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Chapter 207 Me! Evil Cultivator! Money

The woman seemed to have discovered that there was a man standing behind Yin Nian.

The flesh on her right arm was corroded, revealing thick white bones and plasma.

But it just happened.

After she suffered such a serious injury, Yin Nian actually withdrew after the fight?

"Shameless! Bitch is shameless!"

The woman was so angry that she cursed.

Yuan Xin's broken eyes gradually became gloomy when her curses were heard.

He stretched out his hand to the woman from afar.

Seeing the woman's extremely corrupt appearance, Yin Nian also smiled and said slowly in her tone: "Idiot, idiot curses."

The woman was so angry that she wanted to tear Yin Nian apart.

But the next moment, she saw the torn scene.

It's just that it's not Yin Nian, but herself.

Her body was pulled into pieces just because the man opposite raised his hand.

"How could it be..." She stared at Yin Nian's direction in a daze.

Remnants of the Demon Clan.

Why.

Will someone help her?

Can't this man see that this is a remnant of the demon clan?

Her eyes, full of confusion, were also twisted and torn apart by the formation the next moment.

Yin Nian rushed into the battle circle with a red umbrella and flesh.

In such a war, there is no need for kindness, only a position is divided.

Yin Nian faced a three-star Tianling Realm powerhouse, who was stronger than hers, but he felt desperate because of Yin Nian's ruthless moves.

She is like a ruthless knife.

In desperation, the man hurriedly took out the jade of the letter, "Son of God! We, we are in Baitou Mountain..."

His hand hurt.

The jade was picked up by Yin Nian and flew to her hand as his broken hand was raised.

An anxious voice from the other side of the Fu Shen Tower came from there, "Aren't you letting you go to the Demon Stream to guard and ask? Ask the remnants of the demon clan who are willing to sign a death contract with us. Is this impossible to do anything?"

Death contract?

Yin Nian bent her lips and showed a creeping smile.

There is another title for Death Deed, Slave Deed.

Once this contract is signed, it is to unilaterally deliver all of the human life to the hands of another person.

There was still scolding: "As long as they are willing to sign a death contract, our Fu Shen Tower will find a way to get them out of the Demon Stream and untie the four treasures sealed. We have found two."

Yin Nian's fingertips moved slightly.

What did he say?

The Fu Shen Tower actually knows how to understand the seal... It is true that the seal was set up by people from the Five Continents, so there will always be some people who know the method.

But... are the two they found, the two they lack?

Yin Nian's eyes burst out with a brilliant light.

"Where are people? Why don't you talk?"

The people there began to get impatient, "If you can't do such a little thing well, what's the use of you!"

Yin Nian dragged the disciple out with one hand, and the tip of the umbrella pierced his tongue.

"Ah!!!" the disciple screamed, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

Chuanxinyu suddenly became silent.

The next moment, a sharp scolding came: "Who! Who is it!"

"How dare you touch my disciple of the Fu Shen Tower?"

"You guys don't want to live anymore, right?"

There seemed to be a riot there, and Yin Nian's eyes moved slightly.

Her hands were pressed on the jade tablet.

Xiao Miao quietly said to Wawa: "Is the master going to confess his identity and slap them in the face?"

The snail frowned.

“It should be.”

But the next moment.

They heard Yin Nian's slightly low and silence sounds, making a ghost-like laugh, "Haha."

This sound made the hairs all over the body explode, completely different from Yin Nian's usual voice.

Wanwa was stupid.

"Ask who I am?"

"If you don't change your name or your seat, you won't change your surname."

"The ancestor of Xiu Xie is the first disciple of Xie Qianwei!"
Chapter completed!
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