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"You bastards! I'm talking to you! You refused to answer and even dared to send a voice message! You're courting death!"

Yu Qianmie looked at Mu Lao and He Daoren, and with a wave of his golden feather fan, two golden feathers flew out, full of murderous intent, and went straight towards Mu Lao and the other two!

Mu Lao's nerves immediately tensed up, and he shouted loudly: "He can only hit once! Don't be fooled by his appearance! Attack him together! Kill him!"

Yu Qianmie frowned when he heard this!

What has gone mad with this ant from the Wood Clan?

The next second, Yu Qianmie was dumbfounded!

These nearly one hundred independent cultivators used their ultimate skills almost at the same time, and everyone aimed their attacks at him!

"Crazy! These ants are crazy!"

Yu Qianmie only had time to think about this sentence in his mind when his body suddenly stiffened!

He looked down and saw a piece of wooden stick standing in front of his feet!

Although the wooden stick was small, it seemed that a golden dragon was bound on it. The golden dragon roared and struggled on the stick, but could not escape at all!

"Dragon-trapped wood..."

With Yu Qianmie's knowledge, he could naturally recognize what this thing was. This was also the last sentence in his mind!

The branches of the Dragon-Trapping Tree quickly extended and began to wrap around his feet, completely trapping his body in an instant!

In addition to his body, Yu Qianmie's consciousness also fell into darkness!

"puff!"

Mu Lao spat out a mouthful of blood: "Quickly draw your sword! I can only hold him for three breaths!"

With the strength of a third-level planet, using the Dragon-Trapping Wood to forcibly trap a sixth-level planet would cost more than Mu Lao had imagined!

As he was shouting, Taoist He held the sword in his hand and summoned the Dragon Sword from the void!

"cut!"

The dragon roared from the Jiaolong Sword, carrying with it a star energy that frightened all the cultivators, and rushed straight towards Yu Qianmie!

"Keng!"

There was a huge crisp sound, like the collision of metal and stone!

The huge sound wave impact caused the internal organs of many first-level planetary cultivators to shake and their faces turned pale!

"Puff!" Taoist He also spat out a mouthful of blood and almost couldn't withstand the backlash of this attack!

Mu Lao's face looked ugly, because Master He's sword did not even break Yu Qianmie's golden-winged Roc's golden body!

"Stop watching the show! Act quickly, break his golden body and kill him! Otherwise, all of us will die together!" Mu Lao shouted anxiously!

"kill!"

"Kill him!"

"I want to see how hard his turtle shell is!"

The scattered cultivators took out their weapons, held up their magic spells, and threw all their energy and magic weapons at Yu Qianmie as if they were free!

Suddenly Yu Qianmie turned into a shining little sun!

"Oh!"

Gold and stone are shattered!

Yu Qianmie’s last support disappeared!

"Fellow Daoist He!" Old Mu shouted!

"Kill!" Taoist He had been waiting for this moment. The dragon roar of the Jiaolong Sword sounded again, and it slashed towards Yu Qianmie's head with the remaining star energy!

Sizzle! As clean and neat as a knife splitting a watermelon!

Yu Qianmie's head fell off, fell to the ground and spun around for a few times...

Everyone was breathing heavily, and the scene was extremely quiet!

Yu Qianmie...was killed just like that?

A planetary level six warrior...his head just fell off like that?

Everyone had a feeling that it was unreal and the scene fell into silence!

On the other side, from a God’s perspective, Qin Feng, who was watching this side in real time, was also stunned for a moment!

Killed too fast!

From the time Mu Lao used the Dragon-Trapping Wood to restrain Yu Qianmie to the time his head was chopped off, it took a total of two breaths, which was almost an instant kill!