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Chapter 802:Unforgivable

“Why stop me?”I looked at the old man in front of me coldly, and there was a fierce murderous breath.

The Blood-coat Master did not answer my words, but narrowed his eyes and looked at me.

After half an eye, he smiled and said, “I thought that the legend of the ‘body recipient’ was just a wave of false names.”Who would have thought it would be a great thing.”

I was in no mood to hear him say this, and the palm of my hand glowed purple, and the tone said coldly, "Either let her go, or I'll kill you."

The blood-clothed grandfather stopped laughing and looked at me with interest and said, “Oh, kill me?”Young people, you are the first of you who dare to say such a garrison in the monastic world."

"What?"“You think you’re so old?”I grinned and sneered.

“Unscrupulous!”Wang Annan came out in a frenzy and pointed out to me and said, "Our blood-clothed grandfather is one of the three people called the 'no-tenble three' in the whole monastic world, you don't think that you can speak out with great fame recently, just because of your boy, you are not enough to lift shoes for our ancestors!"

I froze and said doubtfully, “Three untried ones?”What the hell is this?”

“This is not a ghost thing!This is a title that only the strongest in the monastic world deserves!”Wang Anan explained in a hurry.

"Oh?"He’s one of the three, who are the other two?”I was curious and asked.

Wang Annan grunted and said, "The other two are the above-clear wine, and Li Xuanxian, with the dragon's boxer."However, Li Xuan was secretly calculated at the beginning, and it has already fallen for a long time.Originally his strength was the most powerful in the "no-pole three", but his age was too big, and in order to participate in many wars in the Qing Dynasty, the body left serious problems, the strength has long been out of the scope of the "no pole three", at most just the strength of an ordinary celestial realm.In addition, his life was exhausted in the first half of the year, sitting in the west, and now the "no-pole three", only our blood-clothed ancestors are left.Now the monastic world, in addition to the soul-eating ancestors, is the strongest strength of the blood-clothed ancestor!”

After listening to Wang Annan's proud words, I shook my head and smiled and said, "Since he is so powerful, why don't you go to the Ecstasy Valley to fight the demons, but run to the Qing Dynasty to bully these children?"

Wang Annan was about to open his mouth, but the blood-clothed grandfather waved his hand to him and said to me: "I and He Tianfu, Li Xuanyi three, and said 'the three of them, although they are in opposition to my blood-to-blood religion, but the relationship between the three of us is not bad.After we have reached such a state, worldly things have long been uncaring, and unless the gatekeepers encounter a great disaster, we will not care in general."

"This time the blood-sotro-poisoning religion and the Qing Dynasty's war, I had no intention of intervening, but came to observe, if I sent to encounter danger, I can also ensure that they leave safely."But who could have expected the old boy of the ethereal man to use such cruel and vicious antiquation, if not, how could this seat shoot him a younger man?"

Listening to the words of the blood-clothed grandfather, I frowned, glancing at the ethereal person who was suffering from the knee treatment not far away, the ethereal person saw me looking over, his body trembled, his face suddenly became a little ugly, he bowed his head, and did not dare to look at me again.

“What kind of practice did he use?”I saw the ethereal man's appearance as a thief, and I felt very strange in my heart, and asked the blood-clothed ancestor.

The blood-clothed grandfather snorted coldly and said, "His practice is called the earth-shaking fire, once this trick is released, whether it is an enemy or a friend, it will be affected, don't look at so many Qing disciples here, I can honestly tell you, in fact, the death of these people was caused by ethereal people."

“What?”I looked at me and asked in shock, “Are you... what do you say is true?”

The blood-clothed grandfather sneered and told everything that had happened before I had not come here.

After listening to the story of the blood-clothed ancestor, I looked at the corpse of the upper Qing disciples all over the earth, and there was an anger in my heart, and in the direction of the ethereal people, I shouted: "Ethereal old man, why do you do this?"

The ethereal people saw that I was angry, so frightened that they were trembling and trembling, saying: "Before... forefathers for forgiveness, I...I also think for the sake of the Qingpai..."

“Fuck you, fuck off!”

My face was bristled, my fist clattered, scolded, rushed directly to the ethereal people, raised him up, and shouted, “Have you thought about the parents of these dead disciples, have you ever thought about how much their families will suffer?”What is the difference between you and evil?”

Oh, hey, hey! 🙂

The rest of the disciples of the upper Qing school saw that I was viciously clutching the ethereal people, and suddenly they took out their swords and spells and surrounded my regiment.

I turned my head, looked at the crowd that surrounded me, and sneered out, “Are you fucking stupid or crazy?”This ethereal old way, this son of a bitch, he killed your companions, killed your friends, and if this old man in blood jacket had cracked his prohibition, you might have been burned by him!Now, are you aiming your weapons at me?How pedantic are you, how hard are you?”

"Senior, in any case, he is also the leader of our Qing school, please raise your noble hand and let him go!"In the crowd, a male disciple with a thick face said to me in an urgent voice.

I looked at him and thought he looked familiar.

Thinking about it, I finally remembered that he was the one who was fighting with the wild boar when I first went to break the heaven and raise the water.

Although I have seen the deceased, I am not in any mood at this moment.

The crazy approach of the ethereal people completely made me angry.

“Senior, please forgive me.”

“Old man, please lift your hand!”

“Predecessor, honor the old man!”

“The predecessors...”

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