Three more Supreme Realm cultivators let out unwilling screams, their spirits and souls destroyed, adding three more corpses to the blood-stained ground.

The remaining three people looked at each other in horror, no longer had the will to fight, and no longer cared about anything else. They turned around and fled.

Fake Wuming did not let the three people go and swung out an invisible sword energy!

This invisible sword energy grew stronger as it met the wind, and instantly cut the three men in half!

"Ah~!"

"I don't want to die, save me..."

……

The whole place was silent.

Everyone looked at the fake Wuming standing in front of them with a sword in hand in horror, and their hearts skipped a beat.

died!

All dead!

All ten Supreme Realm cultivators from the Dragon Snake Gang were killed without a single one left in less than an incense stick of time by the sword of the nameless swordsman!

If this boy is allowed to practice for another hundred years, who in the entire cultivation world can stop him by then?

Fake Wuming glanced around indifferently, his hands shaking.

Buzz~!

The sound of a sword started softly, but gradually became sharper, and waves of murderous intent also spread along with the sound of the sword.

This kind of ruthlessness that looked down upon all living beings made everyone feel powerless and hopeless as if they were standing alone in front of the nameless swordsman.

Sword power!

Another sword move!

Everyone took a few steps back and looked at each other in horror.

"I, I'm leaving first!"

Seeing that the war was about to end, a cultivator was afraid of being implicated, so he hurriedly found an excuse and used the art of flying to leave the place.

"I also have things to do, fellow Taoists, let's meet again someday!"

Another monk left.

One after another, they began to leave.

The nameless swordsman has such a strong murderous intention. If he gets himself implicated, it would be too unfair!

Ye Tianchen's expression was not very good, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior sister, let's go too."

After saying that, he used the art of flying to fly away.

The Yang poison in his body was in danger of erupting at any time. Ye Tianchen was worried that he would be targeted by this unknown swordsman if he wasn't careful, so the best option was to run away.

What's more, Ye Tianchen's heart skipped a beat when he recalled the fearful glances the six cultivators had just given him.

However, he secretly swore in his heart that the day when his Yang poison problem was completely solved would be the day when the nameless swordsman would fall.

Li Wan'er followed.

Zhao Mingxin also left.

"Senior Sister Tang, why don't we also..."

"You go first." Tang Yurou said, and her eyes were always on the nameless swordsman.

Liu Mengli nodded and followed the people who left.

In just a cup of tea, all the two or three thousand monks were gone, except Tang Yurou.

Fake Wuming also looked over with a cold look.

"Why don't you leave yet?"

Tang Yurou's heart trembled and her breathing became rapid, but it was not fear, but... joy!

He, he was actually talking to himself!

For some unknown reason, her feet moved forward uncontrollably.

The fake Wuming's iron sword was against Tang Yurou's throat. If she took another step forward, she would bleed.

After taking a deep breath, Tang Yurou said, "Wuming, I have no ill intentions. I am a disciple of the Kaishan Sect. I, I just want to make friends with you."

This sentence seemed to have exhausted all her life's strength.

At this moment, her heart was pounding.

She was afraid that the other party would agree, but also afraid that the other party would not agree. This extremely contradictory emotion made her tremble all over and her legs weak.

This is a manifestation of extreme tension.

Fake Wuming was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly.

"What! This..."

Tang Yurou shuddered all over.

She had already prepared herself mentally for rejection, but she never expected that the other party would actually agree!

Fake Wuming didn't say anything else, but walked back and stood side by side with the girl in black robe.

As the teleportation array lighted up slightly, the two disappeared from the spot.

He, he agreed?

He really agreed!

Tang Yurou clasped her hands tightly against her chest, her face full of excitement!

……

After the fake Wuming killed ten people in the Supreme Realm, Tan Tai Jing withdrew the Tongming Curse.

She said solemnly, "I thought you were strong enough, but I didn't expect him to be even stronger than you! What do you think?"

Lin Han sat on a chair and slowly picked up a cup of tea and started drinking it.

"This guy is even more powerful than you, and his sword style and even moves are exactly the same as yours! How can you still sit still!"

She looked Lin Han up and down suspiciously. "That's not right. I'm saying, is he your twin brother? Or is he from the same sect as you?"

"But it doesn't seem like that... I've met your brothers and sisters, and they're not sword cultivators..."

Suddenly she remembered something, slapped her head and exclaimed, "Oh my! There's another person, she's pretending to be me!"

"Finished?"

"Now that I'm done, I'm going out to buy some things."

Too lazy to explain to Tan Tai Jing, he stood up and walked out.

It is undeniable that the swordsman who impersonated him was very powerful, but the person he was waiting for was the one who impersonated him, an old acquaintance from his previous life.

The master of the strange sword!

After walking around the streets, I found that there were fewer monks searching for the nameless swordsman.

He bought a few steamed buns and some cooked meat before turning back.

The reason why Lin Han came out was that he didn't want the talkative Tan Tai Jing to ask him all sorts of questions and make a lot of noise.

Sudden.

A figure came hurriedly in front of him, knocking Lin Han back two steps.

He, who claimed to be a cultivator, was no different from an ordinary person at this time, but the person who bumped into him was a Jindan realm cultivator.

"What are you looking at? Get out of the way!"

Finding that Lin Han was still standing in front of him without any reaction, the cultivator reached out with his big hand and tried to throw Lin Han aside.

But at this moment.

call!

A palm wind came, forcing the Jindan realm man to pull his hand away to resist!

boom!

The Jindan realm cultivator took several steps back, his face darkening as he looked at the person who attacked him.

"Is there any law and order in Chiyang City? You, a dignified Jindan realm cultivator, actually attacked an ordinary person in the outer city!"

Lin Han frowned.

The person who blocked for him was not anyone else, but Li Wan'er.

Just now, she flew to the outer city of Chiyang City and unexpectedly saw Lin Han from above, holding steamed buns and cooked food in his hands.

Then he saw the scene of him colliding with a Jindan realm cultivator.

Thinking of the past, Li Wan'er felt a trace of pity in her heart. Unable to bear it, she helped Lin Han out of the predicament.

The Jindan realm cultivator took a closer look and found that the person who stood up for him was actually a Lianshen realm cultivator. Feeling guilty, he immediately said sorry with a timid look on his face and hurriedly passed by the two of them.

There are monks who stand up for ordinary people, but they are few. He is not in the right, and if the other party insists on making things difficult for him, his death will be in vain.

Li Wan'er looked at Lin Han, wanting to speak but hesitant. After a long while, she finally said, "Why, I helped you, and you can't even say thank you?"

"I need your help?" Lin Han asked coldly.

He didn't appreciate it and couldn't understand it.

They have clearly broken off all ties with each other, so why do these people still appear in front of him?

"Hmph, you ungrateful, ungrateful bastard!" Li Wan'er's face changed, and she couldn't help but ask, "Lin Han, tell me honestly, you married an ugly woman. Did you do that to disgust me? Is this your way of getting back at me for not marrying you and for siding with Senior Brother?"

Lin Han's brows furrowed even deeper.

"Tell me, isn't it?"

"roll!"

Lin Han walked past her with an expressionless face.

"Haha!" Li Wan'er laughed out of anger. The last bit of pity she had was gone, replaced by deep disgust. "You heartless thing! I was trying to help you out of kindness, but you hurled insults at me. Lin Han, who do you think you are?"

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