Jiang Zhao controlled Cheng Xiu Ran and spat at Yin Zhengyang again, saying smugly.
Cheng Xiu Ran was extremely panicked, as he knew that he had been completely fooled by that guy named Lu Xian.
He was just someone he met on the road, and he wanted to recruit him as a thug to die with him, but he ended up making an enemy, who not only killed himself but also the Cangming Sect.
Compared to Cheng Xiu Ran's despair, Jiang Zhao was simply too happy. Isn't your Cang Ming Sect powerful? You dare to go to Cang Xuan Sect to ask for help, and even dare to make harsh words. Wait until Tian Ji Sect comes to the door, and see how powerful your Cang Ming Sect can be.
"The evil cultivators of the Cangming Sect must be killed by everyone."
Yin Zhengyang shouted loudly, flicked his sleeves, and the flying sword broke through the air.
"The Tianji Sect, which uses forbidden techniques to prolong life, is not much better."
Cheng Xiu Ran was not afraid at all. He opened his eyes wide in anger, with a stiff and distorted expression on his face.
"laugh!"
Blood splattered, and the flying sword instantly pierced Cheng Xiu Ran's eyebrows, destroying his soul.
Yin Zhengyang looked at Cheng Xiuran's fallen body and said coldly, "Hang this man's body in the square. Tomorrow I will go to the Cangming Sect to ask for an explanation."
The silk-pulling game returned to Jiang Zhao's wrist. The translucent silk thread swayed slightly, and Jiang Zhao suddenly realized that the thread was a little longer than before.
Could it be that the string-pulling play will get longer and longer as time goes by?!
Jiang Zhao shook his head and decided to observe it again next time he used the silk-pulling trick.
Watching the disciples of Tianji Sect begin to carry Cheng Xiu Ran's body, Jiang Zhao slowly left the crowd.
After the task is completed, he leaves without a trace, hiding his achievements and fame, and the Cang Ming Sect quickly takes the blame!
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