My Master is Lin Zhengying

Kill my Seven Absolute Sect disciples, as well as so many ghost slave corpses in this seat.

It's really not enough to die ten thousand times.

My hall master wants to cut you to death one by one..."

His tone was cold, and his face was extremely ferocious.

Seeing the approaching Master Ma, everyone gritted their teeth.

For this sake, there is actually no fear anymore.

The big deal is death.

It's just that his body is too weak, and he doesn't have the strength to scold him.

As the old demon approached step by step, the oppressive power continued to increase.

Facing a strong man who is approaching the sky level, I really feel that I am too small.

But Nan Chen gritted her teeth firmly.

Hardly, slowly and with difficulty, he stood up again.

At this moment, Nan Chen and the others were surrounded by Qijue Sect demons, ghost slave corpses and monsters, completely impenetrable.

Nan Chen was holding the Ten Fox Sword, panting and covered in blood.

He raised his head slightly, with a determined face:

"Yao Dao, kill if you want, stop talking nonsense..."

The Hall Master Ma was unmoved.

Now Nan Chen is only stubborn.

He is now in control of the overall situation:

"When death is imminent, the mouth is still so hard.

That's fine, my hall master, let me take off your arms now..."

After speaking, the guy suddenly raised his long knife.

Facing Nan Chen's arm, he slashed it up.

A sword light emerged, facing Nan Chen's two arms, and chopped it up.

Not surprisingly, Nan Chen's hands will be chopped to the ground in the next moment.

"No!"

Xiaoyu exclaimed

"Nanchen!"

"Senior brother!"

Jiale Qiusheng shouted.

Zhan Rui and Xiaoyun also closed their eyes slightly, unable to bear to look.

The surrounding Qijue sect demons were beaming with joy and excitement.

Looking forward to Nan Chen, being tortured to death by this old demon...

However, at this critical moment.

Variation appeared.

Ever since Nanchen entered Yinyue Mountain, the Ten Fox Sword had lost contact with him.

There was a sudden tremor.

On the blade of the sword, a stream of Gang Qi erupted.

There was a loud "hum".

Instantly block the incoming saber energy.

In Nan Chen's ears, even at this moment, Senior Sword Spirit's voice sounded:

"Boy, what's going on? How did you get so badly injured?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the silent Ten Fierce Foxes suddenly made a sound:

"Is it these people around?"

"Dare to move the sword master, kill them!"

"Nan Chen, you are already very weak, quickly establish contact with us and absorb our demon power..."

"..."

The ten blood-red fox marks suddenly shone red.

Sentence after sentence suddenly rang in Nan Chen's ears.

Nan Chen's heart trembled.