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569. Chapter 569 Battle of the Flower Pickers 4

"Since the illusion can't destroy you, then let me kill you myself." As soon as he finished speaking, Huadie suddenly shook his body and rushed over. The pink spiritual power suddenly filled his hands, with a strong

Strong murderous intent.

Leng Xuan snorted coldly and followed him forward. However, this time he did not use the Heaven-defying Technique, but the Nine-Yang God-casting Technique. Fiery flames instantly surged out of his body, and the surrounding temperature immediately

Improved a lot.

The pink spiritual power seemed to be a kind of feminine power. After encountering Leng Xuan's fire-yang power, he immediately flinched. Huadie couldn't help being surprised, obviously not expecting that the opponent's flames were so powerful that he could restrain himself.

of spiritual power.

However, after being surprised, Hua Die's face flashed with a fierce look. Even if the other party's flames restrained his spiritual power, it didn't matter, he was stronger than him anyway. Thinking of this, his spiritual power was running at full strength,

Continuous output.

Leng Xuan could barely draw a tie with Huadie with the help of the Nine-Yang God-casting Technique, but the opponent's sudden increase in spiritual power made him struggle. He sighed secretly, and the gap in strength was indeed great.

It is still irreparable. Fortunately, I have two powerful techniques, the Heaven Defying Technique and the Nine Suns Casting God Technique, to rely on. Otherwise, I would have been defeated long ago.

Gritting his teeth, Leng Xuan struggled to hold on under the violent attack of the butterflies. The sweat had already soaked his clothes, but Leng Xuan did not dare to relax for a moment, otherwise, he would face death.

However, although Leng Xuan resisted very hard, the consumption of strength still made his defense more and more difficult. Suddenly, Huadie found a flaw, took the opportunity to enter, and hit Leng Xuan's body directly. A huge impact

With such force, Leng Xuan was directly knocked away several meters away.

"Boy, you are pretty good, but unfortunately you are far worse than me." Huadie sneered, "So, you'd better die obediently."

Leng Xuan struggled to stand up from the ground, stroking his chest with one hand, and blood flowed from the corners of his lips. He looked at the triumphant flowers and butterflies, and couldn't help but feel cruel in his heart. He endured the severe pain and said: "It's not over yet.

.”

"It's true that I can't shed tears until I see the coffin. Well, I'll make it happen for you." With a disdainful sneer, Huadie used his spiritual power and struck Leng Xuan again. This time, he was preparing to kill the opponent with one blow.

However, Leng Xuan did not dodge in the face of Huadie's attack. Not only that, he moved his body to meet it without any precautions. When Huadie saw this, he couldn't help but wonder, is this kid crazy?

He actually came to die naked.

However, when Huadie placed a murderous handprint on Leng Xuan's chest, the corners of Leng Xuan's lips were slightly raised with a faint smile. Huadie's heart thumped, and an ominous aura suddenly emerged in his heart.

.

At this time, Leng Xuan took advantage of the moment when the flower butterfly hit his body. He quickly took action and pierced the soul-eating needle held between his fingertips into the flower butterfly's body. In an instant, the flower butterfly only felt his own spiritual power.

The energy and energy were flowing out like a flood. He couldn't help but be horrified, what was going on? He hurriedly wanted to retreat, but Leng Xuan grabbed his hand tightly, making him unable to

break free.

Huadie finally discovered that what caused all this was the thin needle that Leng Xuan pierced into his body. What on earth was this thing? It could actually swallow a person's soul and spiritual power. However, at this time, he had no time to think too much.

He struck Leng Xuan hard on the arm like a knife, trying to make him let go of his hand.

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