Lingsheng City, the original site of Lingsheng mansion, with the strong people all around opening their mouths, the body of the red gold holy patriarch is shaking, which is the shaking of anger.
"A bunch of bastards, do you think Ben Zong is an idiot? Can two quasi holy places kill Yasheng's Chihuang? If you want to find a scapegoat, you can also find a decent one
The Lord roared angrily, and the whole Lingsheng city was shaking. When he heard the Lord's voice, everyone's expression was stagnant.
Xiao Chen and Duanmu QingHan are indeed quasi saints, but Chihuang was killed by them, no, Duanmu QingHan alone. However, no one will believe it unless they see it with their own eyes. Let alone the patriarch, even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they will not believe it.
Xiao Chen and Duanmu QingHan looked at each other, but their accomplishments were really low. No wonder the patriarch didn't believe it.
"Chifeiyang, the leader of the holy sect of Chijin, the nine strong of Yasheng. If you don't believe that we two killed Chihuang, then you will fight with us two, and then you will naturally believe it." Duanmu QingHan light road.
"Presumptuous, you two mole ants are not worthy to fight with our patriarch. Since you two are out of your power to seek death, I will help you first."
Duanmu QingHan's voice dropped, an old man of the red gold holy sect was already angry and stood out with a gloomy face.
"With your little Yasheng's mole ants, you are not qualified to stand in front of me, and don't retreat!" Duanmu QingHan glanced at the old man and said indifferently. With her voice falling, the old man's body suddenly trembled, and his body involuntarily stepped back two steps. Then he could not help looking up at Duanmu QingHan, and his old eyes were full of amazement.
"What's going on? Why am I going back two steps? What's going on here?" The old man said in disbelief.
Even chifeiyang also looked at Duanmu QingHan, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Hateful, I was drunk two steps back from the garbage of a quasi holy land. It's a great shame, a great shame!" After the old man reacted, his face was full of shame and anger. The three finger sword formed instantly, with boundless anger, stabbed Duanmu QingHan.
"I told you to step back!" Duanmu QingHan said indifferently. With her voice falling, the three finger sword stabbing Duanmu QingHan was a sharp turn. In the eyes of all the people, it stabbed the old man's chest.
Looking at the finger sword wound on his chest, the old man's eyes were full of amazement. It was clearly his own attack. How could he suddenly turn back and stab himself, so that he had no defense at all. Of course, no one would have been prepared for it.
"What is the situation?" The strong men of the Chijin Shengzong were all stunned and completely confused about the situation.
"So it is. Let me try your skills." Red fly Yang light way, and then a gold evil force instantly will Xiao Chen two people surrounded, red fly Yang has Duanmu QingHan and Xiao Chen into his field.
"If I am not mistaken, are you of that race?" Red flying Yang looks at Duanmu QingHan and asks lightly.
Duanmu QingHan nods.
"Why do the people of that clan appear in the semi holy realm? Don't your people always disdain to come to the semi holy realm?" Chifeiyang asked.
"It's difficult to explain." Duanmu QingHan light way, obviously do not want to explain.
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