The sword South Xuan body sends out the light breath, will the black robe man release the pressure to disperse.

Ye Xiaofan shook his head. These people can't be killed. These are all experiences.

"We are also respectable people. If you want to be gentle, you will beat them all and leave me the last knife."

"Whew, whew..."

The white robed disciple's face turned cold and suddenly drew out his sword.

"Shua!"

"It's just that I recently refined the array tray, and I lack a few wisps of soul. I want your soul, immortal."

in the small eastern region, there are five level magic weapons, which are still held by three mole ants.

From the breath of soul devouring sword, the black robed man was shocked when he knew the level of soul swallowing sword.

"This is a five level magic weapon."

However, after seeing the soul eating sword with several incomplete mouths on the sword nanxuan's hand, he could not help but get a congealing frown.

The black robed man is ignored by Ye Xiaofan, causing a murderous spirit in his heart.

In addition, jiannanxuan is a Kendo master with the blessing of soul devouring sword. His combat power is not inferior to level 1 or 2 infantile changes.

Don't you think that jiannanxuan is the soul body and has no fighting power? However, jiannanxuan now has a five level magic weapon, soul eating sword.

Ye Xiaofan naturally knows the idea of the white robed disciple.

In his eyes, jiannanxuan is just a fragmentary soul body with no combat power at all.

When the white robed disciple heard the words of jiannanxuan, he immediately raised his head and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha, just a soul body, even want to cut my tongue, arrogant!"

Ye Xiaofan ignored the black robed man, with a smile on his mouth, said to the sword nanxuan.

"Be gentle. Don't kill it in one go."

Ye Xiaofan is his adult. Insulting Ye Xiaofan in front of him is insulting him.

Jian nanxuan's eyes flashed to kill and asked Ye Xiaofan.

"Young master, do you want me to cut off his tongue?"

A white robed disciple was angry, and his right hand was on his waist.

"Little brute, what do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Don't give up the bloody spirit quickly!"

However, if the person in front of you doesn't hand over the blood evil spirit any more, even if you have a share, you should deprive Ye Xiaofan and others of their souls, torture them with secret methods and extract fragments of memory.

The first disciple of juejiangzi sect is going to kill a mole ant, not to mention a little fart child. He really has his share.

In his eyes, the warrior in the eastern region is no different from mole ants. The three men in front of him are not worth his effort at all.

If he hadn't brought his younger brother and younger sister to practice, he would never have stepped into the eastern region.

He came from juejianzong in the western regions, named Zhang Yuan. He was the chief disciple of Jue array sect. He not only had the strength of level 1 infant transformation, but also was a level 5 array mage.

The black robed man was a little suspicious, then his eyes were gloomy, his words revealed a cold breath, and his body was more powerful.

"For the last time, hand over the blood evil spirit. Otherwise, you three will die."

"What's the matter? Isn't my power useless? Or just when I broke through the battle, my strength passed away?"

Ye Xiaofan said.

I saw the white robed disciple holding the sword in his right hand. Dozens of swords were stabbed forward in a breath, and dozens of explosions condensed in one, forming a harsh sound.

"Remember, don't kill me. You can do it half disabled."

Ye Xiaofan didn't have the slightest worry about the actions of the white robed disciple, and did not forget to say to jiannanxuan.

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