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Chapter 7936 Mysterious hand! Grab the pinnacle's throat!

Jing Cang Qiong was stunned. Why were these people under his command so scared?

Is there something?

He turned his head slightly,

The next moment, he saw a palm.

There are water droplets on this palm, which is obviously not the palm of their tribe.

Is there anyone else here besides them?

Jing Cangqiong felt his scalp numb, and he turned around suddenly.

The power in his body rushed over quickly like an overwhelming force.

That claw, however, passed through his strength and directly grabbed his throat.

With a click, his throat was severed.

Those people around were even more frightened: What is going on?

Has their peak true god been killed?

He was killed instantly.

Who is this palm?

They were so frightened that they ran away like crazy.

A few people even knelt down and said: Spare your life.

We didn't know that our predecessors were resting here and trespassing here should be punished with death.

Please forgive us, senior, for once.

Click, click, click!

Ahead, the sound of bones shaking was heard again, and then a roar came.

Jing Qiong looked up to the sky and roared, and the power from his body swept across all directions.

He was really angry,

Someone actually dared to scratch his throat.

Who is it?

He roared in all directions, and his gaze was like a magic lamp, covering the entire world.

However, he didn't find anyone else.

The Chaos disciple who was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy raised his head.

They were so excited that they cried: The elder is not dead, that’s great.

Jing Cangqiong's expression was terrifyingly gloomy. At that moment, his throat was indeed broken.

He is the ultimate true god, so this injury is nothing to him.

The other party's weirdness was beyond his imagination.

Before this, he had not noticed the other party's existence at all.

But when the other party made a move, he couldn't defend himself at all.

Fortunately, the opponent is weaker than him and cannot kill him.

Otherwise, he might really be killed instantly.

The disciples of the Chaos God Clan stood up.

Were they relieved? It seemed that the elders were more powerful.

Some people even laughed and said: It turns out that mysterious palm is so weak.

He just controls the power of space and appears and disappears.

What is going on? Are you behind? What did you see?

who's that person?

Jing Cangqiong asked coldly.

The faces of those disciples turned pale again.

One of them, a man in white clothes, said: Elder, we did not see that person.

We only saw one palm.

It's like a palm sticking out of the void.

Falling on your shoulders?

Others, we can't see anything.

Only one palm? What a weird thing.

Jing Qiangqiong frowned tightly, this was beyond his imagination.

It's really weird,

But? He didn't care too much.

The other party can't hurt him.

Just when you were thinking about that? A hand appeared on the shoulder of a disciple next to you again.

The next moment? That disciple screamed?

His throat was crushed instantly.

This time, he didn't have such good luck.

He is just an ordinary true god and cannot resist the power of this palm.

He was instantly killed.

The other brothers didn't care at first, thinking that the presence of the elders would be enough to settle everything.

But when they saw their companions being killed instantly, they were completely frightened.

In other words, the elders are not affected,

But to them, it's not.

They may die at any time.

Thinking of this, their scalps were numb with fear and they kept retreating.

Everyone looked at their backs, fearing that they would be attacked by that mysterious palm.

Jing Cangqiong's face was even more ugly to the extreme.

The opponent's speed was too fast and his appearance was too weird.

He didn't have time to save him, so this was not the way to go.

He fired countless chaotic lights, shrouding the people around him.

He said: Stay inside and don't come out.

After saying that, he quickly rushed forward.

He must find that boy.

Next, he was very fast.

Although that mysterious hand occasionally fell on his shoulder and crushed his throat.

However, he didn't care at all, he only suffered some minor injuries.

Now, he just wants to find Lin Xuan and kill him.

After flying for a long time, he didn't find the other party, which made him confused.

Could it be that the other party has been killed?

Why didn't I see the body?

Lin Xuan's clone has indeed died.

He was killed by that mysterious palm.

After the clone died, it turned into aura of avenues and scattered in all directions.

Now, it has long disappeared,

Jingtianqiong will definitely not find it.

On the other side, Lin Xuan's real body was extremely nervous.

He felt that he and Jingcang Qiong's clone were getting closer and closer.

It was pitch dark all around, and Lin Xuan couldn't see the other person.

He could only guess, he felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster.

Fortunately, he has not been attacked so far.

Obviously, the other party did not see his position clearly.

But at this moment, Lin Xuan stiffened.

He felt a hand appear on his shoulder.

There are still water drops dripping from my hands.

what's the situation?

Lin Xuan was shocked.

Has he been discovered?

Has the peak true god quietly come behind him?

It’s over, are you going to be caught?

Lin Xuan's expression changed, and the next moment, the big dragon sword in his body burst out instantly.

He wants to fight to the death.

That palm, like lightning, grabbed Lin Xuan's throat.

Click, Dang!

At that moment, a metallic roar sounded.

Lin Xuan used his full strength to operate the Martial God Body, and dragon scales appeared on his body.

This palm grasped the dragon scales, making a thundering sound, and the dragon scales were shattered.

Lin Xuan was also knocked away by this force.

His body was filled with indestructible power. As soon as the opponent's power came in, he was killed by the dragon sword spirit.

Is it blocked?

Lin Xuan was extremely shocked: No, the power of the peak true god should not be so weak.

Isn’t it from the Chaos tribe?

Is it someone else?

He didn't feel the breath of chaos either.

Could it be that besides him, there is someone else here?

Thinking of this, his scalp went numb.

Ahead, the clone of Jingtian Qiong has been moving forward carefully.

Suddenly, he heard a roaring sound coming from below.

There were also screams.

This made him extremely excited. This is the mad god, so great.

He rushed over quickly, not caring about anything in the darkness.

He waved his hands, like two divine palms that opened the sky, shattering everything wherever they passed.

He quickly rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan's scalp went numb and he ran away quickly.

He used his samsara eye to the extreme, narrowly escaping the blow.

The distance between him and the other party was very close, only about 30 meters.

Fortunately, there was this thick ink-like existence around, blocking all sight lines.

It even blocked the exploration of Yuan Shen,

Otherwise, he would have been discovered long ago.

He stood there, not daring to move.

Boy, you can't escape.

Although Jing Cang Qiong's clone did not hit Lin Xuan.

But he also knew that the other party was nearby.

He has already begun to attack the void in all directions.


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