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Chapter 2440 Jinlei Xuanjian Fist

"I don't need your service for the time being, and I don't need you to follow you either. You can leave, but before that, you must bear its three punches." Xiao Yan said slowly, and the one in Xiao Yan's mouth was naturally the fallen god beside him.

Xiao Yan calculated that if he really killed the sea troop, he might have a powerful enemy in the world, and his soul and blood were like a blood contract. Xiao Yan was in control of their life and death.

However, Xiao Yan did not need them to serve, but the injuries of Long Yi, Xiao Zhan Fengshang and others naturally could not give up easily. At least Judy would have to pay the same price.

Upon hearing this, Judy slowly looked at the God of Fallen, looking at the God of Fallen, who stood upright. Although she had only had a fight with the God of Fallen, Judy knew very well how terrifying the power contained in the figure in front of her was.

However, when Xiao Yan said he didn't need to serve, Judy breathed a sigh of relief and asked solemnly: "Master... Is it just three punches?"

"Three punches, you can stop it. After three punches, the matter of hurting my son will be stopped. But you still need to take us to the sea. I hope you will not lie to me if you can deal with Hai Xie, otherwise I will be merciless." Xiao Yan said slowly. For Judy, Xiao Yan had already suppressed his anger extremely. The three punches of the Fallen God were enough to make Judy pay the price.

"Master, don't worry, the Haisha clan, we naturally have a way. This hatred comes from me, and three punches will come, come on!" Judy was covered in golden thunder, which shows that his physical strength is also quite strong.

Xiao Yan nodded slightly, and the God of Fallen strode forward, his fist shrank to his waist, and in a posture of brewing strength, he was ready to bombard Judy.

The immortal source energy surged around Judy. He had already improved his physical strength to the extreme and made the strongest defensive posture. All the immortal source energy flowed around his body like armor.

Facing the whistling god of fallen, Judy's eyes were slightly sunk, and a pressure of air buzzed in his ears. He knew that although the figure in front of him could not feel a trace of the source of immortality, his physical strength was enough to crush him.

Judy did not retreat, and her fists slightly shrank back. Judging from her appearance, he was preparing to fight him head-on.

Below, the Fearless Team, the Ancient Flame God Clan and the Sea Team, everyone's eyes gathered in the air. Looking at the two figures in the sky, the power and pressure emitted by the two figures in the sky made everyone's eyes shrink slightly, showing a look of surprise.

"I really don't know... Brother Xiao Yan's puppet has reached what level of physical strength. It's so terrifying that he can crush a seven-star fighting immortal so easily with his physical strength." Zhou Chang'an narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

Under all the eyes, Judy's source energy also surged out, layers of golden thunder appeared on his body, and the rain around him quickly condensed in front of him, forming a water barrier.

"Jin Lei Xuan Jian Fist!"

The roar sounded, and saw the fallen god rushing over. Two figures, one golden thunder, made up for it, and the other had no aura fluctuations, no source energy of immortals, and no soul power. However, when the body sprinted over, you could indeed feel the pressure formed by the powerful force, as if crushing everyone, making people unable to breathe.
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