distorted martial souls, pure and domineering power, comparable to the physical strength of a sky demon, old man  Suddenly, I want to understand why all the warriors under my demon sect can be wiped out by you, and no one can escape with their lives."

    Gu Juan sucked off the blood on his fingers, and showed a gentle smile, "I'm curious, why don't you turn around and run away."

    "Ever since I fully accepted the heart of the demon, I have nowhere to go and nowhere to escape."

    The master of the Demon Sect sighed, and slowly pulled out the long black knife at his waist, "I can only come down to Kunwu Mountain driven by that voice to prevent the disciples from the mountain gate from coming."

    Gu Juan slowly took a step forward, "So that's the case, but unfortunately your luck seems to be not very good."

    "It is indeed our bad luck to meet you, but the old man still wants to see how high you can cultivate your martial soul together as a human being."

    "You keep your eyes open and you can die."

    Boom!

    In an instant, the wind rose again.

    The dark and terrifying Martial Soul rises from the main body of the Demon Gate, completely covering a large area.

    But just a short while later, another even more ferocious and terrifying martial spirit descended suddenly, like a huge monster twisted, entangled and stitched together by countless ordinary martial spirits, looking down at a cute one in front of him.  Little boy.

    Gu Juan stood there quietly, looking up at the suture giant covering a large space, feeling its incomparable evil and ugliness, and suddenly sighed leisurely.

    He didn't pay any attention to the master of the magic gate not far away at all, but at this moment he couldn't help thinking of an old friend of his.

    I don't know how Ji Hou in Jiuyou Dongtian is doing now.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    The head of the Demon Sect took a sharp breath, then showed a determined expression, and pulled out the black long knife at his waist little by little.

    Boom!

    His martial soul exploded, turning into streaks of black air, and quickly sank into the long knife.

    At the next moment, a dazzling sword light pierced the void like a galaxy hanging upside down.

    Immediately afterwards, another fist broke through the strong wind, and hit the sweeping sword light.

    The canyon suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

    After a while, he pushed aside the gravel in front of him, and walked step by step to the big pit that had just been smashed out not far away, and looked down at the old man lying motionless inside.

    The master of the Demon Sect was still holding the black long knife tightly in his hand, he could only breathe out, not in, and he was about to die soon.

    "Zanpakuto?"

    He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the torn wound on his arm, and exhaled slowly, "He is a good magic soldier, and the name is also very interesting, so it makes people think.  I recall a certain anime I watched a long time ago."

    "Unfortunately, it's unfinished."

    "Kill, kill me."

    The master of the Demon Sect exhausted all his strength to say these words.

    "The old man actually has three demon hearts. Is that why you are stronger than them But at this time, they have become the source of pain that you want to die."

    "kill me."

    He showed a gentle smile, "The old man wants to ask for a relief? Then get enough useful information in exchange, such as the contact information between you and the sky demon inside the Jedi seal, and how can you not change your mind?"  On the basis of this, I can penetrate into the enemy just like you."

    "Tell me, and you can die." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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