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1388. Chapter 1387 Finale [37]

Qing Kuang signaled Xiao Ke to be optimistic about Yan Ruyan, and she flew towards Xu Minghui at the door of the yard. This old man really didn't know how to live and die, and he dared to hook up with the nightmare. Today she was going to eliminate this scourge.

When Xu Minghui saw Qing Kuang running towards him, a chill ran down his back. Although he was the Lord of the Demon Sect, at this moment, he felt an inexplicable fear of Qing Kuang. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

It reminded him of the hunter's inevitable light when he catches his prey.

When Qing Kuang was flying halfway, he took out the Snowflake Divine Sword and swung it hard at Xu Wanhui. Seven powerful rays of elemental power were released from the Snowflake Divine Sword.

When Xu Minghui saw this, his face twitched, he clasped his hands together to form a magic seal and struck Qing Kuang. Qing Kuang's light body disappeared in a flash. It was good to have the invisible fighting spirit.

Seeing Qing Kuang disappear inexplicably, Xu Minghui felt even more uneasy. Yan Ruyan would have been rescued just now because the two of them suddenly disappeared. He quickly turned around and glanced sharply behind him. He was worried that Qing Kuang would secretly attack from behind.

Qing Kuang was actually standing not far from him, looking at the restless Xu Minghui with arrogant eyes. When she saw the increasingly anxious look on his face, she gathered a strong force of heaven in her right hand.

Just when Xu Minghui felt something strange behind him and turned around, he saw a white light blooming in front of him. Qing Kuang's right hand punched into his heart with great ferocity, and then punched in hard. When he heard the sound of broken bones,

Then she took back her hand and kicked him out hard.

"You..." Xu Wanhui vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, pointed at Qing Kuang and said a word with great difficulty, his body twitching on the ground.

Qing Kuang stepped forward, stretched out her foot and stepped on the right hand he wanted to move, "This is the result of being restless."

With a click, she crushed his hand directly. How could she give him a chance to take action?

Xu Minghui wailed in pain, his body was shaking more and more violently, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Qing Kuang looked at him with a frosty face, and used a force of heavenly power to hit his chest again. Xu Minghui wailed twice and fell asleep forever.

Hong Luan took the ugly little dragon Long Feifei to fight against the other disciples of the Demon Sect. Qing Kuang looked in the air and saw that Holy Light Hong Demon Qing Yu and Nightmare were fighting fiercely. The dazzling black light made it impossible to see them clearly.

Body shape.

Nightmare gradually began to struggle, and kept letting out angry roars. Mo Qingyu's eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light. The woman who dared to bully him, he had to kill him today to restore peace to the Demon Realm.

Looking at the approaching Sheng Qinghong and Mo Qingyu, Nightmare's eyes flashed with madness. Since he couldn't get rid of them, he would die with them. If he couldn't get it, no one could get it.

After making a decision, Nightmare Mei secretly gathered all the magic power in his body. After seeing the distance between the three of them, he was a little angry. Sheng Qinghong was too far away. If he exploded directly, it would not hurt him. He glanced at Chong.

When Mo Qingyu came over, there was a cold evil aura in his mouth.

"Bang——"

Earth-shattering explosions sounded, and the sky was filled with black light, dark clouds, and thick black smoke. It was impossible to see what was happening. Everyone only felt a powerful energy fluctuating wildly, and the air was distorted, and then slowly began to rise again.

Restore calm.
Chapter completed!
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