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688. Chapter 688 [Seize the phantom ring] The villain's counterattack 8

"Overbial ability!"

Xuanyuan Zhen'er's bloodthirsty red eyes stared at Hui Yu who dared to come up to fight alone. He felt a deep sense of mockery and disdain in his eyes, and a red fighting spirit suddenly appeared in his palm.

The surging flames rushed towards Huiyu like a spring collapse.

"Hide——"

Mu Jiuer shouted to Huiyu in shock!

Hui Yu stared at the squirting flames with wide eyes and was obviously frightened. He stared at Xuanyuan Zhen'er who actually used the "fire of fire" at the Douhuang level!

The fire is overwhelming...

Only the Dou Emperor can use it, and the flames are a killing move that can instantly turn people into ashes!

How can a small third-level fighting spirit be used?

Obviously, Xuanyuan Zhen'er in front of him is no longer the Xuanyuan Zhen'er he used to be.

Hui Yu couldn't dodge at all. He didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a small third-level fighting spirit for a lifetime! He was simply a genius!

Just as he was feeling sad for his short life, he suddenly saw a mysterious ice slash in front of him. The mysterious ice slash was a master-level fighting technique, extremely strong, and ordinary fire could not do anything to it.

Before Huiyu could react, he was pushed away by a big hand.

I saw Huangfu Chenjue holding Xuanbing Slash in his hand, and his two fingers drew a golden light in the air. Xuanbing Slash formed a circle to resist Huangfu Chenjue's heart position, sucking all the Lie into Xuanbing Slash.

It seems that the fire is only the first level...

Huangfu Chenjue breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the person in front of him who was Xuanyuan Zhener but not Xuanyuan Zhener with an interrogative look.

"Who are you!"

"Hmph, Xuanyuan Zhen'er's internal strength is really poor, otherwise I would not have only one success!"

The 'Xuanyuan Zhen' in front of him looked down at his body contemptuously and unhappy, and then looked at Huangfu Chenjue and said, "Boy, you can only break my move. You are no match for me at all."

Huangfu Chenjue frowned after hearing the words of "Xuanyuan Zhen'er", but did not dare to attack rashly.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Yinxuan rushed over at this time and stared at Xuanyuan Zhen'er in front of him who was strange to him and shouted angrily: "Zhen'er! You Xiu wants to make trouble! Come with your brother to apologize to the Demon Lord!"

As he said that, he grabbed Xuanyuan Zhen'er's hand.

Mu Jiuer was impressed by Xuanyuan Yinxuan's action. It was so frightening to dare to touch her at this time!

Before Xuanyuan Yinxuan's hand touched Xuanyuan Zhen'er's arm, she used her left hand to pinch his neck. Her blood-red eyes were curvy, but her hands were slowly raised. Her arms were so strong that she could actually lift Xuanyuan Yinxuan, who was about 1.8 meters tall, over her head. Xuanyuan Yinxuan rubbed the ground with his toes, staring at Xuanyuan Zhen'er in disbelief.

Xuanyuan Zhen'er giggled: "Go to see the Demon Lord? It should be him Yin Shitian coming to see me! No! He is not worthy of seeing me again. He has to pay the price for what he has done! He will pay back everything he owes me!"

Xuanyuan Yinxuan's face had turned purple. He wanted to spread Xuanyuan Zhen'er's hand with both hands, but he was not as powerful as hers...

"I am your brother!"

"Brother? What kind of brother are you from?" Xuanyuan Zhen'er curled her lips, looking like Shi Jiaohan was angry.

Everyone felt that their hair was standing up.

Mu Jiuer listened to the cold sneer that seemed familiar, and a thought flashed through her mind.

"Who are you?"

"Me? Strictly speaking, you should call my aunt!"
Chapter completed!
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