This blow was extremely domineering. It kicked Ye Chen into the clouds. Blood gushed out all over his body, and his back was about to explode. He didn't know the power of evil and evil, but the power of imprisoning and cursing.

Er Mo's speed is extremely fast, one step shrinks the ground into an inch, and he bullies himself, pressing down with his palm.

puff! puff!

Ye Chen spurted blood, rolled all the way, was pushed into nothingness, blood spattered all the way, his holy body

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