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Chapter 1760 I will kill whoever you want!(1/2)

This collision shocked Zhuque Lake.

The disciples at the scene were even more shaking by the trembling earth, and they all couldn't stand firmly.

When everyone calmed down and came to their senses, the scene in front of them... had already made their scalp tremble.

Zhu Biru is still caught by Lin Yang!

But she no longer looked dignified and noble before, but instead she was disheveled and her face was covered with blood, and she looked particularly ferocious.

"Damn...bastard!!"

Zhu Biru was dizzy and extremely angry, and she struggled desperately as if she was crazy.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from Lin Yang's wrist.

"ah!!"

Finally, Zhu Biru roared, and a large amount of flame-like aura overflowed all over her body, covering Lin Yang.

It’s a pity that Lin Yang is still immune to this.

“What’s wrong!”

"Hurry, go and help Senior Sister Zhu!"

Finally, the disciples around could not help but rushed forward with Yuan Lanyi's roar, intending to siege Lin Yang.

"What? Do you do it together? I'm not afraid even if you join us!"

Lin Yang said lightly, and raised his arm and threw it towards the crowd.

Whoosh!

Zhu Biru's body crashed into the crowd like a cannonball, and instantly knocked down a group of disciples.

Many disciples were hit and bleeding from the head, and some even fainted on the spot.

The scene was in a mess.

"What?"

Yuan Lanyi was shocked.

Bai Haoxin here was completely stunned.

That's Zhu Biru!

One of the four saints is Zhuque Zhu Biru!

Actually... it was such a crushing defeat...

He looked at Lin Yang in a daze. For some reason, his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

I recalled the scene in the Changsheng Heavenly Palace before, and my eyes, which were just energetic, were filled with fear again...

"How could this happen? Lin Yang's strength... seems to be stronger than before! Why? Why??"

Bai Hao's heart was trembling, and he could no longer find him.

As for Wei Xinjian, it has been completely petrified.

"Lin Yang...so strong?" He murmured, his brain a little hot.

Wei Xinjian knew what strength he was.

In his opinion, although Lin Yang is stronger than himself, he is not going to compete with Zhu Biru.

But now... Lin Yang not only defeated Zhu Biru... but also defeated him in a crushing way!

how so?

Could it be that Lin Yang's strength...above the Four Saints?

Wei Xinjian felt incredible.

But then again, such people are indeed qualified to be their own masters, but compared with those of Zi Xuantian’s real strong men, it is obviously not qualified...

The scene was in a mess.

There were also disciples who intended to resist, but they could not take Lin Yang's move and were all beaten down.

"Damn it! It's so abominable! I swear to kill you!"

Zhu Biru roared and got up. She was covered in blood and her hair was covered in hair. She no longer had the style of being a senior sister before, and now she was even more terrifying like a ghost.

She held the soft sword and rushed over again. Although her arm was injured, she danced desperately. The terrifying sword light rippled, as if she wanted to tear everything apart.

"Go to die!"

Zhu Biru roared, stared at Lin Yang's powerful neck, and directly threw the soft sword fiercely over.

sound!!!

The soft sword sounded again.

The sword body was full of red, and the scorching heat was attached to it, like the sun's sword attacking and slashing down.

This sword exerted Zhu Biru's full strength!

She wants to split Lin Yang in half!

call!

The soft sword fell.

The wind is running fast!

The sword blade was slashed away, but Lin Yang was not prepared.

In Zhu Biru's opinion, Lin Yang must have no time to be prepared!

Because the speed of this sword also exceeded her limit!

Lin Yang must not be able to react!

"Die! Death! Death!"

Zhu Biru roared in her heart.

final.

The soft sword slashed heavily on Lin Yang's shoulder.

But... Everything seems not as expected by Zhu Bi...

The soft sword did not split Lin Yang in half, but only pressed against his neck, and could no longer enter a half...

This time, Zhu Biru completely gave up!

Her eyes were staring at the soft sword on Lin Yang's neck with nod. Her heart was trembling and her pupils were shaking...

My own sword! I can't even cut off this man's flesh?

Why?

Why?

Could it be that the gap between himself and this person's strength is so big?

"No! No...No!"

Zhu Biru's body trembled slightly, and her hand holding the soft sword couldn't help but tremble.

"Is there any other means?" Lin Yang asked calmly.

Zhu Biru raised her eyes and looked at him, her eyes full of fear, and she couldn't speak.

Perhaps, she has never faced such an opponent in her life!

Despair arises naturally!

She no longer wants to fight!

"It seems you have nothing to say. Since that's the case... it's natural for me to kill you, right?"

"No!"

Zhu Biru shouted anxiously.

It can be the next second.

Click!

Her hands were directly held by Lin Yang, and then she exerted force suddenly, and her wrist bone was directly broken.

"ah!!"

Zhu Biru made a miserable sound.

Lin Yang shook violently.

Whoosh!

The man flew out and fell heavily to the ground.
To be continued...
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