Chapter 1493: Thousand people cut!

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Light and shadow are intertwined with Yuan Qinglian along with Lu Jiuqian's movements, and life and death pass Lu Jiuxi's black sword next to Yuan Qinglian again and again.
The successive fears and shocks made Yuan Qinglian's thin lips open and close gently, as if murmuring something. If you listen carefully, you will know one or two.
"How is this possible ... how is this possible ..."
"How is this possible ... This is absolutely impossible ..."
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Yes!
How is this possible! !
Yuan Qinglian had already prepared thousands of Soul Masters and let them ambush here just to kill Lu Jiuqi!
This is a Thousand Star Soul Master, and they are all high-level Star Soul Masters above level five! !
Why is it that Lu Jiujiu is even weaker and more vulnerable than the paper-staffed people? !
Is she dreaming? !
She must not have woken up from the nightmare of Lu Jiuque ...
If it was not a dream, how could there be such a ridiculous, strange, and incredible scene? !
With the last corpse "Dong" at the bottom, Lu Jiuqi finally stopped the killing. She was thin and thin, standing in such a pool of blood, a little lonely and a little spooky.
It wasn't until she slowly turned her head back and raised her eyes without a trace of temperature to stare at Yuan Qinglian that the latter finally recovered her consciousness.
"Guru ..."
She swallowed subconsciously to relieve the throat that was a little hot because of fear.
She tried to control her legs, rubbing back backwards, but was powerless and fell into a thick blood.
The warm breath, sticky touch, and pungent smell made her twitch like an electric shock.
The fear and screams trapped in his throat rolled like a torrent of sluice.
"Ah-Lu Jiuqi! You are not human at all! You are not human at all! You are the devil!"
"Ah! Don't come over! Don't come over Lu Jiuque!"
"Damn! Get out! Get out!"
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She was crying and shouting, while crawling on her hands and feet and backing away. She was terrified, her delicate and beautiful body shook into a sieve at this time, which made her a little unpleasant cry, which was morally unpleasant.
Lu Jiuqian looked down at Yuan Qinglian like this, without a trace of expression, shook his long sword slightly, and then walked towards her.
Yuan Qinglian knew nothing at this time. She only had the instinct, and the instinct to escape from Lu Jiuqi's devil was terrified to the extreme instinct of wanting to live.
She turned around violently, trying to stand up and run away, but her legs were as soft as tofu, but in desperation, she only crawled forward like a dog.
She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't control her tears.
One drop at a time, like a pearl with a broken thread, burst a small gully on her blood-splattered face, ridiculous and sad.
"Ooooooo ... Don't come over ... Ooooo ... Don't come over ..."
"Woo ... Lu Jiuqi ... don't come over ..."
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She muttered over and over again, it seemed that such a spell could prevent Lu Jiuqi from approaching until she touched something.
At the moment of contact, Yuan Qinglian shuddered fiercely, deeply afraid of what body he had touched.
It's just that this thing will tremble, and the temperature is clearly a living person!
Yuan Qinglian exulted and looked up suddenly, but saw a face she had almost forgotten ...