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Whoosh whoosh!

The rest of the grandmasters were all rushing towards the distance, terrified and terrified, as fast as they came, they went as fast as they left.

But the moment they set off, Chen Xuan's body had already rushed out at top speed, leaving no one behind.

boom! boom! boom!

The three of them screamed, their bones and meridians were broken all at once, and the five qi in his chest were like thin paper under his 3100-year internal strength and 45000-jin physical strength, vulnerable to a single blow.

The three spurted blood wildly, their bodies flew out, smashed hard in the distance, and they couldn't die any more.

The remaining three people were completely terrified, two of them fled directly to the south, and the other fled all the way to the north.

Facing Chen Xuan at this moment, they didn't have the courage to fight at all.

As long as Chen Xuan didn't kill Du Jiuyuan in seconds before, they would dare to turn around and fight!

But Du Jiuyuan, who has 1600 years of internal strength, was instantly killed by Chen Xuan, how can he fight?

Who dares to turn back?

Seeing two of the masters fleeing towards the south, Chen Xuan frowned, and suddenly his hands moved, and a purple ball appeared in his palm, gurgling, twisting back and forth like bubbles.

"Three points return to vitality!"

boom!

He pushed with both hands, and the purple ball flew out in an instant. At first, it was as big as a watermelon, but the moment it flew out, it became the size of a house. The master quickly chased after him.

And Chen Xuan launched a move like a purple lightning.

When the two fell from the sky, he picked them up with both hands, and pushed them out with another move.

Boom!

The purple light ball rushed out in an instant, from the size of a watermelon to the size of a house in an instant, making a rumbling sound all the way, and quickly crushed the two masters of [Thunder Pavilion].

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Huge purple balls of light rolled all the way, rumbled, rotated at a high speed, rolled across the ground, and rolled up the entire land below into the sky, and exploded one after another.

The two Grandmasters of [Thunder Pavilion] coughed up blood, their chests were sunken, they were shot down from a high altitude before, and felt that their internal organs seemed to be shattered, their chests were full of pain and horror, at this moment they saw the purple ball of light rushing again, they Hurriedly propping up the injury, trying to dodge.

But it was useless at all, the speed of the purple light ball was too fast, it rushed past and hit their backs hard.

puff!puff!

The two screamed, the fractures all over their bodies were completely shattered, and they flew across the distance fiercely, the long knife in their hands fell, and their bodies fell in the distance, bleeding from their seven orifices, and convulsed with difficulty, but they could no longer move.

Chen Xuan came all the way, and soon stopped in front of the two of them, frowning slightly.

not dead?

After being subjected to two moves [Three Points Returning to Vitality] in a row, he still didn't die?Really hard life.

He bent down and picked up the two long knives on the ground.

These are two copper knives, shining brightly in the sun, very heavy, with an indescribable luster floating on the surface.

clang!clang!

Chen Xuan hit the middle with two copper knives, making a crisp sound, quite satisfied.

It's not bad, the material is far better than ordinary sharp weapons, and compared with treasures, it should only be a little less powerful.

But all treasures are used by some families and sects to suppress the background, and they contain extremely powerful power. In the idle state, they will not be used at all. Therefore, in the era when treasures are not available, this kind of sharp weapon is second only to treasures. Undoubtedly an excellent weapon.

However, Chen Xuan already had seven weapons, and he didn't like these two copper knives. They could be exchanged for the imperial court after returning home, in exchange for contribution points.

Chen Xuan carried two copper knives and walked towards Lei Yuan who were not far away.

All the meridians and bones of the two of them had been shattered, blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, their eyes were dim, and they lay motionless on the ground, almost dying.

A moment ago, they were confident and sneered, treating Chen Xuan as a little sheep and wanting to slaughter it wantonly, but the next moment, this little sheep turned into a colorful tiger without any warning, and bloodbathed everyone.

"Ahem, wrong, we were all wrong..."

Lei Yuan's mouth kept bleeding, and he opened his mouth with difficulty.

"Oh, what's wrong?"

Chen Xuan said curiously.

Lei Yuan continued to squirm his mouth with difficulty, trying to speak, but his mouth was full of blood.

The other person on his side was even more unbearable. After his chest heaved a few times, his head suddenly tilted and he died completely.

Chen Xuan's heart moved, and when Lei Yuan still had a few breaths, he suddenly used the soul-stirring method to invade his mind.

hum!

The information in Lei Yuan's mind began to emerge quickly, and the scenes were like a slideshow, moving forward from today...

The pictures of more than ten days in a row all emerged one by one.

Soon, Chen Xuan saw some pictures.

In an elegant private room, a group of young masters gathered here, about six or seven of them, all of them looked extraordinary and handsome, especially the few leading ones made people's eyes shine.

A woman of unrivaled elegance, with jet-black long hair that is smooth and shiny, hanging down her shoulders and waist. Her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, her eyebrows are like daisy, and her skin is snow-white, just like a fairy in a painting. This kind of faint indifference keeps people away thousands of miles away.

Beside him, there was another young man, dressed in a black robe, with lightning marks embroidered on his shoulders, with an indifferent and extremely handsome face.

At this moment, Lei Yuan and the old man in black robe next to him came from the door and appeared in front of this group of young masters.

The man with the lightning marks embroidered on his shoulders began to speak some words, but unfortunately his voice was blurred and hard to hear.

Chen Xuan frowned, and increased the [Dementing Soul Dafa] further, trying to hear clearly, but suddenly the picture in front of him collapsed.

puff!

After all, Lei Yuan on the ground was too seriously injured, blood gushed out of his mouth, his head tilted, and he died completely.

He was already on the verge of dying, relying entirely on his willpower to hold on, but now that Chen Xuan's [Soul Absorption Dafa] invaded his mind, his willpower suddenly collapsed, so he couldn't hold on any longer.

"They are all the grandmasters of [Thunder Pavilion]?"

Chen Xuan touched his chin.