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Chapter 391 The Violent Little Girl

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    It was too strong, and everyone in the Chitian Taoist system was silent, not to mention talking about it, and they didn't even dare to speak out. They were afraid that any words would provoke the Great Demon God and be killed by him on the spot.

    At this moment, the proud daughter of the Chitian Taoism, her face is pale, her body is cold, and her whole body is trembling.

    She knew that she had done an outrageously wrong thing, just now she was still threatening, talking about the temple, hoping that the Great Demon God would make a fool of himself.

    But now she realized that she was wrong too far. The temple could not deter the demon god at all. On the contrary, mentioning the word "temple" made the demon god even more disgusted.

    "you¡­¡­"

    The proud daughter of the Chitian Taoism was silent, she was stared at by Jian Mu's eyes, and in the dark, this proud daughter saw an astonishing picture.

    In a starry sky, a statue of a demon god, with a starry sky above his head, his feet smashed into the sky, a tall body, towering in the starry sky, staring at her with a pair of ruthless eyes at the moment.

    "ah!!"

    ? This proud girl was so distracted, she screamed crazily, she was so frightened that under her white dress, she was soaked in a lot of wetness, and she became incontinent.

    A dignified woman who is the pride of heaven, in the hearts of ordinary people, she is a goddess, a saint, but at this moment she was so frightened that she lost control of herself, which is simply a joke in the world.

    "Goddess"

    Jian Mu indifferently turned around, waved his palm, and with a bang, a sky-shattering seal fell down in the air, slapping the proud girl of the Chitian Dao to death in the void, and pieces of meat fell from the sky, like  It was like a rain of blood.

    Too bloody, too violent.

    None of the high-ranking members of the Chitian Taoism was spared, together with the leader and their proud daughter of heaven, they were all killed in this place.

    Since then, the Chitian Dao system has survived in name only, and without these high-level officials, this system will soon be swallowed up by other forces.

    "Let's go."

    Jianmu said, and left this place with his team of wonderful combinations.

    Next, Jian Mu didn't stop, because he passed by the Yan clan not long after leaving Chitian Taoism.

    This is a big clan, whose prestige is not under the Chitian Dao lineage, and even faintly means surpassing the Chitian Dao lineage, because their blood is very strong, and like the King Kong clan, they belong to the bloodline of demigod blood.  Nether magic is even more famous.

    The strong man who came out of the Yan clan was called the death god of Yan Luo, which made people feel terrified.

    At this moment, Jianmu boarded this big clan that called itself "Yan Luo Death God" and descended on this place.

    "You are the Great Demon God! How dare you come here!" The people of the Yan clan shouted.

    They didn't know that the Chitian Taoist lineage had been visited, because the sword priest came too fast, and the news hadn't spread yet.

    "I want to flatter the temple, right? Flattery. In order to please the temple and create public opinion about me, I just happened to pass by today. By the way, I solved you." Jian Mu said, standing with his hands behind his back.

    His long black and white hair fluttered, his red clothes were like blood, and on his delicate and immature face, there was a kind of sternness, cruelty and ruthlessness rarely seen in young people.

    Now he is more like a demon god, and his temperament has changed a little.

    "Solve it smoothly? Are you amazing? My Yan Clan's formation is solid and impregnable, even if King Xuan joins forces, it may not be able to break through"

    "Boom!"

    However, this master of the Yan clan hadn't finished speaking yet. Jian Mu slapped their so-called iron bucket defensive formation, and a big seal flew across the sky, blasting through it, and just like that.  .

    "Pfft!"

    ? This master of the Yan clan was thrown out and spit out blood profusely. I don't know if part of it was due to the blow.

    The proud defensive formation of the Yan Clan was broken by Jian Mu's palm, and they came in so calmly. It was a formation that even King Xuan would not be able to break through.  up.

    Next, Jian Mu pushed forward almost all the way. Yan Clan's defense is indeed very strong. Generally, when King Xuan came, he would stop, but this kind of defense, under Jian Mu's absolute combat power and super vision to see everything  , It was nothing at all, it was pierced like a layer of window paper.

    "Yeah, wrecking, people like this." Yinlin was very excited. Although she was a little girl, she had the demeanor of a brat.

    She is riding a big dog, and she is rampaging here, not for anything else, just to cause damage.

    "Boom boomThe battle started, and Jian Mu used the golden holy sword to strike at the old antique who had uttered wild words not long ago and hit Jian Xiaowu's corpse.

    The other two old antiques wanted to intervene, but Zi Kong blocked them with a bunch of artifacts, and a fierce battle broke out.

    Zikong is no longer the same as before. He is the one who has changed the most. From a simple boy, he has now grown into a generation of demon gods.

    The battle didn't last long. After ten rounds, the old antique was slashed and killed by Jian Mu on the spot. The golden holy sword pierced through the opponent's sky cap and hit his crotch. He was killed together with the primordial spirit.

    Next, the golden holy sword in Jian Mu's hand mercilessly slashed at the other two old antiques of the Yan clan.

    "Pfft!"

    "Pfft!"

    After a while, two heads flew out, and the two old antiques were also beheaded, and the dead bodies fell here.

    The sword in Jian Mu's hand was cold and ruthless, and the head of the Yan clan leader was also beheaded in the end.

    Since then, the Yan family has survived in name only, just like the Chitian Taoism, and even worse than the Chitian Taoism. They even lost their territories, and they were all beaten into scum by Yin Lin.

    "Walk!"

    Jian Mu said, leading people away from this moment.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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