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Chapter 475

"The Three Realms Ghost Market was founded by the Lord. Do you think the Lord will not know what you do?"

"Hahaha... do you think I'm a fool? Who doesn't know that the martial arts continent has no spiritual power and no value, and has been abandoned by Jiyu and Jun Shang long ago. That poor guy from Gu Yue said that he was the representative of Jiyu stationed here, but in fact he was a waste that had been abandoned long ago." Xuan Ji's smile on his face was extremely arrogant, "Even if I kill you two and possess Yingmei, for Jiyu, there are only three wastes missing. Do you think anyone really cares about it?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rose up.

He kicked Han Ye hard.

With a bang, Han Ye flew backwards and hit the bed hard.

When I got up, bloodshots meandered down the corners of my lips.

"I want to divert my attention through my speech and force out the poison of the Spirit Erosion Powder? Haha, Han Ye, do you think I am an idiot?"

"Don't waste your energy! Today, none of you can escape from my palm!"

Xuan Ji walked towards the two people on the bed step by step and kicked Han Ye to the ground.

He lifted his feet and stepped on his chest hard.

The bones were broken, "These two blows are rewarded for you. How about it, Lord Han Ye, does it feel good?"

The ribs were broken and poked into the internal organs, but Han Ye didn't even hum.

His murderous gaze stared at Xuan Ji.

Xuan Ji felt a little furrowed in his heart when he was looking at him, and then he became angry and stepped on his face hard and crushed it with the soles of his feet. "Don't worry, I won't kill you now."

"I want you to watch the flowers in the bridal chamber with my own eyes, and the spring night is over. Hahahaha..."

"Yingmei, I guess you are already burning with fire now, and I wish you could throw yourself into my arms immediately!"

Han Ye rushed over and hugged his thighs.

The sword in his hand pierced hard at his abdomen.

"Ah--!" Xuan Ji screamed, his eyes showing his fierce light, "You are looking for death!!"

With his wrist flipped, a dagger appeared in his palm.

The tip of the dagger shines green, exuding a fishy smell.

He pierced Han Ye's spine.

"Cold Night-!" Ying Mei let out a scream and rolled down from the bed.

She struggled to get to Han Ye's side, but her body was completely out of control.

Xuan Ji looked at Han Ye sinisterly and said slowly: "Do you know what poison is on this dagger?"

"It is called [Blood-sucking Tooth]. You must have never heard of it in the Continent of Cultivation. This kind of poison only needs a little bit to penetrate into human blood and can destroy human nerves. From then on, you will become a useless person. Not to mention practicing, even if you can't even stand."

"Of course, if you were the ones you used to have spiritual power to protect your body, such poison would definitely not penetrate into your lungs and corrode your nerves. But who has caused you to be infected with Spirit Erosion now, which is worse than that of a mortal?"

"Han Ye, just watch quietly how I took Shadow Magic for myself and let her become my woman completely!"

Xuan Ji said, kicking Han Ye in front of him, trying to kick him away.

However, Han Ye's movement of holding his thighs did not move at all.

Xuan Ji frowned, his face twisted for a moment, then raised his dagger and stabbed Han Ye's back one after another.

Every time he stabbed, he would raise his foot and kick Han Ye in the face.

He shouted, "Get out! Do you think you can stop me? Han Ye, don't you see what you are now? You are worse than a dog!"
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