Demon Slaughtering Array

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"Fourth brother!"

Blood Eagle, Violent Bear, and the leaders of the 13 axes all changed their expressions when they saw the purple-haired old man's head flying away.

"I, I..." The purple-haired old man still had some consciousness, but at this moment, his face was filled with shock and disbelief.

He had already sensed that the divine power in his body had been completely eroded, which meant that he was definitely dead.

However, until his death, he did not expect that Heavenly Sword Marquis could find an opportunity to kill him under the siege of their leaders.

"Although your soul attack can't do anything to me, it's troublesome for you to keep influencing me." Jian Wushuang's light words entered the purple-haired elder's ears.

Buzz! The purple-haired elder's divine body collapsed, and his voice finally disappeared completely.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"