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The huge fierce beasts of both ends are as high as dozens of feet, which is completely condensed by spiritual power, scattered with terror, just like the real ancient monster.
"Boy, Death" laughed and rushed.
Go.
Dove Mo Yan's face was gloomy, and his cold eyes stared at Lin Xuan, piercing it.
"Boy, dare to hurt my disciple of the godbird palace, no one can save you in the sky,"
He was murderous, and his purple flame beating.
"You are provoking first, I don't have to do it, do you want to be passively beaten and you are not sick." Lin Xuan sneered.
"Is only you only made your godbird palace, and don't return it."
"Find death, dare to speak with Brother Dove"
"Hom about apologizing, otherwise no one can save you." The disciples of Shenbird Palace drank angrily.
"Little boy, no matter what you say, no one can be rewarded today, no one can be rewarded with my godbird palace disciples"
Dove Mo Yan's body is purple, like a god.
"Really" Lin Xuan sneered, "It seems you are really arrogant, don't think that people in the world will let you"
"Boy, you are so arrogant, let me die"
Dove Moyan's body was shining, just like the flames, the bear burning.
His palm was revealed, the purple flame beating, forming a huge hand claw, overwhelming the claws forward.
Dove Mo Yan is indeed the later martial arts of the psychic realm. The strength is extremely powerful. Even if it is suppressed by the exquisite tower, it is suppressed and repaired, but the violent power is far from being comparable to the martial arts in the middle of the psychic realm.
For a moment, the magic claws formed by the purple fire sea caught Lin Xuan, and the flame beating seemed to burn it into ashes.
"Hey, I thought it was a powerful person, it turned out to be the case."
"That is, be burned into ashes obediently."
The disciples of the godbird palace sneered.
Lin Xuan's expression was indifferent. The golden lightning pattern shone on his body, forming a lightning aura, constantly shaking, and stretching the purple magic paw.
Later, Lin Xuan pledged out, hitting the purple claws directly, and shocked it.
This fisting power is really horrible, making the entire space tremble, and the energy of the energy swept the Quartet, which was shocked to retreat.
"What he got rid of"
"This is impossible"
The disciples of Shenbird Palace yell madly.
"He can compete with the Dove Mo Yan" everyone is also Meng.
Dove Mo Yan's face was gloomy. In order to resist the fluctuations of the exquisite tower, he could only play half of his strength.
However, even so, the martial arts in the middle of the psychic realm cannot resist.
However, the other party blocked it.
"Who is this person who doesn't seem to be affected?" Kumo Yan was surprised.
Lin Xuan was also shocked. The power of the warrior in the later period of the spirit was still his imagination.
Fortunately, he was not affected and was able to wave all the strength, so that he could compete with Kumo Yan.
But this is his limit, he can't compete in the late period of Tongtong.
After all, he is only in the late stages of the spiritual realm, and there are several realms in the later period of Tongling. It is still against the sky.
If you say it, it will definitely shock everyone.
After all, even in Tianwu Yu, I am afraid that there is no such powerful Huantian martial arts
If you can't get a hit, the dove's face has no light on his face. He snorted and shot again.
The purple flames beating in the sky, knowing the formation of the purple flames, the amazing murderous.
"Non -extinguished spear"
The Dove Mo Yan waved his best, the purple spear flew out, leaving a lot of remnants, and the fast shuttle void.
Everywhere, all the air exploded.
The broken god spear is too scary, not only amazing amazing, but also with a trace of immortality.
This is no longer Lin Xuan's body can compete.
At the critical moment, he was not retained. The dragon sword in his body rushed out, a bright sword glowed across the void, and cut it down.
The eighty -percent dragon's sword is terrifying, and its power has passed the unusual Dacheng sword. This sword makes the world lose color.
The sword light is vertical and horizontal, split on the no god spear, the sound of 铿, and then the energy group exploded.
Dalong swordsmanship attacks unparalleled, the attack power is really powerful, even if the destroyed spear contains a trace of immortal atmosphere, it still cannot destroy the dragon sword.
Seeing that his destruction spear was blocked, Dove Mo Yan's face was dark, his eyes were clear.
"Who are you?" He asked sharply.
The sword of the sword was shying and surprised him.
Chapter completed!