I Just Memorized The Plot. Did You Tell Me To Change The Script?

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The Europeans and Americans running at the end were stunned for a moment: "It doesn't matter what you buy, contribution is important! Hurry up and catch that kid Xie Chun in front."

Xie Chun held the sword in the air. The moment he turned his head and continued running, a sneak attack pierced his eyebrows and penetrated his head entirely.

So the other party died before he even had time to make a sound.

In order to prevent him from finding any way to save his life, Xie Chun poked more than a dozen holes in his body at an extremely fast speed to ensure that he was completely dead.

"Oh, I gave you a chance to live and you didn't want it."

Xie Chun moved him behind a tree and hid him, then accelerated and chased him forward, quickly catching up with the second to last one:

"Brother, do you want to buy or not?"

"roll!"

"You chose the wrong answer."

Quietly hiding the second to last one, Xie Chun continued to chase forward with his sword in hand.

He simply counted the number of people, and there were five left, three of the first level and two of the second level. It shouldn't be a big problem to solve them quickly.

Xie Chun caught up to the first place in one breath without even taking a breath. He turned around and asked: "Brother, you have a good foundation. Do you want to buy it? It can at least double your speed."

The first person was stunned for two seconds. Looking at his outfit and dark pupils, he suddenly realized:

"The person selling hanging items in front is Xie Chun!"

"..."

"This is boring. Smart people tend to be short-lived."

Xie Chun raised his sword and waved: "One sword will frost fourteen states."

A sword flower exploded in the first place's chest, and Xie Chun looked at the four people chasing after him without looking back.

He gathered most of the spiritual energy in his body on the low eyebrow sword and struck out with this sword.

The sword light was almost overwhelming, covering everything in front of him. Xie Chun locked on the four people in front of him and released a sword energy that reached the sky.

A white light bloomed among the trees, shooting straight into the sky. The young man in green clothes was covered in blood, and his sword came out, like a divine power coming to the world.

This sword completely chopped off the heads of the four people, and their souls were wiped out.

Death is like falling leaves.

Xie Chun threw away the tattered ghillie suit, found a black coat, put it on, and left in a hurry.

The movement of the sword just now was not small, the sword light shot into the sky, and the group of people chasing behind would probably catch up soon.

The spiritual energy in his body is now empty. He can still touch one against one, but forget about seven against one. He is not an Uchiha.

All Xie Chun could do was to find a hidden place to hide for a long time, waiting for all the spiritual energy to recover.

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...

Within a few minutes, the following seven people arrived near Jianguang.

"All seven of them are dead. Look around for the remaining two dead people." The leader's voice was calm, without any waves.

"How can it be?!"

The leader continued: "Several of them have the spiritual marks left by me, and now the marks have completely dissipated."

"Is he so strong?"

"Don't worry, he can't run far. After killing our people, I have been able to pinpoint his location."

The leader's tone was a little more serious: "Now I need a few of you to activate the spiritual link and help me."

"Boss, this..."

The expressions of the remaining people were a little more hesitant, but the tone of the leading young man seemed to leave no room for doubt.

"It's just consuming some life force. If you continue to hesitate, you will become the dead soul under that man's sword after a while. By then, it will be too late for you to survive?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally nodded slowly, moving closer to the leader. This kind of sacrifice was necessary to complete the task, and would be compensated by additional contributions in the future.

The white light in the leading young man's hand lit up, and the next moment, the six people surrounding him trembled and groaned in pain.

"not enough!"

The white light became more intense, and the low groans of several people gradually turned into howls of pain, and finally fell silent.

The leader glanced at the new lifeless corpses on the ground and stretched out his hand to feel the surging spiritual energy in his body.

He raised his hand slightly, and a dozen corpses on the ground were piled on top of each other like fake corpses. Then he took out a bottle of powder from his body and poured it on the pile of corpses.

A few minutes passed and the body on the ground disappeared.

He followed the direction of sensing the spiritual mark and slowly stepped into the depths of the jungle.

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...

Xie Chun sat on the tree, looking at the vague Huang Mao on the ground not far away and lost in thought.

He thought he had hidden well enough. This man kept wandering around here, obviously making sure that he was in this area.

What flaws were left? Or was it that the other party used some spell to lock the position when he just killed someone?

He had the impression that Huang Mao was the leader of the group chasing him.

But your level jump was too fast. Did you use the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire?

It looked like it was only at the fourth or fifth level of foundation building before, but now the aura has faintly exceeded the peak of foundation building.

After digitization, it jumps back and forth from 100% in the second level to 0% in the third level.

Xie Chun raised his head and glanced at the sword light in the sky. Sword intent erupted from his body and he jumped down from the tree lightly.

"Brother, are you looking for me?"

"Xie Chun, if you hand over all the phantom fruits, I can put the blame in the past and even give you a great opportunity to improve your strength." The leader said slowly.

Xie Chun curled his lips and said, "You're a liar. Look at your cultivation for yourself. It's too weak. I don't know what kind of evil skills were used to achieve it. What's more, I just killed a group of your subordinates."

"They will die if they die, but my plan is of great significance to the entire Blue Star. Those who achieve great things do not stick to small things. You will understand when you see the true power."

Xie Chun walked slowly to the position three feet away from the opponent with his sword in hand. Suddenly he looked behind him and said, "Junior brother, why are you here? Let's do it."

"How dare you use such a clumsy trick? Even a three-year-old child would fall for it." The leader sneered.

But at that moment, an extremely fast flying sword pierced the back of his heart and completely penetrated his body.

"Tsk, tsk, soldiers never tire of deceit."

Xie Chun knelt down and looked at the leader who fell to the ground with his eyes wide open. He raised his hand to draw two swords, pointed at the young man in white who appeared and introduced him:

"This is my junior brother, Song Ci."

"Junior brother, what is his name? I seem to have forgotten to ask, forget it, it's not important." Xie Chun waved his hand and put his arm around his shoulders:

"Junior brother came just in time."

Song Ci just smiled: "Senior brother, the sword light that asked for help before was too obvious. I used my sword intention, so of course I have to come and have a look."

Xie Chun's sword light that soared into the sky was originally intended to attract Ning Yingluo to hug his thigh, but then when he was sitting on the tree, he saw the sword light that came from Song Ci's response.

That's why there was a scene later where the sword force exploded and exposed the position, and he jumped down from the tree.

Otherwise, just pointing at his empty spiritual energy, he would have wasted a lot of energy trying to fight against this pinnacle of foundation building on the ground. Even if he won in the end, he would probably have to hand over the chessboard with the defensive formations engraved on it here.

"This foreigner is pretty strong."

Song Ci kicked Xiao Huangmao, who was still breathing: "How could senior brother be chased by such a person?"