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Chapter 2890

As the target of the palm force, Chen Feiyu's body was even more pressed by this palm force and his qi and blood were surging. His face changed drastically. How could he care about Song Xuan?

He immediately turned around, intending to push his sword to block the palm force that was almost to the extreme and strong.

The palm force seemed to split the limitations of time and space. Just as Chen Feiyu turned around, it attacked Chen Feiyu.

Before the palm force could hit Chen Feiyu's mouth, the powerful force that had scattered out of the body had already hit Chen Feiyu's mouth.

Everyone looked shocked. If Chen Feiyun was really hit by such a powerful palm force, how could he survive?

Song Xuan had a stronger smile on his lips. He knew that at the most critical moment, that person would definitely appear and take action, then turn the tide and easily kill Chen Feiyu!

At this moment of crisis, Chen Feiyu blocked the purple sword light in front of him when he was in a state of inability to show his feelings.

In an instant, the great palm hit the purple sword light, and a force that was like destruction of the world came.

Chen Feiyu let out a "wow" sound, Yang Tian spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. While he was shocked, he quickly circulated the true energy in his body to continuously eliminate the impact of this palm force on his meridians.

He flew back ten meters away. With a "thump", Chen Feiyu fell heavily to the ground, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust, and there was no movement.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, Chen Feiyu... is dead?

Liu Xiaoyue, Iga Motsuki and other girls were fading, and their hearts were tightly pulled.

Sect Master Li frowned. She could clearly feel that although Chen Feiyu suffered a considerable injury, his life breath was still strong and he must not die.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chen Feiyu stood up with his sword on the ground.

I saw bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and even the collar on his chest was dyed red.

The power of a palm is so terrifying!

Iga Motsuki and others breathed a sigh of relief, but then they thought of a question: A palm that could hurt Chen Feiyu at a very long distance. Who is so terrible?

Sect Master Li looked solemn, had such terrifying strength, and was so just right, and the identity of the visitor was self-evident. Except for Liu Hanxiao, the ancestor of the Liu family, he would not be the second person!

On the other side, Liu Zhan was trembling with excitement and said in surprise: "Here you come, the ancestor is here, Chen Feiyu will definitely die now!"

"Who?" Liu Xiaoyue was shocked, ancestor?

Liu Zhan smiled proudly and said, "Of course it is the ancestor Liu Hanxiao of our Liu family. Didn't you expect that the ancestor has never died. With his two hundred years of skills, it is easier to deal with a mere Chen Feiyu than an eagle to catch a chicken."

To be honest, the appearance of the ancestor in time was completely beyond Liu Zhan's expectations, but this is not important. What is important is that when the ancestor comes, Chen Feiyu is destined to die here tragically!

Liu Xiaoyue's pretty face turned pale.

Logically speaking, the ancestor of the Liu family was not dead, so she should be happy, but... but with the ancestor's two hundred years of skills, how could Feiyu resist it?

Lei Tianli's face became very ugly. Seeing that Chen Feiyu was about to win a great victory, he could get the antidote smoothly. Who knew that there was another terrifying ancestor of the Liu family. If Chen Feiyu was killed, even he would not be able to survive.

In the field, Chen Feiyu didn't even care about the blood on the corner of his mouth. His sharp eyes stared at the woods in the distance, full of vigilance.
Chapter completed!
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