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Chapter 611 Immortal? It doesn't exist!

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The fists are like pounding garlic, like phantoms, layer by layer, endless.

The unknown fist shadows gathered into a pitch-black fist wall.

Like a storm, it hit Ling Jianchen head-on.

The imperial power carried on the fist made the strong people around them tremble in fear. Not to mention the counterattack, under this terrifying imperial power, ordinary strong people could not even defend themselves.

"Father, hurry up and save Brother Chen..." Luo Ziyi looked anxious.

Luo Tianhao shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Jian Chen will never be reckless in doing things. Since he dares to take action, it proves that he is sure. What he is worried about now is the Eastern Crazy!"

His eyes looked at Dongfang Kuang not far away, with a hint of solemnity and fear in his eyes.

Oriental Madness.

This exists in the same era as him.

He is a well-deserved giant.

Dongfang Kuang also looked at Luo Tianhao. At this moment, Luo Tianhao deliberately restrained his momentum, and seemed to have not healed due to serious injuries. However, it vaguely brought him a sense of threat.

"The blood is gone without trace. Wuji was killed by Ling Jianchen. Luo Tianhao is intact. This matter is a bit strange..."

Dongfang Kuang murmured to himself, his eyes swept over Ling Jianchen, who was at a disadvantage in the face of Dongfang Immortal bombing attack, raised his lips with a faint smile, "But Ling Jianchen can't make any waves. He kills him like a pig or dog with immortal means!"

………

In the battlefield.

Ling Jianchen kept waving his hands, and lights were lit out one after another.

Rumble!

The finger light and the fist shadow kept colliding, like a needle pointing to the wheat ray, bursting out an extremely terrifying explosion. The aftermath overflowed, heading towards all directions, and everything was swept across the place.

Layers of soil and rocks on the ground were lifted up.

Swish swish swish swish!

The fist and palm were dodged by the two and fell into the buildings on all sides.

Wherever the two passed...

A ruin, broken walls!

Countless masters screamed and wailed, fleeing here: "Don't kill me, I'm just passing by!"

"Damn it, is it easy for me to watch the fun? My legs..."

"Immortal Light!"

Dongfang Bumi's body suddenly stopped, his right hand bounced, and a black light burst out.

"The light of fireflies dares to compete with Haoyue for the bright light? Get out of here!"

Ling Jianchen's face was calm and he raised his hand and slapped it.

Bang!

The finger light was shot out by him.

Deviated from the direction.

Among the crowd.

The pupils of the Six He Saint Son, who was watching the show, shrank, looked at the finger that deviated from the direction and shot towards him, and showed despair and unwillingness on his face, and roared hysterically: "Ling Jianchen, you cheated me..."

boom!

The finger light rolled over and strangled his body into countless powders.

"Tsk tsk, it's worthy of being an immortal body. Is this even human nature annihilated? Even the Holy Son of Beihai Academy, you just kill it if you say it!" Ling Jianchen teased and smiled provocatively.

"you……"

Dongfang's immortal teeth were itchy and roared repeatedly, "Ling Jianchen, you have completely angered me. I didn't want to use this unique skill easily, but you are too forced. Today, either you die or I die!"

"What? Dongfang Immortal is going to use that move?"

Luo Tianhao's face suddenly changed, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he was about to take action.

But at this moment...

A faint voice sounded in front of him, just like Dongfang Kuang who wrapped his hands on his chest. He smiled and said, "Luo Tianhao, you'd better watch the battle obediently. Today's battle is the personal grudge between the two of them, and no one can interfere!"

"Dongfang Kuang, do you think I am afraid that you will not succeed?" Luo Tianhao roared.

"Hahaha, Luo Tianhao, you are the fashion at the peak and are not my opponent. Over the years, you have suffered so much pain. Do you think you are still qualified to shout in front of me now?"

Dongfang Kuang smiled fearlessly, leaned forward slightly, and said coldly, "Luo Tianhao, I respect you, a giant of the previous generation, and warn you for the last time. In this battle, let them fight and kill, neither you nor me will intervene!"

Luo Tianhao snorted coldly and turned his head away.

He knew the character of Dongfang Kuang very well, if he really wanted to intervene.

So……

At that time, not only will he face Dongfang Kuang's bombardment attack, but even the Eight Desolate Elders and Dongfang Changsheng may join the battle. Once they take action, they will help Dongfang Bumi to deal with Ling Jianchen.

He was restrained by Dongfang Kuang again.

That's really bad!

Just think of this.
Chapter completed!
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