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Chapter 107: Burning the Jungle and Mirror Light Snake Dance

Zhong Sheng stood up among a pile of dead leaves, looked sideways and saw more than a dozen big trees that were broken by him, shaking his head.

This girl has such a big hand!

The girl holding the mirror had the power of a palm that was enough to crack the rock and knock him away on the spot.

He subconsciously clenched his fingers, but fortunately, the ancient sword was still in his hand.

Where is the girl holding a mirror?

"Zhong Langjun, are you okay?"

Li Qingfeng's shouts came from afar, full of worry.

"I'm fine."

After Zhong Sheng got up, he was facing a gust of bloody storm, and he subconsciously raised his sword and stabbed it.

Brush, the black shadow in front of you rotates, slide without stopping.

It was the fire ball that collided with the giant snake, but it exploded into a few feet low in the front, and several flames splashed out.

"Roar, spit!"

The ancient sword hair was firm, and it opened its mouth and spitted out a fire, burning the mucus, snake eggs, and the newly hatched snake.

"Stupid boy, what's the matter?"

Once the trees are burned and covered in seven weeks, you will go one after another as quickly as the wind.

The practice of Zhongdantian has been ineffective in developing my physical potential.

A series of slender little snakes drilled in and out of the wound, treating themselves as needles and threads to sew the wounds for her.

The man holding the mirror cracked his lips and spit out a mouthful of sticky mucus to offset the fire ball that flew to the surface.

The giant snake bathed in the sea of ​​fire, burning with a piping sound, and its expression was indifferent.

Seeing this, Gu Jian poured warm current into Zhong Sheng, and silver light emerged from the sword body.

"nausea."

The ancient sword was even more amazing. He inserted his hands back and teared them apart on both sides.

Zhong Sheng rose from the ground and flew to the lowest point in the air. Suddenly, a mirror light hit him and hit the sword.

Fire balls flock to cover the land on a small scale. Even if you hit you, you can burn it into a sea of ​​fire for seven weeks.

"Red-haired?"

It is certainly said that the warm currents mobilized one after another belong to trickles, and the force that the Yang judges to penetrate is the torrent of the bucket.

The fireball that you have moved away from has broken four small trees one after another, bursting into a sea of ​​fire, burning plants and trees.

The already dry tic toe bar instantly nourishes and replenishes, and Dawan rotates rapidly and strengthens the body.

But even though I see through Gu Xin’s plan, there is a way to solve it.

The giant snake in the seven-headed mirror-holding man is now only half of it. The giant snake is shaking two times, and is inserted into the body by the ancient sword, and it is upwards with its knees, and is trapped in the body of the giant snake.

At the last moment, a pillar of light fell from the sky, and small pieces of dust appeared.

The ancient sword move is to burn the woods to flat ground and compress the space you can move.

The man holding the mirror was out of preparation, so he mobilized a giant snake and stopped Zhong Sheng behind him.

The momentum of turning back was interrupted, and Zhong Sheng fell to the ground in depressed manner and fell into soft mud.

Countless densely packed thin snakes squirmed and made a slight hissing sound.

As the light and shadow intertwined, the seven giant snakes rose, their bodies were illusory and real, and they were also falling in the air.

"You still have to use Yang Jue!"

The ancient sword wiped a large ball of mucus, but failed to hit the enemy.

Zhong Sheng was surprised to see it, and suddenly felt itchy in his skin and subconsciously touched it.

Zhong Sheng flew out of his hand, drew an arc, and hit the top of a giant snake.

The fire balls of the ancient sword flew out in a row, and there were any gaps between them, which made the man holding the mirror exhausted.

Although the giant snake had no physical body, its body ended up cracking when it was torn by the ancient sword.

There are already many black dots cracking and swinging with slender snakes.

When did you get hit?

In this way, the big pills accumulated in the middle dantian are not on the verge of exhaustion.

Before Yang entered the body, compared the experiences in succession, he showed an unprecedented magic.

You pinch a pair of slender hands, and the joints collided, making a sound like firecrackers.

"go!"

The ancient sword breathed heavily, and felt a small ball of charcoal accumulated in the throat. You could even see the mouth and nose breathing mixed with the number of sparks.

The man holding the mirror blew a whistle, and eight giant snakes remained gathered together and rolled around the ancient sword.

The man holding the mirror quickly moved away from the side and saw a ball of fireballs, sometimes right and sometimes left, blocking the space you did not hide from.

"It's bad!"

The giant snake fell to the ground on the spot, with a few light spots flowing back into the ancient mirror.

Gu Xin penetrated the snake's body, stretched her arms to the back, held Zhong Sheng's sword hilt, and pulled it forward.

My changes were also extremely strange when I fell into the eyes of the man holding the mirror.

I looked up at the giant snake behind me, and pulled it down the snake's body, and expanded the wound step back.
Chapter completed!
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