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Chapter 37: Killing the Quartet 9

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Chapter 37: Killing everyone 9

"Don't give me a toast and you'll have to drink as a penalty." Mo Qianchen's words were not an obvious refusal to cooperate with him.

However, she didn't know that this was what Mo Qianchen thought. She wanted to support the Human Emperor in his reign, and she wanted to see what Xuan Tianhao could do.

"You are not qualified to drink as a penalty." Mo Qianchen put down the teacup in his hand and said in a voice as cold as ice.

As soon as these words were spoken, the man outside immediately flew into a rage. Even in the palace, one could feel the murderous aura outside that suddenly rose up like a sharp sword.

"Kill me." The beacon smoke was rising, and the murderous intent was crazy.

As soon as these three words fell, in an instant, there were three sharp waves in three directions outside the Human Emperor's palace, and auras that were many times higher than those of Yinghong's second guard surged out, heading towards the Human Emperor's palace like a shooting star chasing the moon.

It's coming from within.

"Oh, I'll dodge." Emerald City, Black Demon, Youtan Luohua and others immediately jumped up from the table, and all squatted behind the bed beside the Human Emperor who was avoiding poison.

"Bump..." The window was broken, the door was shattered, and three figures rushed towards the Human Emperor in the palace from three directions. The force was so strong that even the strong wind it brought was as sharp as a ghost crying.

With a cold expression on his face, Mo Qianchen narrowed his eyes suddenly and flicked his fingertips on the table. As if controlled by an invisible hand, the five teacups on the table instantly connected in a line and moved toward the man in the east.

Shoot away.

At the same moment, Mo Qianchen kicked out, and the table in front of him hit the person who broke in at lightning speed.

The body shape is like electricity, the last hair comes first.

"Bump." In an instant, a very clear sound was heard. Youtan Luohua and other guys who were hiding next to the Human Emperor and watching the excitement all felt that their eyes were blurred. Mo Qianchen's figure had disappeared, and the crisp collision

The sound appears behind them.

The fiery red sword is stained like blood.

The blood-red blood sword was trembling all over, as if it had not been unsheathed for a long time and now it was unsheathed and could drink blood. It was so excited that it was uncontrollable and even made a buzzing sound.

In front of it, a silver long sword was blocked in mid-air.

Silver and blood were fighting fiercely in mid-air.

"Are you actually so good at martial arts?" The middle-aged man who came with a sword almost blurted out in surprise when he saw that Mo Qianchen was facing the three of them alone.

You must know that in order to win today's battle, the three of them are the three most powerful people under his command. They are almost at the peak of level six and are about to enter level seven.

This little girl from the Ninth Peak, who only knows medical and poison skills, could actually attack the three of them with one sword. This...

"Bang bang..." Just as the man was in shock, he rushed in at the same time, but was blocked by Mo Qianchen's teacup and the table. Two collisions sounded.

This this……

"There's so much nonsense." With a cold face, Mo Qianchen raised the bloody sword in his hand and slashed at the person who came.

The blood sword is the king among soldiers and the ghost among swords. He has drank the blood of countless people in his life to have such a bloody body. At this time, the blood sword was spread out in Mo Qianchen's hand, and the whole palace was filled with blood.

The blood-red color could almost be smelled, and the sharp murderous aura could not help but make the three enemies, and even the weapons in their hands, tremble.

The king of soldiers will drink blood before he can return.

Once the sword is unsheathed, it will never return until it dies.

The bloody wind rises, the dance of killing.
Chapter completed!
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