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Chapter 392(2/2)

, the palm knife pierced Zhou Xiong's right eye socket with one strike! Then the force exploded, blowing off his skull!

"Heartbreaker!"

However, even though Zhou Xiong lost a move and was blown off his head and couldn't get his arms back, he still shouted loudly. Suddenly, a new arm burst out from between his chest and ribs, and he punched Qin Nan directly in the heart.

go!

"Chasing the wind and chasing the moon!"

Qin Nan didn't expect that his opponent still had a punch hidden in his stomach, so he immediately used Emei's escape method! He made an emergency escape and escaped in an instant!

Zhou Xiong did not chase after him. He just stood still and covered his wounds with evil spirit, recovering at full speed. He was silent for a while and spoke.

"Emei Taoism is really brilliant."

Yes, Emei's Taoist skills are really good. Even if he doesn't have to perform special skills like Tianlong, his basic skills of splitting the wind and covering the moon, catching bees and birds, walking through the snow and floating clouds, and chasing the wind and the moon are enough to deal with most opponents.

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Brother Huang, the 'eyeless man' who was 'watching' the whole process, finished his speech and said, "The Emei cassock is really powerful. Even evil spirits cannot corrode it. It is made of Tianshi silk."

Yes, Emei's robes are really powerful. Even if every move of the Black Lotus Sect's demon fetus is filled with smoke and evil spirits, it's like a demonic realm. However, Qin Nanxin is dressed in Taoist robes, but it is as clean as the first snow and as bright as the bright moon.

, not a trace of wrinkle dust is stained.

In this world, it is far from enough to rely solely on personal hard work.

There is a sect, there are teachers, there is a Taoist tradition, there is a inheritance, and there is no lack of talent for the Dharma companions. At the same time, I practice day and night carefully, and the Taoism with an extremely solid foundation is really much better than the average person.

But Zhou Xiong laughed, Brother Huang laughed, and even the 'Pork Belly' on the side also laughed.

"Hehehe."

"Hahaha."

"Hehehe."

"It's nothing more than that."

Tian Shiro held the red blade with one claw. In Duan Ye's unbelievable eyes, the evil flames bloomed, instantly drowning the red evil blood flames, breaking away from the protective armor, and then punched into her lower abdomen, killing her.

The protector of the divine sect was knocked upside down and flew ten feet away, falling into the forest without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Ban Yu, "Woo!"

Yes, it's nothing more than that.

You three major sects were indeed very powerful before, but so what?

Haven't they caught up with you now?

"Who are you..."

Qin Nanxin slowly walked back to the Qiankun Circle, took out seven pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

When Tian Shiro came out of the blood and fire, his whole body was instantly covered with thick evil hair, he restored his demonic body, grinned, and showed his fangs like a beast.

"Are you deaf, from the Black Lotus?"

Qin Nanxin glanced at him, "I'm not asking you."

The four of them were stunned, their laughter stopped for a moment, then they turned their heads and looked behind Qin Nanxin's eyes.

I saw three figures floating in the night sky behind me, wrapped in purple clothes, wearing bamboo hats on their heads, and carrying sword boxes on their backs.

Silently, like a kite hanging in the sky, invisible under the moonlight of the purple night, I don't know how long it has been standing.

The man in the middle looked at the Xuan Mo monks in the confrontation, and then at the Qi-training period Mo Zhushan disciples in the Qiankun Circle. He tapped his sword and flicked it.
Chapter completed!
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