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566. Bloody Purgatory 7

It's not that Ya Li doesn't understand, it's just that he cares too much about Feng Yun.

Ting Yan gritted his teeth, but didn't move.

On the platform below, Feng Yun was already in danger. Two spiritual powers crossed over, threatening to lead to Feng Yun and death, but Feng Yun could not move yet.

"No, no, I can't die, I can't die." Feng Yun looked at the ferocious attack in front of him, his teeth almost drew blood.

The ferocious and murderous look in his eyes for a moment was almost frightening.[

She can't die, she still has to go to Emperor Mu, she still has to protect Emperor Mu from being bullied forever, and she still has to love him well.

Can't die, absolutely not.

"Ah..." Chuanyunpoyue roared with all his strength, almost earth-shattering, like a lion breaking free from its shackles, and the dawn breaking away from the darkness.

"Boom." Accompanied by this loud roar, green spiritual power surged out from the sky, with the rich vitality and the destruction and rebirth of killing, overwhelming the sky and the earth.

Wash everything, destroy everything.

"The reborn colorful butterfly is so beautiful." Yafei looked at the bright green spiritual power below, and a smile appeared in his cold eyes.

"Feng Yun is the most powerful, I know it, I know it." Ya Li almost jumped for joy at this time.

The fire phoenix and other elves behind him were all smiling.

"Hmph, it's just normal." Only the venomous Lijiang still snorted, then rolled up his sleeves and left.

Put it in the place of death and then live. If there is no death, then there is life. If there is no life, then there is death.

The green light is bright, and the force of vegetation spreads throughout purgatory.

The brightness was so bright that almost all the prisoners in purgatory closed their eyes slightly.

This spiritual light is so dazzling.

Then, when he opened his eyes, there was only one person standing on the platform below, and that was Feng Yun.

He was covered in blood and injured, but he was even more powerful.

"Okay." I don't know who took the lead in shouting the word "good".

Then there were frequent cheers, followed by whistles and curses.

Two eighth-level spiritual sects were destroyed by a woman who couldn't see their spiritual power. It was really a fucking shame.
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