Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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Suddenly, the rhythm of the tune was swiftly accelerated, and the air around it seemed to become tense with the frivolous festival.

Hey!

At the moment when the eyes of twenty-four dying eyes were tense, a white figure suddenly appeared on the top of their heads, and the accompanying tunes were also uploaded from their heads.

The soldiers of Fuxiguo exclaimed, and the deceased also returned to this moment, and looked up and brushed their heads.

Of course...

Everything is too late.

The monsoon smoke of the flying sword has already hung above their heads. As her voice under the scorn is hidden between the lips and teeth, her lips evoke a shallow smile.

In an instant, the evil sword in her hand came out, and with her fingertips waving, the evil sword that was suspended in midair seemed to fly into the sky with consciousness.

Reflected in the eyes of those who have died, it is a sword that separates from the body of the evil spirit in the air, and turns into an illusory sword in the sky. Some people are solidified in the sky, and the rain is dense. Heaven and the sun!

"Wan Jian Qi Fa!" The monsoon smoked in the lips and spit four words.

Tens of thousands of swords, with the moment when her voice landed, slammed into the ground!

Take a sharp sword like lightning, dive down, the ruined people around the ground burst into panic and collapse, fleeing in all directions in the shortest possible time.

Of course...

Too late.

It is too late.

The swords are all over the hundreds of meters, and no one can escape.

The illusion of the sword shadow, like a flying meteor, leaving a silvery white light in the sky, piercing the body of every deceased, but the moment of filling, disappeared, everything is like a dream.

but……

But those who are in the middle of the sword have no wounds, and they fall down!

All this, as fast as it happened, let the soldiers of Fuxi State have no reaction time at all.

In the twinkling of an eye, none of the twenty-four annihilators escaped the puncture of the sword shadow, and they brushed at the foot of the monsoon smoke, and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the last sword shadow disappeared, the broken evil sword hanging over the top of the monsoon smoke exudes a little halo. As the monsoon smoke raises a wave, it falls steadily into the palm of the monsoon smoke.

Around, it is already falling.

The monsoon smoke slowly descends on the flying sword, surrounded by fallen dying people. Those people are not dead yet, but they have lost all their fighting power, just like being crushed by bones, they are still moving to the ground. Only the slight tremor that is almost invisible, but also indicates that they are still alive.

"Twenty-four." The monsoon smoke smiled and spit out this creepy number.

From one to twenty-four, there is no interval between any numbers.

Twenty-four people who died in the world did not fight back in the face of the monsoon smoke. Under the eyes of everyone, they were defeated.

At this moment, Shi Dakai looked at the smile of the monsoon smoke, and a picture flashed in his mind. He finally realized where he had seen this enchanting girl!

"Monsoon smoke... She is the monsoon smoke!" Shi Dakai was unable to suppress the trembling, and the fear in his heart was finally at this moment as a beast of the gate, swallowing him.

After the whisper of Shi Dakai, who was listening to Shi Dakai’s whispers, he was even more sullen, and his eyes were stunned by the face of the monsoon smoke.