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Chapter 17 Burning(1/2)

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The eastern continent and the Tang capital are high.

Buzz!

The fist completely hit the minced meat and blood!

Countless waves of air formed strong winds swept in all directions, cutting and destroying everything, and sweeping the radius of ten miles in an instant.

"Chakka~"

The palms completely disappeared.

The gray-haired old man almost had a split eye.

The two palms have nearly five or six percent of its crystal fairy country! This loss is far from comparable to blood and injuries!

Its combat power will be greatly weakened!

Fang Cheng sneered and slaughtered again.

Boom boom!

The two figures continued to collide in the sky!

The lethality of the Void Blade far exceeded Fang Cheng's expectations. Whether it was slashing, sweeping, or twitching, the body of the white-haired old man was covered with wounds.

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Below Tangdu.

Prophet Meng and Liu Chengdan looked up at the sky with dumbfounded eyes.

The black space cracks show the invincible power that is even more obvious. They are simply a human-shaped celestial body, and their every move contains great power.

If it weren't for more than 30 congressmen, they would protect Tangdu.

I am afraid that the simple aftermath of the battle will destroy Tang Du.

What is the real starry sky man!

What is the endorsement of invincible!

The figure above fully demonstrated all of this. He bombarded the white-haired old man like a perpetual motion machine, crazily and violently.

A golden blood dripped.

Prophet Meng involuntarily stretched out his palm and took the drop of blood.

This drop of blood alone contains a huge amount of crystal immortal country. It contains countless creatures, and they seem to be looking up above, showing a look of relief.

Then, the two-dimensional world was shattered and the crystal fairy country declined.

Prophet Meng's face trembled wildly and stared at the drop of blood: "Blue Star is on! It swallowed so many people into its body, turned into a cell group, and made up of flesh and blood?"

Liu Chengdan, who was standing beside him, also stared at the scene with horror.

"Click."

The golden blood shattered and turned into a formless and shadowless ashes that drifted away with the wind.

The prophet Meng Shuran smiled.

"What kind of existence is this?"

The more you realize the horror of it, the more shocked it becomes. Li Fangcheng is really a human being? He can actually fight against such an existence!

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"Bang!"

Fang Cheng swept across and was kicked away by the old man with white hair.

Then the white-haired old man turned into thousands of phantoms like a ghost, and rushed towards the direction at the same time.

Each figure carries endless pressure and momentum. It is impossible to tell which one is real and which one is a phantom.

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and was alert.

Nearly ten thousand figures sneered in unison, and their voices overlapped thousands of times, which was very strange! Suddenly, these figures rushed forward together.

"roll!"

Fang Cheng's skin trembled wildly, and his two blades swept across.

Phantoms were struck by the blade of void and immediately turned into nothingness! They could not resist Fang Cheng's fierce power!

With Fang Cheng's fierce attack, even the space would be broken, let alone the phantom.

"Oh."

Fang Cheng sneered, and the thoughts could pour out with a loud bang!

The martial artist's methods are indeed a little worse when dealing with this kind of confusing move. However, the methods of memorizing the master are extremely sharp and have significant effects.

Scan the power of thought.

It seemed as if the scene had been cleared, and the entire void was swept away completely!

Um?

Where is it?

Where has it gone?

Fang Cheng's mind power was swept up in the sky wildly, but he did not find the figure of the white-haired old man... He couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"boom!"

A figure appeared behind Fang Cheng, and a golden gaze shot through Fang Cheng's chest.

"puff…"

Fang Cheng fell forward and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Go to die!" The white-haired old man looked mixed with cruelty and cruelty. He chased Fang Cheng's figure, and five more yin and yang were staring out.

"Bang!" These five golden lights shot out, and the white-haired old man's eyes burst out suddenly, and countless golden blood splashed.

Fang Cheng turned his head and sneered.

If such golden eyes are used to cooperate with the attack, they will have some effect.

As for now—

Fang Cheng twisted his body, like a fish, crossing a thousand meters of space and flashed above the high altitude in front of the right.

The white-haired old man was covered in blood and tears, staring at Fang Cheng tightly.

"Haha, your eyes are blind? What else do you see?" Fang Cheng sneered and stared at the white-haired old man with interest.

Its eyes were already bursting.

The white-haired old man licked his lips, closed his eyes and opened them, and the damaged Yin-Yang silent eyes were retracted into his body.

"Huh. I really didn't expect that I could encounter a freak like you."

"I have traveled to so many universes. I have chosen to choose the lowest universe that is almost broken or has entered a period of decay to swallow it."

"It has been more than seven thousand years. I have never suffered such severe damage. Alas, this time the Immortal Kingdom is damaged, and the way of the true immortal will be indefinitely far away."

Fang Cheng narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Why, do you still want to reconcile?"

The white-haired old man nodded quietly, with a serious and serious attitude.

"We don't need to fight to the end. I can withdraw from this universe, or even swear to you that I will not come again. Do you think?"

The white-haired old man no longer uses the titles of "ru" and "wu", because Fang Cheng's strength has been recognized by it.

As for admitting defeat.

In the eyes of the white-haired old man, this is not considered admitting defeat. This is reconciliation.

In pursuing the path of immortality, there must be wins and losses. Failure is not something that is difficult to accept. The great loss of the immortal country can be barely accepted.

As long as you are immortal, the immortal path will last forever.

One day, it will eventually become a true immortal.

Fang Cheng was stunned for a moment, tilted his neck, and sneered: "If you can't beat it, you want to admit defeat and save your life? Haha, I'm not at ease if you don't die."

How many people were swallowed by it in the southern continent and the western continent.

Especially his friend Lina, she was stared to death with a glance.

Fang Cheng himself would not forgive himself if he did not kill the one in front of him.

"call."

The old man with white hair felt the chill in Fang Cheng's words and the murderous intent was immediately cleared and understood that there must be a conclusion.

The white-haired old man was silent for a moment.

"You shouldn't know. My body is just a part of the deity. Are you sure you want to fight me to the death?"
To be continued...
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