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1808. Chapter 1808 Where is the strong one?

"Sharp!"

The master of the ninth-level Xuan Emperor had already reacted and blocked her killer move. At the same time, he laughed and said: "The three of us brothers followed you and watched you for so long. Don't take out such clichés again, it's embarrassing!"

"Is that true?"

Yue Qing curled the corner of her mouth. After the moment of the hit, she did not retreat, but instead advanced as fast as possible.

"court death!"

The master of the ninth-level Xuan Emperor shouted angrily, as if he was provoked, and his eyes glared fiercely.

Although the long sword was gently lifted away by Yue with skill, he still did not retreat. He condensed his left hand and gently patted Yue with his mysterious power.

When he saw Yue Qingqing actually raised his hand, as if he was going to fight him head-on, his cautious mind, which had not been much, immediately dropped to the freezing point, looking at her mockingly, with his eyes as if he was looking at a dead person, so he did not find the fragments of the artifact she hid in her palm.

"Bang!" The collision sounded.

The other two people who were originally planning to surround and attack Yue Qingqing had already stopped, with smiles on their faces.

However, the picture they expected did not appear.

The tough collision between the sixth level of Xuan Emperor and the ninth level of Xuan Emperor, the sixth level of Xuan Emperor was not knocked away?

While they were still immersed in shock, a light suddenly flashed in front of their eyes.

They only saw their boss's body stiffening for a moment. Before they could react, blood gushed out, and their backs were facing their boss' body back and fell to the ground.

Blood kept overflowing from his neck, and instantly wet the streets beneath him.

The ninth-level master of Emperor Xuan was actually cut through his throat? He didn't even have time to react?

The remaining two people only felt a stream of air conditioning rising from the soles of their feet, and their heads were blank for a short time.

"It's your turn!"

Yue gently curled her lips, and the thin blade condensed by the mysterious power dissipated between Tian’s fingers, slowly approaching the two of them.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me! I'm from the Yu clan..."

"Ha! Several direct young masters of the Yu clan seem to die at my hands..."

The remaining two people suddenly opened their eyes wide: "You... are you Yue Qingqing?"

"It seems that Yu Meng's betrayal dog told you?" Yue gently turned her head and smiled brighter.

But the tone of singularity became more and more intense.

The two of them couldn't help but take a short step back, looked at each other, and suddenly scattered to both sides. After floating in the air, they spread their hands open to the sky and whistled: "Moon..."

Those who are hiding in the dark are attracted by these two sounds.

"Bang bang!"

An unusual sound rang.

Before the two people who flew high into the air shouted out the following words, their heads exploded like a lit firework!

The entire Hidden City fell into complete tranquility at this moment. Such a powerful spiritual fluctuation? Where did the strong man come from?

The masters of the ninth level of Emperor Xuan were all blown up like watermelons. Can they avoid it?

Panic spread in the Hidden City, and those who were originally fighting had no intention and separated.

At this moment, everyone's minds reached the synchrony of God.

Such a master came to Hidden City, what else do they play?

At the last moment, he had a mental attack and everyone was about to finish it.
Chapter completed!
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