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Chapter 232: Destroy the Western French Clan 10
Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly and flew away as the black shadow stepped forward.
However, the Western Patriarch was very fast and could hardly allow her to dodge.
Don't retreat!!
She cannot be allowed to retreat under such circumstances!
Her figure hanging in the air moved back slightly, and she gently stroked her hand. In just a blink of an eye, a golden light shot out from the palm of her palm.
"Bang..." Another violent sound, the golden light faced the black figure of the Western Patriarch.
However, at the moment of confrontation, a strange black light radiated from the body of the Xifa Patriarch.
The black actually slowly swallowed the gold color and then came straight towards the storm.
Jinghong's pupils shrank slightly, and he jumped away from the black pattern.
But at this moment, the entire short body of the Western Patriarch turned into a sharp sword again, even without the pillar of the sky-raising hair...
The sudden attack made Jinghong unable to defend himself.
The black thread hit Jinghong's body.
The invisible momentum dispersed, and Jinghong was forced to take two steps back.
At that moment, it seemed that all the internal organs were about to burst.
"Puff..." A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Jinghong's face turned slightly white.
Xiao Jin and Xiao Huang both exclaimed in surprise.
Jinghong ignored them. After his back hit one side, he reached out and wiped away the blood from his lips very carefully.
His lips, which were still carrying a few blood, slowly raised up at this moment.
It is charming and beautiful, but also like a deadly poppy, intimidating.
Before the Western Patriarch could smile proudly, Jinghong took the initiative to attack and stepped forward.
She didn't want to waste any more. Instead of continuing to waste time like this, it would be better to stop it soon!
A cold flashed in her eyes. At this moment, she seemed to have decided something.
As the fierce battle continued, the cold light around the cold blade became more and more dazzling.
Jinghong moved his steps lightly, holding the cold blade tightly with both hands.
Almost used up ten layers of mysterious power, the cold blade drew a arc in the air.
The strong and dazzling light suddenly shone, making people unable to open their eyes, and the same was true for the founder of Western Fa.
His eyes were so painful that the Xifa Master narrowed his eyes slightly, but at that moment, another strong light came towards him.
He was about to hide, but the next moment, an ice-blue object flew towards him.
The pupils became bigger and bigger, and the tip of the cold blade turned into a dot in his eyes.
He wanted to leave, but it was too late.
Just as he jumped, the cold blade penetrated straight into his heart...
"Ah!!" Master Xifa shouted in a low voice.
"Bang!!" The short black body fell straight from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
"Master Xifa... I have warned you before that all this was your own fault." Looking at Master Xifa lying on the ground, Jinghong spoke coldly.
With a sudden raising of his hand, the cold blade broke away from the heart of the ancestor Xifa and returned to Jinghong's hand.
On the ground, blood was everywhere.
The Xifa Master widened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
Impossible...how is it possible...
How could he be defeated by a girl?
But...this is the fact that he lost!
"Say, where is he?" The tip of the knife dripping with blood pointed at the founder of Xifa again, and Jinghong asked coldly.
The face that looked like a madman was slowly raised, and his face was filled with strange smiles.
"Pity that my reputation for working hard for so many years has been destroyed by you, a stinky girl. If that's the case, what's the point of living?"
After saying that, the Xifa Master reached out and smashed the Tianling cover hard.