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Chapter 1946 One punch, breaking the origin!(2/2)

All her grievances were gathered together.
same.
It’s more than ten times stronger than before!
The force of the fist is as heavy as the blue sky hanging upside down!
The thickness of the fist is like the vastness of deep space!
The domineering power of the fist seems to be able to shatter the sky and push everything aside!
Except resentment.
This punch condensed all her past accumulation!
boom!!
With one punch, the divine power was defeated step by step, the divine power was vulnerable, and the body exploded inch by inch. The divine king... was directly bombarded to pieces!
From birth to death.
It took him two and a half sentences. I can't say it was very fast, I can only say it was hurried.
Punch out.
While shattering the Divine Lord, he also completely shattered Shang Qingshu’s past!
Visible to the naked eye.
The breath on her body trembled, and the power of the domain returned to its source, all turned into the original power!
Understand the past!
Break the shackles!
Punch sister, enter the origin!
not far away.
The eyes of Qianye and others darted back and forth between her and Yan Changge, their expressions subtle. Although they didn't say anything, their meaning was obvious.
Can you withstand it?
Yan Changge had no expression on his face, pretending he didn't see it.
After breaking through.
Sister Yiquan had sobered up a lot from her wine. She seemed to realize her gaffe, lowered her head slightly and smoothed her hair.
"Am I too violent?"
Looking at her sweetheart, she felt a little embarrassed and whispered, "Will you give up drinking in the future?"
"No need."
Yan Changge's gentle smile, combined with his gray hair on his temples, gave him a somewhat elegant and jade-like temperament.
"Whether you drink or not, whether you are violent or not."
"They are all Qing'er that I like."
Hear the words.
Sister Yi Punch's face turned even redder.
The looks in Mu Xinghe's and others' eyes became even weirder, and Qianye secretly gave a thumbs up, feeling that Yan Changge had the potential to become the second Demon Lord.
Very good!
"It's just an advanced level."
A third-step god said calmly, "Just a few of you mortal ants, one more or one less, can't escape..."
boom!
Rumble!
Before he finished speaking, two sword sounds suddenly sounded, and two sword lights, one green and one purple, fell on him in an instant!
boom!
boom!
The purple sword was domineering, the green sword was dim, and the two sword intentions complemented each other, causing him to retreat continuously, with divine blood flowing everywhere, and he was extremely embarrassed!
"Innate rat!"
Mu Xinghe sneered and said, "Mum, I want to see if it's your tough words or the sharpness of my purple and green swords!"
The words fell.
The body of the Qingshuang Sword was hazy for a moment, and then suddenly disappeared. The body of the Purple Lightning Sword trembled, and purple thunder light exploded!
puff!
The next moment, a ray of green light suddenly appeared, passing through the third eye between the god's eyebrows, and endless purple thunder fell, with shocking killing power. His body trembled and exploded into pieces!
"This is a bit interesting."
Qianye's eyes lit up, "Do you have a reputation?"
"The clear frost falls, and the purple lightning comes out."
Mu Xinghe took a breath and said slowly, "Hidden and killed in one, slaying all!"
Chapter completed!
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