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Chapter 802

The old drunkard's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the scene just now.

He has always been trying to keep his energy from being on guard against someone's sneak attack. Now the cunning appearance of the other party makes him full of anger.

The last-minute choice of Maotu also made Maotu's injury worse.

As soon as she flashed to the old drunkard, she fainted on the ground and breathed faintly.

The old drunkard's silver hair was stirred up in the wind, like a god descending to earth, and his whole body was much higher in an instant.

"You deserve to die!"

The old drunkard's eyes were cold, and then his palm went straight toward the skull of the attacker.

The sneak attacker felt his body cold and wanted to turn around and leave, but found that he could not even move. He could only turn his eyes in horror and ask for forgiveness, but the old alcoholic obviously did not give him this opportunity.

"Bang!"

With a light sound, the head of the sneak attacker burst open like a watermelon.

The old drunkard who showed all his strength was invincible, and the killers in black were instantly cleaned up.

But how could the Qin Yan King in Senluo Palace have accumulated so much strength for many years?

This was a blow he tried his best, and King Yan of Qin almost suppressed all his strength and took a desperate bet.

"Old guy! How long can your secret technique last? Let's be honest with me!"

The sound of sinister test sounded, and then a huge net fell from the sky and fell directly on the old drunkard.

"Fengling.com?"

The old drunkard exclaimed.

This spirit net is not an ordinary treasure, it is almost the nemesis of a warrior. Unless it is made by the power of the soul, it cannot be broken free.

Although this spiritual net looks extremely slender and seems to be able to tear it apart by pulling it hard, it is actually extremely tough. Not to mention tearing it hard, even if it is cut by a knife and an axe, it will not be able to be untied for a while!

However, using the Fengling.com also requires extremely strict conditions.

It takes extremely four martial artists to activate at the same time to achieve the effect of sealing the spirit, which makes the old drunkard feel sank.

Even if he is strong, it is not easy to break free from Fengling.com in such a short time.

"This damn monster! Go and die!"

An angry shout suddenly sounded. There were not many people in black appearing this time, but each had more than four cultivation levels. It has to be said that it was too despicable and shameless to capture a child with such a lineup.

But as a killer organization, aren’t you talking about derogatory and shamelessness with them playing the piano against a cow?

The old drunkard struggled hard, his teeth clattering, but it was useless. The killers who surrounded him couldn't help but sneer: "I'm quite strong! Give him a lesson!"

After all, they are all four powerful people. Even if Xiaomi breaks out again, it is not a match for these people. It is almost only in an interlaced manner, and its thick body flew backwards, but it still blocked in front of Xiao Duomi.

An anxiety flashed in the old drunkard's eyes.

And at this moment, the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air came.

"You are so brave! You dare to be arrogant and arrogant in Kyoto!"

"Come! Kill all these traitors!"

A cold voice sounded, and then the people who were preparing to capture Xiao Duomie suddenly changed their expressions.

Taking action in Kyoto will definitely cause a rebound in Kyoto.

But they never expected that Qingfengyuan would directly dispatch the Iron Cavalry Guard!

That's the Iron Cavalry Guard! The Iron Cavalry Guard that makes people scared!
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