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Chapter 1520: Xu Liusu's Remorse

The three lives in Xu Liu Su's body began to slowly integrate.

This time, Xu Liu Su is not painful.

Because he has already been familiar with the atmosphere of fire, and also, he also has the origin of stolen fire and swallowing the sky as the origin of swallowing.

Therefore, the process of integration is extremely smooth.

The energy of swallowing the sky crazy absorbs the energy of thunder and fire, the energy of the magic flames and the great wasteland, and gradually in the Dantian, forming a flame storm.

The color of the storm is extremely weird, from mysterious to dark, and there is a hint of dark gray.

The three attributes are slowly combined, forming a flames with strange gloss.

Xu Liu Su called it.

Demon Defense!

After a while, an extremely powerful energy storm became a beam, and suddenly shook from the surface of the body!

Boom.

The boulders around the surrounding are suddenly broken and turned into pink.

"This flame temperature is so terrible. It is more powerful than the power of the magic flames simply before!"

Xu Liu Su secretly amazed.

He raised his eyes and looked around.

This is already a ruin. He swept a circle with the soul technique to understand that the hinterland of the entire prisoner's peak collapsed, the boulder was crushed, and the rock wall was crushed.

Fortunately, there are natural defense shield methods for the three deserted remains.

Otherwise, when he was in a coma, it was difficult to save him away by the power of a person alone!

"What happened? Why did this mountain collapse?"

Xu Liusu frowned and asked: "After devouring the bones of the deserted treasure, it triggered a mysterious power prohibition?"

Wen Qian opened his eyes and flashed: "If you return to the young master, it may not be the case. When you are in a coma, I have been guarding this place. Three days ago, I felt an unprecedented force, and the mountains in the hinterland directly shattered the hinterland.

It is very likely to be a junior named Lan Cexuan. "

"Lan Cexuan."

Xu Liusu murmured, gaze over a sperm: "After he devoured the treasure bone, his strength was so powerful?"

Ordinary people say that the power is compared with the power of crushing mountains and stones.

But when there was no breakthrough in the real situation, it was difficult for the warrior to use the power of Wu Ji to defeat a mountain peak.

Although Lan Cexuan collapsed, it was just this hinterland. But this power is terrible enough.

Boom!

Suddenly, there were two huge vibrations that caused the attention of the two?

The war print on the top of Xu Liu Su suddenly spin out, slowly serving in mid -air, and the gimmick exudes a masculine luster!

His number of war prints has been as much as 200 million.

Looking at the war print on the head condensed into a small war mark, Xu Liusu widened his eyes: "More than 200 million war marks have become so small?"

That's right, once the war seal reaches the dividing line of 100 million, it will become smaller, otherwise it is not convenient to carry.

The more than a thousand disciples were unknown to life and death, but the war prints fell in Xu Liusu.

"Wen Qian, I'm afraid they are all dead!"

In fact, after Xu Liu Su did kill dozens of disciples after entering the magic, but as he gradually controlled the realm of magic martial arts, he only fought those disciples in the later period.

Fatal injury.

It's just a pity that the mountains collapsed, and the seriously injured disciples couldn't live.

"Oh, one night and one night almost lost their minds. Did I do wrong this time?"

Xu Liusu's face was revealed.

He has tried his best to suppress the crazy after the magic.

But if it wasn't for him, those disciples who were seriously injured may still escape!

Wen Bian shook his head: "You don't have to blame yourself. In that case, if you want to save your life, you must take some action. Besides, the young master has been merciless ..."

Xu Liusu's face was dim. Suddenly, what he thought of, looking at the war print on top of his head ...
Chapter completed!
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