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"Master Yan!"

Mu Yu's face is full of joy. Yes, it's not someone else. It's Yan Jinghong who guards the last pass of the endless ladder.

Before Qin leiming's arrival, he had a premonition, so he took Yan Jinghong's jade pendant to the top of the boundless mountain and found Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong's memory is only one day. Naturally, he has long forgotten Mu Yu. However, the huge stone beside him records in detail what happened to Mu Yu on that day.

"If you are really in danger, I will help you." Yan Jinghong has taken Mu Yu as a confidant.

After getting Yan Jinghong's guarantee, so mu Yu dare to stand up without scruple.

"Who are you?"

Qin leiming's eyes narrowed slightly. He was a stranger. He was definitely not from northwest Lingyuan.

"The man who killed you."

Yan Jinghong spoke calmly. In his heart, it seemed that killing Qin leiming was only a trivial matter.

"Your cultivation has not reached the realm of the holy emperor."

Qin leiming could feel that the young man in white was at the peak of his cultivation in the holy Kingdom, and he felt a lot more at ease.

With the cultivation of his holy Kingdom, he can easily crush this man. I really don't know where the young man in white has confidence.

"Do you still need shenghuangjing to kill you?"

Yan Jinghong a faint smile, a white dress in the wind, a detached temperament sent out in the world.

"Arrogance

Qin leiming was angry. Since he became the leader of the territory, he had never been so despised.

He looked at Yan Jinghong and said coldly, "let me ask for your strength."

As he spoke, he pulled out the golden sword. The endless power came out of the sword and covered the whole city of Li Tian. For a moment, it was dazzling and made the world change color.

Below, countless students are pale and shaking all over. Looking at the magic sword in Qin leiming's hand, they find that they want to kneel and worship.

"How's it going? Now do you dare to say that you want to kill me? "

Holding a magic weapon in his hand, and his cultivation is better than Yan Jinghong, which makes Qin leiming feel superior.

At this moment, in his eyes, Yan Jinghong is just a mole ant. He can kill him by turning his hands.

"The sword is good." Yan Jinghong's face was calm, and he still kept his indifferent appearance. "It's a pity that the people who use the sword are too bad, which can be regarded as sullied the magic sword."

Yan Jinghong's understatement, however, seemed to step on Qin leiming's tail, which made him angry uncontrollably in his heart. "Then let's have a look. How did I take your life as a sword messenger?"

"Thunderbolt!"

Qin leiming raised the sword with both hands. In an instant, the whole sky became extremely gloomy, and there was a loud thunder.

"Split

Suddenly, nine purple thunderbolts fell from the sky, like nine electric dragons. In the eyes of countless people, they all merged into the magic sword.

At this moment, the magic sword was covered with countless purple lights, like an electric snake winding around it, making a loud crackle.

The power of the sword is so terrible that even Mu Yu, who is hundreds of feet away, has a lot of palpitations.

Mu Yu can be sure that this sword is powerful enough to tear the earth apart and break the mountain to pieces.