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Ye Qingfeng replied with a sound transmission while grinning face to face with Duanmu Qingxue's inquiry, "I can't tell you, lest you ruin my grand plan."

Duanmu Qingxue charmingly rolled her eyes.

After a while.

Ye Qingfeng reckoned that it was about time, and he would be at the same level as Duanmu Qingxue! Within the mine.

"Mining is complete!" Let's go and report to Master Mu. "

"Hand over your ring. Your Master Mu is dead." Ye Qingfeng had a cold expression on his face as he appeared in front of the eight Third Sky of the Divine Vein Demon Sect disciples.

"The Master Mu is dead?" The expressions of the eight disciples from the Devil Sect all changed.

But when they saw that Ye Qingfeng and Duanmu Qingxue only had Third Sky of the Divine Vein, they could not help but laugh sinisterly.

"Even if the two of you join hands and kill Master Mu, are you sure you can deal with the eight of us?"

The leader, Zhang Jun's eyes were filled with greed, he looked at Duanmu Qingxue and laughed sinisterly: "Let's attack together! Kill the man first! If the Master Mu is dead, then those Black Soul Crystal are ours! This woman is also able to let us relax after working for so long. "

"Xue'er, attack!" Ye Qingfeng spoke indifferently, his eyes bursting with Sword Qi.

The air screamed in horror, and the two sharp Sword Qis smashed onto the body of a grinning Third Sky of the Divine Vein as both of his arms were dislocated! Fresh blood!

"Damn it!" The eight of them were all stunned by Ye Qingfeng's actions!

"Great sir, spare me!"

All of a sudden, something happened! Plop! Everything was in order!

The eight Third Sky of the Divine Vein s immediately knelt down! She looked terrified as she begged for mercy.

"We are willing to hand over the Black Soul Crystal! Please let us go! "

"Sure, throw all the ring over!" Ye Qingfeng said coldly.

The eight Devil Sect disciples lowered their heads, with the exception of the one who didn't have an arm! They all quickly threw the ring far away as if they were about to throw it into outer space, but they were all quickly caught by Duanmu Qingxue.

For a time, the expressions of the eight fellows all went stiff!

"Fight!" "Kill them all!"

"Kill!"

"Demonic Tiger Fist!"

"Heart Piercing Mouth Claw!"

"Wind Demon Leg!"

"Cloud Shocking Wave Fist!"

The seven Devil Sect disciples roared in anger. Their faces were hideous as they pounced over!

Only the fellow who had lost both his arms was still standing there in a daze. He was extremely anxious. He had a sullen face and was unable to execute the Demon Blast Heartcrush Fist that he was the most proficient at!

The might of the seven disciples of the Third Sky of the Divine Vein Demon Sect was menacing, but under Ye Qingfeng's four slanted sword Qis and Duanmu Qingxue's scattered dagger slashes, all of them screamed out in pain, and their lives quickly disappeared!

The sound of the body shattering flesh caused beads of sweat to continuously fall from the forehead of the person who had lost both arms!

"Don't kill me!" he cried.

"Kid, why aren't you fighting?" Ye Qingfeng's gaze swept towards the person with the severed arm.

The man said indignantly, "It's still not that big boss you've broken my arms, but I'm a boxer."

"Eh, looks like you won't be playing with your fists in the future." Ye Qingfeng's face was as benevolent as a Buddha's.

"Then I'll send you to the Western Paradise or the Underworld."

Puff!

The sword qi could seal one's throat with blood! A head fell off! The person with the severed arm instantly died!

"This guy is so miserable." Duanmu Qingxue covered her mouth and laughed.

"Clean it up and see how many Black Soul Crystal there are."

Ye Qingfeng walked over to the Devil Sect disciple he had beheaded and took away the ring.

After a series of statistics, there were ten thousand low-ranked Black Soul Crystal and more than five hundred Medium-grade Black Soul Crystal among the nine!

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