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0730, the original god(2/2)

The speed of the sword light is not very fast.

But there's no way to avoid it.

Tang Anlu's unparalleled superpower energy was running crazily.

> But found that he couldn't even move a finger.

As for the other four superpowers, they are even more unbearable.

The sword light passed over their bodies, like sparks lighting up fireworks.

With a soft sound, the bodies of the five people exploded in no particular order, turning into a ball of brilliant but short-lived flames, and then completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Tang Anlu, who had the ambition to unify Jiepeng and had worked hard to remain anonymous for nearly ten years, was not immune.

When he died, he was deeply shocked.

Is this the strength of the Sword God?

No matter how heroic you are, in the face of this sword, your ashes will eventually return to dust.

In the end it was all in vain.

This is his sorrow.

Maybe it's also Jie Peng's sadness.

At the last moment of his life, Tang Anlu couldn't help but think of a question: After his death, would there be any Jie Peng people in this world who would be like him, trying to revive Jie Peng at all costs?

Xin Heng Qibu stood aside, with no surprise on his face.

She had known this outcome for a long time.

The master is invincible.

It's really sad that these people have the desire to challenge Master.

Just when she was about to enter the monastery, she suddenly saw a blur of flowers in front of her eyes.

I saw Ishihara Masami, dressed in white, suddenly flying out of the monastery and escaping directly into the void in front of me. Immediately, waves of terrifying roars and terrifying energy fluctuations burst out from the void, as if coming from another person.

Same in the world.

Russian qing.

A few drops of blood fell.

It was swaying red-gold blood. The moment it fell to the ground, it seemed like a mountain was falling, and the entire island shook violently.

Within a radius of a hundred meters, there was suddenly a burning blackness like a burning flame.

"The original god?"

A man's exclamation sounded.

Immediately, ripples flashed rapidly in the void, drawing a long escape trajectory.

Then the void split open.

Ishihara Masami's figure fell from the sky.

"Master."

Xinheng Qibu was shocked and quickly stepped forward to hug him.

When looking down.

Masami Ishihara was extremely weak, her face was as thin as gold, and her breath was intermittent.

What's even worse is that the two energies in her body finally couldn't be suppressed and began to destroy her body crazily and violently.
Chapter completed!
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