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“Boom…”

Thousands of troops rushed straight at Fan Jian, and even heaven and earth began to tremble.

“What’s the use?”

Fan Jian shook his head, and his hand fell.

In a split second!

The firmament transforms, and the purple thunder is overflowing.

Huanyu was torn open a huge opening, and a hand was covered from the top!

Purple thunder bombardment, purple light flowing, palm is solidifying, refining, hand patterns are beginning to condense, if people familiar with Fan Jian find out, this hand is Fan Jian’s hand.

Even the rings on the fingers are exactly the same.

Sky Giant Palm.

Repression and down.

Purple thunder arrived, and the wind howled.

“Whaa

“Boom!”

“Shhhh

The army of the undead is still charging, but it falls with the giant palm.

Under the endless coercion, countless undead warriors turned into black smoke, which evaporated and disappeared between heaven and earth “three eight three”.

After all, they are just energy bodies, even if they are quite mysterious, but under the absolute power, they begin to shatter with a slight squeeze.

Fan Jian was indifferent, her eyes clear.

His palm, continue down.

Herzer was standing in the palm of his hand, he looked up, the black cloak on his body hunted, and the green fire in his eyes began to jump and begin to flutter.

“The… Die! ”

He roared, and the sword in his hand suddenly plunged.

He sensed that his invincible army was rapidly disintegrating.

A green ripple spread from his body.

The entire army was shrouded in it, and each soldier seemed to have an additional layer of protection, and the flight was not so fast, but everything was just self-deception.

But a few breaths.

“Click…”

Countless sounds of tortoise shells shattering, the protection formed by those green rays completely collapsed, and the army dissipated faster than before.

People are on their backs and wailing.

Herzer couldn’t believe it.

He never thought that the undead legion that once crisscrossed the earth would usher in the time of destruction.

“You… Dare! ”

Herzeang roared, got up, pulled out his long sword, and blasted towards Fan Jian.

Pity.

Under Zhentian’s palm, his speed was infinitely reduced, as if he was drowning in Wang Yang’s sea tide, and he couldn’t move and had difficulty walking.

This, naturally, is an additional Naga method of water control.

The whole body martial arts were stewed and boiled in a large cauldron by Fan Jian as a big mess, and finally boiled into the Tianluo Bible.

It can be said that all moves are tainted with the magic of other tricks.

It’s horrifying.

There is no way, but I have to guard against it.

Herzer’s cloak began to burn, revealing his original appearance.

A skeleton, snow-white and crystalline.

“You are not qualified to be my opponent.”

“I’ll kill you, but turn my hand.”

Fan Jian’s faint voice spread throughout the firmament and throughout Qingcheng.

“Boom!”

Finally, the palm overwhelmed Herzer.

Almost effortlessly, Herzer didn’t even have time to breathe, and the whole person shattered, turning into a pool of white powder crystals that blew away with the wind.

And in an instant.

Giant palms scattered.

Meanwhile, somewhere in Gyeongseong.

Liu Weizhi’s white face shrank sharply, he coughed violently several times, and his heart and lungs were like needles, but fortunately, he could breathe.

The same goes for the other three.

They lay on the ground, their whole bodies weak, and sweat soaked their whole bodies.

They all opened their mouths greedily and breathed heavily, as if this was the most delicious thing in heaven and earth.

Just now, the coercive pressure above the firmament suffocated them.

If you stay a little longer, Qingcheng will completely become a dead city.

That aura was too powerful, and they would rather die than face that terrifying coercion again.

Not at all what they can afford.

Now, finally, it’s good.

Liu Weizhi exhaled a few breaths wildly, he crawled, climbed to the window, opened the curtains, and he saw.

A dazzling glow that burned his eyes.

But he didn’t want to close his eyes, not at all.

Above the firmament, that figure stood proudly, as if suppressing the arhat of the nine heavens and ten lands, he stood still, and on this day, he could not collapse.

This is the most sacred picture that Liu Weizhi can see in his life.

Herzer’s army of the undead completely dissipated into the light.

Endless alien races began to flee in a panic.

They have no intention of fighting again.

Herzer, the five commanders under him, were all slapped to death by the man, they were terrified, they looked at the figure, and they didn’t even want to fight again.

They just want to escape.

Unable to resist, not resisted.

The man’s gaze seemed to be able to kill.

The aliens began a great retreat.

Liu Weizhi saw it, he saw a figure, roaring, killing, killing the wandering alien race.

“Win, win, we win!”

“This herd of beasts ran, this herd of beasts ran!”

“Haha, we won! Ahem…”

Because the sound was too loud, Liu Weizhi couldn’t help but cough dryly, and a mouthful of blood coughed out of his mouth, but these could not affect his excitement: 0

He had never been so excited, and his originally numb heart would also have a day of resurrection.

Li Xianglan held the two children, and their family of four lay in front of the window, enjoying the brilliant and blooming fireworks.

······

Hong Meng is chasing and killing.

He killed crazy, enjoyed it, the bloody old butcher, the name, overnight, swept the whole world.

Of course, especially his sentence: “Boss, help!” ”

It has become a mantra for imitation.

The sound of the great earthquake slowly faded away.

All fell into and boiling.

Hongmeng’s live broadcast was put on TV, and almost everyone was watching it.

The alien race fled, making them raise their eyebrows. The previous grievances were swept away.

When the first rays of light shot out from the east, Hong Meng returned with a grin and excitement.

He really killed enough tonight.

“Cool!”

“Boss, look… Haha, I killed it all. ”

Hongmen hung beside Fan Jian, and he pointed to the west, where the black pressure pressed a corpse, all left by foreign races.

Fan Jian nodded.

After a night of fighting, the sky finally dawned.

And Qingcheng finally had a trace of fireworks.

It was no longer as dead as he was when he entered the city.

The curtains are drawn and the windows are open.

Tentative and cautious faces with caution 2.4 are quietly watching everything in the outside world.

“Why hasn’t the Han tomb taken action yet?”

Fan Jian asked in a low voice, “Although the first soul is dead, who can take over?” ”

“Boss, it’s Xu Feng, he came from Kyoto with me. He is a person personally appointed by the tomb owner. ”

“Last night, he was rectifying the Han tomb in Shuliang City.”

“Look…”

“My lord, they are coming!”

Fan Jian followed Fan’s hand.

A black figure rushed from the east.

“Okay, hand over Qingcheng to them. You help him stabilize Qingcheng. Fan Jian nodded, since he was a person sent by Wu Nian, he would definitely be able to handle it.

Fan Jian believed in the eyes of Wu Nian.

He took one step and ran west again.

This time, his target is the entire Liangzhou!

Hong Meng looked at Fan Jian’s back and let out a long whistle: “Boss, wait for me, leave me some.” “_

Feilu reminds you: three things to read – collect


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