Chapter 452: return (1/2)

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”boom……”

The heavy explosion exploded in the sky, and the blood mist rose and the flesh flew across the sky. I saw the wolf standing below the waist and was hit by the unstoppable violent star blade Burst into pieces.

”what……”

Lang Li's eyes widened, frightened, his eyes cracked, and his face turned pale instantly.

The violent air wave rushed down, leaving only half of the body's wolf standing like a sandbag falling from the sky, and then fell heavily into the rocky ruins below. The sky was dim and the chaotic air waves were real. The aftermath mingled with the wanton.

Then, the dark ray of light outside of Chu Hen and the power of the stars quickly converged and then moved, and flew from high altitude to the side of Lang Li.

At this moment, if anyone saw the scene in front of him, it must be that he would fall to the ground in shock.

Tianjiao's Seven Swords, the core disciple of Shuluzong, stood on the ground dying at this time, and the half of the body below the waist suddenly disappeared and disappeared. Through the vague wound, he could see the other person's body more clearly Broken internal organs ...

No one would have imagined that the well-known swordsmanship between the major gates of the Hundred States would end up in such a miserable end.

”bass!”

Chu Hen held the black sword at a slant. His cold eyes did not contain a trace of emotional fluctuations, and he said lightly, ”Come out and mix up, sooner or later, I have to pay back. I will replace the original owner of this knife today and take your life ...”

Endless panic spread quickly on Langli's face, and he looked at Chuchen with some begging.

”Do not……”

”hiss!”

A dazzling razor blade traverses the air like a crescent moon, and the warm blood blossoms like a fountain. Then, a round head flew out and rolled over a dozen meters on the ground. To stop.

Wolf Li opened his eyes, but he was dead!

He was afraid that at the moment of death, he never thought that the sickle of death would wave so fast.

”call!”

Chu Chen let out a sigh of relief, and Jun Xiu's face showed a little ease.

”Xi, you can rest under Jiuquan! Although we have never met before ...”

Immediately, Chu Hen took out a piece of cloth and wrapped the head of Wolf Standing inside, intending to take it away.

He had previously promised that Xi Lan would definitely bring back the head of Lang Li's item, which would be considered a routine promise.

Then I put Wolf's head into a separate storage ring, and then Chu Hen took Wolf's storage bracelet and the **** scimitar scattered on the side ...

The narrow, **** scimitar exudes a particularly razor-sharp edge, and a fierce gas is revealed from the knife.

”This is a good knife!”

Chu Hen mumbled to himself, ”This is at least one of the top thirty weapons on the list of spirits.”

Later, Chu Hen probed into the other's storage bracelets. As the core disciple of Shuluzong, Wolf's collection was naturally quite rich.

There are a lot of spar and the materials for cultivation!

”Om ...”

Bai Man flashed, and Chu Shen's hand added a dark red scroll.

With a little curiosity, Chu Hen spread the scroll, and the three words ”Xiu Luo Cut” came into view first.

This is the martial arts that the other party just showed!

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes were lightly condensed. In fact, just before Lang Li did not have the time to show the most powerful killing move, Chu Hen was killed and killed ...

The hundred-foot-tall Scarlett Shura behind the wolf stood before exuding a very strong breath.