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248. One-on-one battle to the death 18

Because he felt that he could not beat this man in purple, that was his death.

The man's anger in his eyes was more frightening than anyone he had ever seen.

The old man of genius has seen countless people in his life, and has never seen such a cruel person. No, it should be said that he saw two people today, one in Wuliu and the other in purple.

However, the aura in the eyes of the man in purple was naturally a little higher than that of Wu Liluo. Perhaps he wanted to put them all to death.

When Chu Mo saw the old man taking out the heartless needle, he was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He was about to say something, but his master had already flew straight towards the man.

This is equivalent to three first-class masters all using fatal tricks against this man.

Moy just said that right. If you want to survive, let’s go together!

As he thought, Moi had already arrived at the man in purple, and the sword energy with white neon lights was about to affect the man in purple.

However, the man in purple did not move at all, and was still cold in his body. In silence, he showed his Shura aura breath with silence. The gilded fan shook slightly, and the wide water sleeves swayed gently with his movements.

That expression was as leisurely as idle clouds and wild cranes, and unrestrained as a romantic and unruly person.

But Moi suddenly felt the counterattack of his aura. He was about to scream, but the man in purple waved his fan without even opening his eyes...

Moi felt a force that was extremely strong and swept hard like him. He flew out without even having time to scream.

His body flew like a rag and hit the stone wall more than ten feet away and bounced hard, then fell down, struggling in the dust for a few times and then never moved again.

Besides, the Buddha was originally following Moi, and his ultimate skill, Tianluodi Net, was his best skill, and he was still very confident.

The so-called Tianlu Net is his pair of scimitars that make it to the fullest. It seems to be messy, but it has made a complete protection net around him. While protecting himself, it is like an invisible attack net.

If you cover your opponent in your own net, you will die of poison as soon as you touch it.

This time he was a Jedi counterattack.

He didn't want to die in a life of trouble many years after he left the world.

However, after Moi flew out, his sky and earth net was also bounced by the powerful wave. He turned his body and counterattacked again. A large number of silver light flew behind him. The first shot of the plot needle of the genius old man was fired.

Come out.

Pei Luo Chenyao still closed his narrow phoenix eyes. The momentum of the fan was released, it solved the casting seat of the First Killer Organization. When he took it back, he turned around and waved it again. He opened the phoenix eyes, under his eyes

There is a stunning stream of light.

Before the World Honored One could be amazed, he was hit by the second wave of attack from the fan. Like Moi, he flew to the stone wall behind him.

But he did not die, but after landing, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Besides, the first wave of silver light was almost wiped by Pei Luo Chenyao's second wave, and the old man in genius started the second shot when he was surprised.

A thousand silver needles flew straight towards Pei Luo Chenyao like silver waves. Pei Luo Chenyao's expression did not change at all, and he was still calm and cruel.
Chapter completed!
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