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Chapter 114 The terrifying power of a breath(1/3)

Soul-Suppressing Monument.

Simple and crude.

Facing the halo.

Infinite mad shooting mode is turned on.

Inside.

The astonishment on the boy's face increased again.

He sensed the existence outside.

Chen Feng's big tongue.

The power of one blow does not cause devastating damage to the boy.

But it was a coincidence.

Let the soul-suppressing department feel something.

At this moment.

Liuli hasn't died yet.

He looked at Chen Feng's miserable appearance.

Silently.

Liuli touched Chen Feng's face, who was no longer a human.

Looking back at the boy.

His eyes changed from calm to bloodthirsty.

"This time, I will give you my whole heart and will not stop you anymore. The only request is to kill him or him." Liuli said to herself, tremblingly pulling out the ruler of life buried deep in her body.

She glanced at Chen Feng gently and muttered, "If I can't come back, I won't come. I am part of her, so it's better to give it to her."

Liuli raised the ruler of rebellion and knocked hard at the forehead.

She fell to the ground.

The next moment.

She stood up again.

The cold and arrogant body is filled with coldness and no need to pretend to behave, it exudes a momentum of keeping people from thousands of miles away.

Liuli, who stood up, looked around in a daze.

Ten breaths.

The first three breaths.

She didn't move anyway.

The boy was furious.

The coldness of the body was completely exhausted.

It is more cautious than facing the "six paths of reincarnation".

"Oh? The spirit of broken wood? The garbage you picked up this time is pretty good." Leng Ao Liuli said to herself, licking her lips, and she was shocked to find a gap on the corner of her lips.

She was stunned for a moment.

Check yourself again.

The melting of the iron wire body made this body full of holes and a terrible sight.

Leng Ao Liuli was furious and shouted angrily: "The useless thing is mixed with a humble mortal, and see what you are like."

Leng Ao Liuli is angry at her subconscious.

She raised her right foot and was about to step on Chen Feng, but she rushed into the air.

"Well? Let go, I'll let you go? Since I'm leaving it to me, I'll do it my way, and I'll hear it."

The boy didn't think that Liuli, who was talking to himself, was a lunatic. He had big cold sweats oozing out of his forehead. He was unprecedentedly cautious and did not even dare to attack him.

The four breaths have passed.

Leng Ao Liuli was still talking to herself.

"What kind of rags is worthy of your concern? Believe it or not, I will calm the Dashun Dynasty with one sword."

Five breaths.

"What, I'm wrong? Do you dare to talk back?"

Liuli withdrew her feet and put them down, but in a lightning posture, he kicked Chen Feng's heart. The slightest difference was that he stopped again.

Six breaths.

"Okay, then I won't care about anything, you can do whatever you want."

Leng Ao Liuli picked up her arms and looked completely out of the way.

Seven breaths.

Eight breaths.

Time wasted two interest directly.

If Leng Ao Liuli does not move any more, she will disappear again after ten breaths.

Fortunately.

Leng Ao Liuli is proud.

No matter how unbearable the subconscious glass is.

It represents a part of her.

She is not her character when she is bullied and she is not her character.

During the eighth breath, Leng Ao Liuli's eyes were fixed on the boy, and his sharp eyes were so arrogance.

The boy is facing a great enemy.

With a bang, two flames rose into the sky, and the Tai Chi fire on his back, and the Chaos Zi Qi turned into a giant sword to kill the sky.

Leng Ao Liuli smiled, her arrogant expression was full of sarcasm.

She casually called out a piece of mulberry branch and whispered, "This is how the sword is used."

Before she could finish her words, she disappeared in place.

A crackling sound followed.

The boy screamed when the beast was beaten.

What are the Yin and Yang Double Fires, Tai Chi Spirit Map, and Chaos Zi Qi Sword, under the sword intent of Leng Ao Liuli's piece of mulberry branches, they are broken.

Leng Ao Liuli doesn't use fancy sword techniques at all.

Hold the mulberry branches and whip them at will.

The boy tried his best.

The mulberry branch, which seemed to be extremely slow, could not be avoided, made him feel in pain.

His body flickered and cracked, healed, cracked...the repeated sword marks.

The ordinary mulberry branch was made by Leng Ao Liuli, and used the supreme true meaning of swordsmanship.

The ultimate sword.

There is no need to use a sword.

Even Leng Ao Liuli is willing, she can cut off the eternal life at a glance.

Such an invincible existence that can call Fusang sacred wood a broken wood.

then.

What exactly happened.

Forced her to hide in the grave and sleep.

Who is it, and who can match it?

The boy was sobbed by mulberry branches that he never dared to hide again.

It's not that he doesn't want to hide.

It was hiding around, just like sending it to Leng Ao Liuli to smoke.

A look of fear appeared on his face.

In my eyes, I began to feel pleading against my own wishes.

Leng Ao Liuli's sword intent.
To be continued...
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