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Chapter 1024

When Chen Hetu shouted the words "Everything is stable", the expressions of the ten cultivators of the third level of the Great Power Realm changed and they quickly retreated.

They knew the power of Chen Hetu's sword move, so they never thought of resisting it.

Because several of their dead companions were killed just because they resisted this sword.

They don't believe in themselves, they don't believe that they can withstand this sword.

Therefore, when Chen Hetu said the name of this sword move, they retreated with a tacit understanding, even better than when they usually besieged others together.

Wrinkle Jie saw this situation and roared: "Why are you running? Come on!"

When the ten cultivators of the third level of the Great Power Realm heard Wanjie's words, they looked embarrassed and helpless.

They really want to go up, but they can't beat him!

Wrinkle Jie didn't care whether they could beat him or not, he cursed angrily: "You are really a bunch of trash! Could it be that... there are ten of you, are you still afraid of him alone?"

Although these ten immortal cultivators of the third level of the Great Power Realm were subordinates of Wanjie's father, they also had unhappy expressions on their faces at this time.

However, thinking that Wujie's father was watching from the city wall, they suppressed the anger in their hearts and did not explode.

At this moment, Chen Hetu's sword was already approaching them.

These ten immortal cultivators in the powerful realm could only retreat again.

However, at this moment, Chen Hetu once again used the absolute realm.

Five people were trapped inside instantly!

This is what Feng Lao taught Chen Hetu.

I have to say, although Chen Hetu's absolute field is very small, it is really effective, especially when dealing with people who are lower than his own realm, it can trap them directly.

Even people with higher realms than Chen Hetu can still make them stunned for a moment.

When masters compete with each other, the outcome is often decided in a few breaths!

"brush!"

The dragon chanting sword pierced the bodies of these five people.

The next second, their heads were in different places.

The remaining five people were not trapped in the absolute realm because they were relatively faster than those five people.

When they saw this scene, their faces once again showed shocked expressions.

Immediately afterwards, they made the same choice, turned around and ran away!

Yes, just turn around and run.

They don't want to stay here for a moment, and they also know that if they continue to fight, they will definitely die.

When Wujie saw this scene, his face turned ferocious with anger.

"How dare you run? Do you not want to live anymore?"

The five immortal cultivators of the third level of the Great Power Realm glared at Wrinkle Jie and shouted, "If we don't run away, we will die!"

After saying this, the five of them, who were third-level immortal cultivators in the powerful realm, left without looking back.

Chen Hetu didn't chase the five of them.

After all, these five people also obeyed Wujie's orders, so it didn't matter if they ran away.

Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its own owner, and Wong Jie will never let him go.

He held his sword and walked towards Wanjie with murderous intent.

Upon seeing this, Wanjie didn't care to curse the five immortal cultivators at the third level of the Great Power Realm. Instead, he quickly retreated and drew his long sword at the same time.

"Don't come over again. If you want to come over again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Wuzhi said pretending to be vicious.

Chen Hetu couldn't help but laugh.

"Haha... Just you? Still want to be rude to me? Do you have the ability?"

Wrinkle Jie saw Chen Hetu getting closer and closer, he swallowed and continued to back away.

He never expected that even after finding so many people and using immortal-level magic weapons, he could not kill Chen Hetu.
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