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Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Chapter 1270 Cang Yuan’s Brother
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"Sword power, it's the power of the grey abyss sword!" The sword Spirit's excited voice rang out in Ling Chuxi's mind.

Even if he didn't say it, Ling Chuxi could feel the Supreme majesty of a sovereign who ruled the nine states! Other than the might of the grey abyss sword, who else in the world could have such a heaven-defying might just by relying on a remnant will?

"Sword power! It's sword power!" Just as Ling Chuxi was still in shock, Ming cangye's figure flashed and he flew towards the sword power spiritual body.

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"It's you!" The grey abyss sword-might looked at Ming cangye and said calmly.

"You didn't expect this, did you, Cang Yuan? we meet again after tens of thousands of years." Looking at the might of the grey abyss sword, Ming cangye's face, which was previously calm and detached, became extremely ferocious. It was filled with excitement, as well as hatred.

"Dark cangye, in the end, you still used the dark death evil art." The grey abyss sword looked at the dried corpses on the ground and said indifferently, as if it had no emotion.

"Sorcery? Sorcery? If it wasn't for you, how could I have used such a sorcery and slept for ten thousand years? If you didn't take away everything that should have belonged to me, I would have become the underworld Emperor long ago. How could I have been driven out of my family and fallen to this state today?" Cangye Ming laughed coldly as he roared out.

"You're wrong. I'm just a remnant of the sword intent. Cang Yuan is the name of the sword Master. " The expression of the sword of the abyss sword did not change at all.

"Hehe, the incomplete sword intent? Who doesn't know that the Cang Yuan partial will was formed from that trash's soul? what's the difference between you and Cang Yuan? Cang Yuan, I don't care if you're the original body or the remnant intent in the sword. Ten thousand years ago, I let you escape, but ten thousand years later, I'll destroy your soul and make you unable to reincarnate!" Cangye Ming gritted his teeth.

"It seems that Lord Sword Master really shouldn't have let you live because of our Brotherhood." The grey abyss sword said.

"Brotherhood?" Ling Chuxi's heart trembled. So it turned out that Ming cangye and Cang Yuan were brothers. That meant that Cang Yuan was also a member of the Emperor of the dead clan. However, how deep must the hatred be for the brothers to turn against each other and form such a huge enmity?

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"The sword master's real name is dark grey abyss. However, very few people in the world know about it." Sensing Ling Chuxi's shock, the sword spirit said faintly. His voice was deep and distant, revealing a faint sadness.

He seemed to be explaining something to Ling Chuxi, but after saying this, he fell into a long silence and did not continue. Ling Chuxi knew that there were some things he was not willing to talk about now, so she did not ask further.

"Brotherhood. If you cared about Brotherhood, how could you have taken away the woman I love and everything that belongs to me? Cang Yuan, I'll destroy you completely today and take back everything that should belong to me!" Cangye Ming howled, and a dozen bronze-colored figures silently appeared around him. They were the dark death puppets from before.

"With just these netherdeath puppets?" The Azure abyss swordmight glanced at the netherworld puppet and said. His tone was still as calm as ever. The more he acted like this, the more Ming cangye went crazy.

"Humph, Cang Yuan, you're still so arrogant!" Cang ye laughed coldly. With a wave of his arm, the dozen or so dark death puppets charged towards the grey abyss sword.

The grey abyss sword looked at them indifferently and waved its long sword gently.

This strike was so simple, but even Ling Chuxi, who was a thousand feet away, could feel the heavy pressure of this sword. Under the pressure of this sword, the surrounding air was compressed to the extreme, and not a single whistling sound could be heard.

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