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Chapter 208, Thousand Years of War(2/2)

The terrifying power continued to echo around.

Jingtian stepped on countless flying swords and fell from the sky.

The terrifying blood-red demonic aura of Demon Respect Tower roared in the world like a wave.

He mobilized the power of heaven and earth for his own use.

The waves collided with countless swords.

They stirred each other and crushed each other.

At this moment, the two of them had a lot of fun fighting.

The two attacks seemed to be a collision between heaven and earth.

In the end, the two attacks canceled each other out.

The red waves disappeared, and the sword shadows in the sky disappeared.

The two started hand-to-hand combat without using those fancy spells.

It is a simple competition between martial arts and power.

The two swords collided with the magic sword, making a powerful and powerful sound of steel clashing.

Long Yang's memory suddenly appeared in Jingtian's mind.

The thousand-year cycle of reincarnation makes Fei Peng's power stronger and stronger.

A powerful immortal will enter the world to practice and temper the mind of Tao.

Isn't that the same thing about Sedum?

Birth, old age, sickness, death and pain will turn into nutrients for the power of flying pigs.

Both sides kept attacking.

The best defense is offense.

The two swords collided with the magic sword and made continuous sounds.

It's like a wonderful symphony.

After the two collided again and separated.

They all stopped attacking.

"Fei Peng, you are much stronger than before."

"You are not weak either! Chonglou."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Friends appreciate each other, they are both friends and enemies.

"Then let's decide the outcome of this blow!"

The Demon Respect Tower used all his strength.

"That's what it means."

Jingtian raised his sword to attack without hesitation.

The two of them collided like two meteors, giving off a dazzling light.

The explosions produced by the battle swept through everything around like nuclear bombs.

This time it was still a draw.

The two of them laughed at the same time on the battlefield.

"Hahaha!"

This battle was full of joy.

“Feepeng is very good.”

Jing Tian smiled.

"Go to drink together after the fight."

Jingtian put away the magic sword.

He seemed to have forgotten that there was another person in heaven who had been waiting for him for a thousand years.

"good."

Demon Respect Tower is not polite.

This battle was very good, and drinking was even more enjoyable after the fight.

Just as the two were discussing where to drink, a woman in a white dress fell from the sky.

This person is Xiyao.

Xi Yao's eyes fell on Jing Tian, ​​wearing silver armor.
Chapter completed!
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