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"I don't refund.

As the three words said, the one-armed old man seemed to know that the other party was Lei Ji's incarnation, dragging his arm into a circle and pushing it out with one palm. The air was compressed by the strong force of the palm and turned into a round air balloon before the lightning.

-Tuan Haoran's purple gas shook Jiutian Thunder!

The mist-like purple gas at this time was like a concentrated column of purple light, which was not destroyed by thunder.

The culprit who triggered Tian Lei was a little surprised, realizing that this person had the ability to compete with Tian Wei, and then he spurred the lightning power, and Tian Lei's power pushed to the extreme peak.

The purple light was instantly swallowed by the evil thunder, and only a few glimmers of light remained, and the thunderbolt was in front of him.

Having eaten flesh and blood, which has passed through human nature, is far from being comparable when 8 met in Nie Yao.

And even the martial arts saints who had sufficient Yuangong at the time could not resist this-remember the power of Tianlei. Moreover, the broken arm is now disabled, martial arts has plummeted, and it is far from the old Phoenix blood.

At this point in life and death, the old man still has a chance to retreat. Regardless of the life of these people around them, the old man has at least 60% chance to escape from the blow.

At this point, he still didn't think about going back.

There was no reason to tell, he just refused to accept it.

This person has been relying on since his birth. Gas is alive.

His mother was a niece, and his birth was looked down upon. He was not convinced. So do n’t put on Jinyiyushi, luxury mansions ca n’t live, it ’s better to mix the streets.

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The hardships of martial arts and the prejudice of the teacher, he was not convinced. So he gritted his teeth and practiced harder than anyone else. He even practiced the secret skills of Secret Biography and achieved great success.

His father was cool, his second brother was jealous and framed, and he was not convinced. So he broke through the door and was not constrained by the family.

He has never been convinced of these **** on the rivers and lakes. So after fighting-fighting again-fighting, beat the name of Wu Sheng.

They all say that Wu Sheng is so chic and different, or they all regard Feng Yan as too complicated.

At the beginning, he was just a fool who was willing to give up for what he wanted, to dare to care for his beloved, and to throw fists at things he couldn't see.

Unfortunately, few people can understand this.

The purple shimmer suddenly condenses into a little point when it disintegrates. If ripples emerge suddenly, it spreads in front of the thunder light-a huge area like a purple net, encircling the thunder.

The powerful Thunder Light failed to tear the purple net. On the contrary, it had a fierce collision with the purple spiral giant net, like an evenly matched opponent.

Suddenly, the purple spiral changed again, and it turned into a distorted look, as if it started to burn. As the purple gas began to burn, the power of the thunderbolt quickly decreased. It's like thick ice melting, even the size is getting smaller and smaller.

"Sheng Wang Yuan Gong" is a secret method of Confucianism. Few people have been able to practice it for thousands of years. This work is exquisite and complicated, especially the focus of cultivation. -The difficulty is like a level.

Mouth small play

The penultimate ‘Princes without Strictness, the worst will be evil’ is rare. To the end of this-heavy 『我 向 矣』, there is only one phoenix.

The mentality of this level is mysterious without him, and it is difficult to say it. Moving all the Confucianism] Thousands of mentality also said this. To put it simply, it's nothing more than the three words of Feng Ye-`` I don't retreat. ''

The purple spiral bound the pillar of thunder, and it burned violently. Although the palm of thousands of people, I was burned by Wu Sheng-Sheng Xiuwei

Qi Zi perceives that she is in a disadvantaged position, and spit out her madness, hersing and deafening. Mixing the heavy dark clouds, it seems like a mighty sky.

The one-armed old man laughed loudly: \ 'Go to your mother !!! "Instead, he took a step forward and took another shot.

Purple gas burns the sky.

Tian Lei and Zi Guang swallowed each other, and the strong light made it impossible to see the inner world. It is hard to know who won or lost. I felt dazzling glare, blinded, and had to close my eyes.

I don't know how long, the light gradually faded. The trembling and the oppression felt in the air that made the skin feel severed. The people who were still alive opened their eyes and realized that they were still alive, and they knew who was winning, and they were all ecstatic.

In the face of Sky Thunder, there was no battle-no one died.

The clouds in the sky were gone, and a ray of sunlight fell on him, like a soft armor. The one-armed old man was scorched black, and his scar-covered body was like a candle remaining in the wind, but the gesture still seemed like a general who led the army.

He still carried Tianwei.

It's like acting in his life.

Even with bruises, those old and weak legs would not bend when he didn't want to kneel.

However, the opponent is not finished there.

Fengxue just blocked Tianlei, not the dragon.

-The cool and vicious sight is always close to the old king. Stimulate the Sky Thunder, almost exhausting the power of the body purple, full of thought that this-strike will kill all enemies. Who knew it would be blocked by this old man, and no one was killed. Not only did he play with himself for a long time, he even

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