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Chapter 2387

Kong Xueman's face was pale. Although the palm was not fatal just now, his internal organs were damaged and he had no power to fight back. However, under such circumstances in front of him, he would definitely die.

"Xuehe, remember...to survive!"

After Kong Xueman said something, he fainted from the side of his head.

Two warm tears flowed out of Kong Xuehe's eyes, and his eyes were filled with hatred. He clenched his hands and made a clatter. Two gazes like ice shot towards the masters of the three divine organizations, "Damn, I have to kill you!"

"Just you? Kill us? Haha, this is probably the funniest joke I have ever heard in my life!"

"Just a guy with a small cultivation level in the inner alchemy, he should just die obediently!"

...

The three masters of the divine organization said contemptly.

Kong Xuehe's hands became tighter and tighter, his nails were embedded in his palms, and bloodstains were seeping out.

He suddenly shouted violently, rushing towards the three masters like a crazy beast.

But at this time of crisis, Xiao Yang stopped him, "Don't be impulsive!"

As soon as Kong Xuehe saw Xiao Yang, the anger in his eyes suddenly eased a lot, and he choked and said, "Brother Yang, my sister was brought to the point of being these three guys..."

Xiao Yang nodded slightly, responded, then looked at the three masters of the divine organization, and a funny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Qiao Ling'er saw Xiao Yang, her panic calmed down, as if she had taken a reassurance.

The three masters were also looking at Xiao Yang at the same time, but found that with their cultivation level, they could not see Xiao Yang's strength.

The three of them were inevitably confused, but they thought that those who could be companions with a guy like Kong Xuehe should have spiritual power cultivation that should not be much higher.

"Are you here to die?"

"Haha, that's not! I'm sending you three to die!"

Xiao Yang said lightly, but there was a cold air in his words, as if the air around him frozen a layer of frost as he said this.

"Grandma, I have to let you, an ignorant guy, taste my power!"

"Look at who is dead here!"

...

The three masters of the Divine Cult organization said angrily.

The three of them suddenly launched an attack on Xiao Yang, attacking the key points and killing them.

"You don't know what the gap is!"

Xiao Yang smiled slightly and said.

Bang bang bang-

Almost in one suck, the three masters of the Divine Cult organization flew out of the sky and hit the stone platform. The powerful impact caused the three of them to break their muscles and bones, and when they landed on the ground, they had become three corpses.

Xiao Yang just smiled at the corpses of the three masters in the distance, then stepped on the ground with his feet, even if he jumped up, his body was suspended in the void, and two waves of spiritual power were condensed in his palms, and he was about to attack the stone platform that led the altar.

At this moment, a faint wave of air suddenly appeared in the altar.

Seeing this, Anna and Angison couldn't help but feel nervous and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

"Not good! Someone has activated the altar of inspiration!"

Anna panicked. Although she didn't know who did it, once the altar was activated and the true god of A Sanguo was summoned, the situation would become extremely serious.

"You and I will go quickly to help Xiao Yang with one arm!"

Anna quickly said to Angison beside her.
Chapter completed!
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