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Chapter Nine hundred and fifteen(2/2)

Click! Click! Click! Click! Click! Click!

Countless fine dust in the air exploded like glass under this punch, and the continuous explosions made the space tremble.

Phew!

Chen An was the first to bear the brunt. He was so shocked that he vomited out blood, and then he was extremely shocked to find that under such violent and high-frequency vibrations in the space, the blood python whip in his hand seemed to be imprisoned, and he could not move at all, and his power could not be used at all.

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Damn it, you actually used this method to break the power of my Taoist soldiers.

Chen An was shocked. If this was in a vast place, it would be almost impossible for the other party to use force to shake the confined space.

But in the secret room, it became possible.

Bang!

Before giving him much time to think, in Chen An's field of vision, Lin Yun was flying towards him like a roaring dragon. Before he had time to react, his whole body was directly hit by the opponent's clenched fingers.

The body-protecting essence shattered, and a fist mark suddenly sunk into his chest.

Wow!

Chen An didn't even think about it, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

He knew very well that without the Dao soldiers to suppress the opponent, the opponent would definitely draw his sword. The sword that he might not have been able to block when he was at his peak, would only lead to death if he was injured now.

thump!

He took advantage of the repercussions of the punch, turned around, pushed open the stone door, and slipped out of the secret room.

The moment he slipped out of the secret room, Chen An's expression did not relax at all. He completely gave up using his true energy to resist the repulsive power of the barrier.

When he felt the repulsive force of the flame barrier, which surged wildly, Chen An breathed a sigh of relief. As long as he could leave this hellish place, his fate was restored. As for revenge, he could wait until Shi Feng came out to avenge him.

On the Qingxiao tree, purple kites bloom!

Under heaven, kill them all with one sword!

The three swords that cut the sky, the second sword, Qinglian!

rock!

The stone door pushed open by Chen An was about to close. The funeral flower held tightly in Lin Yun's hand came out of its sheath.

This sword was finally swung out.

As for whether he could hit the opponent who was about to leave the flame barrier, Lin Yun didn't care. Once the sword was released, he didn't care about life or death.
Chapter completed!
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