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So, you want to kill me?" Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll let you know when I'm done!" "Alright then, I'll take care of you guys!" "Alright then!

"Behind you!" Some among the dozen or so people from the Illusory Sword Sect had sharp eyes. When they saw the tiny white figure, they warned Fatty.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, let's go!" The [Sword of Purging Devourer] came out of nowhere and struck Zhang Yang's palm, causing his palm to fly out of his palm like a lightning bolt. The blade was so fast that it tore through the air like a lightning bolt.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll give you one more chance!" "Alright then, I'll give you one more chance!" Zhang Yang laughed out loud, for I'll give you one more chance to kill this time! "

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll give it a shot!" "Alright then, I'll give it a shot!" Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll give it a shot!" "Pfft!" The sound of the fist and flesh colliding almost simultaneously resounded, mixed in with Fatty's muffled groan and the sound of his breastbone breaking — —

The fatty was struck and stopped in his tracks. The white light that followed closely behind him did not enter his shoulder blade and pierced through his left chest without any obstruction. With a wave of his hand, the white light disappeared into his palm.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Since you want to kill me, you have to take care of me!" "Alright then, I will take care of you!"

Two sword lights flew out from the edge of the cliff, one of them was about to attack, and the other one was aimed at Zhang Yang.

Ling ZhongHan stood on the spot, his right hand stroked his vertical left arm, his sword-like eyebrows were creased slightly, as if he was in a bad state. To be able to seriously injure an opponent who was weaker than himself, not only did he have to rely on his accumulated combat experience, he also needed to be calm and accurate in his calculations. If he wanted to defeat his opponent who was stronger than him, he would have to use a dangerous move. Just now, when using his left hand to block the sword shadow, the sword qi had invaded his arm, and not only was the bones of his arm broken, the blood vessels and muscles in his arm had been torn apart, although the shape of his arm was perfect, but inside his arm was a mess. With the attack approaching, Ling Zhong-Han was no longer able to dodge.

Zhang Yang could not help himself but smile, he said, "That's right, the boss of the party will not let her off so easily, just in case that Zhang Yang had to take care of her, I will definitely not let her off so easily!"

"Humph!" With a light snort, the bodies of the dozens of people present suddenly felt their bodies tighten. Their bodies seemed to be wrapped up by something invisible, and even space itself seemed to freeze up. Not only did the fat guy's flying body slow down, the two sword beams also slowly turned back the way they came from —

Ling Yan started walking towards his father, and with every step he took, the speed of the two sword beams increased. Ling Yan had not even taken three steps before he had already pierced through Fatty's left shoulder and was already flying slowly towards Ling Zhong-an.

The two swords returned to their original positions at different speeds, and by the time Ling Yan had controlled the area and walked to his side, the two swords had already returned to their respective owners. Not only that, they had even drilled a hole into their master's chest and stayed inside his body. The two of them looked on helplessly as the sword light they had shot out flew faster and faster towards them, but their bodies seemed to be tied up by a very firm rope, until they were knocked back by the force and hit the other people. It was like the effect of a bone, more than a dozen people behind them successively fell, leaving only Luan Fen standing there with a sullen face.

Although the cultivators at the entrance and the mountainside didn't have a good impression of the Illusory Sword Sect, they still felt that Ling Yan's action of "killing" so many people was a little too vicious. This was because there was no difference between a massacre.

At first, Ji Xiaoqian had thought that Ling Yan had killed more than a dozen cultivators in one go, but her beautiful face suddenly paled. However, when she thought about Ling Yan's character, it was unlikely for him to be so vicious. Letting out a breath of relief, he pulled Yue'er along with him as he ran towards Ling Yan and his master. The Scarlet Thread Flying Python that was coiled behind the two of them also followed closely behind.

Ignoring the mutterings and criticisms of the cultivators, Ling Yan stretched out his hand to grab his father's shoulder. The green light in the gaps of his fingers shined as he slowly stroked his shoulder down to his wrist. After about ten minutes, Ling Yan retracted his hands and lightly clapped.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright, you can't do it now!" "Alright, I'll do it now!" Zhang Yang laughed and said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you then!" "Alright then, I'll leave it to you then!" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Alright, I'll leave it to you then!"

Ling Yan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Looking at the current situation, there really isn't a flaw. If I'm not going to find one, it's that the core is a powerful existence that surpasses my imagination, and if I want to control this kind of power, then I must become even more powerful. This is because that senior said that it is my responsibility to turn the core into an ultimate existence, and if I want to accomplish this, then I must have the ability to manipulate space."

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "What do you mean by that?"

"Possess the power of a god!" Ling Yan looked at his father and bitterly smiled. Ling Yan's pursuit for power wasn't very strong, and family love wasn't lacking either. A perfect family made him lose his motivation to pursue power. He had trained only to reunite with his parents, and now that they had reunited, he could live a carefree life, that was all!

If you want to transform the core into a space, you have to constantly cultivate yourself. Not only do you need to become an immortal, you need to become a god, and you also need to become a god among gods, because ordinary gods aren't qualified to control a space." Ling Yan wasn't very clear about this. He believed that only a God's ability would be able to manipulate a dimension.

Becoming a Deity was an unattainable goal for Ling Yan. The cultivation base that he had accumulated so far required an immeasurable amount of time. Just thinking about it caused Ling Yan to feel a bitter taste to well up in his heart. Ling Yan had no choice but to do so. From beginning to end, he had a feeling that the core was not just some kind of existence in a universe. It seemed to possess a perfect mind, but when he tried his best to figure it out, he could not describe it in detail.

The existence of the mother within the core, the existence of the crescent moon, and the words of the crescent moon artifact spirit all gave Ling Yan a feeling that he had no way of dodging them. Opening the core and creating a new dimension seemed like a path that he had to take.

Zhang Yang could not help himself but smile, and he said to himself, "This is the only way to save the life of the boss, and it is also the best way to save the boss!" Zhang Yang was so happy to see the boss of the boss, and he did not say anything, but he did not say anything, and just stood there, not daring to take a step further. Zhang Yang did not say a word of this, and just stood there, watching the boss, not daring to say anything.

"Dad, don't look at me like that. When we get home, I'll tell you about everything that happened since I came out of seclusion, okay?" When Ling Yan saw the questioning look in his father's eyes, he felt as if his heart was about to collapse. This explanation involved too many things. Ling Yan didn't want to stand here and be surrounded by thousands of cultivators.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright, I'll tell you later!" "Alright, I'll tell you later!" Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Alright, I'll tell you later!"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll tell you then, what do you want me to do?"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright, let's go!" It was that Scarlet Thread Flying Python that made you become its master? "

Yue Er shook her head. "Father, we have spent a long time yet were unable to find the immortal estate. I know where it is now, and I even know whose immortal estate it is. Do you believe me?"

Zhang Yang laughed out loud and said, "Alright then, I'll tell you later!" "Alright then!" "Alright then, I'll tell you then!" Zhang Yang laughed out loud, "Alright then, I'll tell you later!" Looking up at Ling Yan and Ji Xiaoqian's smiling expressions, he asked curiously, "There's a master in this immortal estate? Do you know who Yan'er is? " It goes without saying that Ji Xiaoqian was the one who told Yue'er this, yet she pretended to be mysterious and unfathomable.