2650 Not One Left? (Three)

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Ning Xu sneered, his eyes were churning with clear killing intent: "Fusang City are all demonic beasts, and you help Zhou to abuse, you are the minions of the demon clan, you deserve to be killed!!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword beam shot out from his body and directly pierced Li Anyang's chest.

Li Anyang's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked down.

The goal was a huge hole in the chest and a heart that was broken into slag.

He opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell straight down from mid-air.

The long sword didn't get a drop of blood, it spun around in the sky and returned to Ning Xu's hands.

His body was awe-inspiring, and the tip of his sword pointed at the crowd, "Are you guys of the devil clan killed by yourself, or will you die under my [Devil Slaughtering Sword]?"

The monks present looked at Ning Xu, who was like an Asura killing god, and then looked at Li Anyang, who had long since died.

They knelt down on the flying sword and flying boat with a thud, "Young Master Ning, spare your life, spare your life! We are willing to listen to the words of Young Master Yunxiao, cut off our own arm, donate all our property, and ask you to spare our life!"

These people kneeling on the ground, there are men and women, some old and some young.

At this time, he was really frightened, and everyone was pale and terrified.

The force of the kowtow was terrifying, and some of them had low cultivation and weak bodies, and their faces were covered in blood.

Those female cultivators even burst into tears and begged bitterly.

But facing such a scene, Ning Xu didn't have the slightest sympathy in his eyes, "Since you don't want to cut yourself off, then I'll have to do it myself."

"no, do not want--!!"

"Miss Jun, Miss Jun, we are just obsessed with money, and we will never dare again. Please, spare our lives!"

"Young Master Yunxiao, we are willing to cut off our arms in order to survive. We really do, please save us!"

After finishing speaking, there was actually that person who had hurt the Seventh Son of Xiaoyao, and cut off his own arm with a sword.

Blood splattered!

However, Ning Xu was not moved at all, "Under my Demon Slaying Sword, there will never be any remnants of the Demon Race! You all suffer!"

After speaking, the long sword flew out, and without hesitation, cut a cultivator who had just cut off his arm into two pieces.

This time, even everyone in Xiaoyaomen was taken aback.

Yun Ruohan frowned and finally couldn't help but say, "Young Master Ning, there is something wrong with these people, but is it too much to kill them all?"

Forget the elders.

But those disciples are just young men and women of the Golden Core Stage.

The secret of Fusang City is definitely not clear.

Today's action is just to listen to the instructions of the elders.

Killing everyone is too much.

Ning Xu said lightly, "It's no exaggeration to kill the demons and evil spirits. I only punish these first evils, and letting them go is the greatest kindness."

As soon as the voice fell, the long sword flew out again and directly killed several old men.

For a time, there were screams in the sky.

When the long sword turned and rushed towards a young female cultivator, there was a sudden bang in the air.

Ning Xu's Demon Slayer Sword was directly beaten back.

Another white light also shot in Mu Yan's direction.

The Seven Absolutes Sword was held in her hand, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Little Junior Sister, how are you?!"

Ning Xu looked at Mu Yan in shock, "What are you doing?"

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