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Chapter 1042 Chapter 1042: Ice-cold Massacre(2/2)

A sword!

It's just a sword!

The five powerful people in the fifth level of the divine magic are like chickens at the slaughter of others, and they are destroyed with one sword!

Now, only two powerful people in the sixth level of divine magic and one powerful person in the seventh level of divine magic are left.

Mo Haoran didn't know why.

It was actually able to see the scene where Ye Xiu had just taken action.

Perhaps it was Ye Xiu who did it on purpose just to make him feel desperate!

Ye Xiu curled coldly at the corner of Mo Haoran's mouth.

Then he appeared in front of two powerful men in the sixth level of the divine Dharma realm.

And this time, it was still a sword.

Bang!

Bang!

He was directly killed ruthlessly again.

Ye Xiu was simply a fierce and ruthless devil at this moment.

However, when it comes to the devil, Ye Xiu has always been like this.

In front of the enemy, he is the devil!

The extremely cruel demon!

Mo Haoran's heart was completely trapped in the abyss of despair.

Killing so easily!

That cold smile was deeply imprinted in his mind like a nightmare.

And finally.

A scream rang out.

But he saw that the strong man in the seventh level of the divine Dharma realm was strangled by Ye Xiu's throat.

The black and red chain of laws is like a cold poisonous snake, bound to the demon.

Ye Xiu smiled evilly and showed his white teeth.

"Is this what you call killing me?"

"Extremely sad!"

The words fell.

The demon's neck was instantly cut off, turning into endless blood and falling into this scorching flame.

And finally, Ye Xiu tore open the black and red light around him.

In the flashing, he had already arrived in front of Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran trembled all over.

Looking at Ye Xiu, there was only deep despair and fear in his eyes!

All dead.

All were killed instantly by Ye Xiu!

Is this the Jian Qiu Di who he wanted to kill?

"Well……"

Ye Xiu grabbed Mo Haoran's neck.

There was even scarlet blood flowing in his hands.

Ye Xiu stared at Mo Haoran coldly.

"Do you want to die?"

Mo Haoran's voice trembled wildly, "Don't kill me."

"No, you can't kill me, I'm the son of the Demon Emperor!"

"As long as you don't kill me, I can give you anything!"

Ye Xiu sneered.

"Son of the Demon Emperor?"

“So what?”

As he finished speaking, Ye Xiu's appearance began to change.

The magic horns on the head disappeared.

Ye Xiu smiled coldly: "Do you think I need to be afraid of the Demon Emperor?"

Mo Haoran's pupils were magnifying wildly.

A hoarse voice was made incredibly desperate.

"You are...human..."

The words fell.

Mo Haoran's body exploded directly.

Ye Xiu looked at the bursting blood mist in front of him.

A smile that had not been seen for a long time appeared on his handsome face.

"This is a long time since I saw you!"

Then, behind him.

A scream rang out.

There was a bang.

Then the ninth sister fell heavily behind Ye Xiu.
Chapter completed!
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