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Chapter 1913 One hundred years, one thousand years, I am still here(2/2)

really!

After counting breaths, there was only a roar.

The gorgeous and snow-white holy wedding dress exploded in the panic of everyone's eyes.

At the same time, a short blade flew out like lightning.

Puff!

A sharp blade enters the body and a sword seals the throat.

The closest Taoist Tianshi looked at the woman in red in front of her with endless blank eyes.

Then, it fell down with a bang.

"you..."

"you..."

"Aren't you a little Tianshi?"

This sudden change undoubtedly shocked all the Taoists of the Heavenly Masters.

"Congratulations, you answered correctly."

The woman in red sneered, and then the sharp blade in her hand flew out again, drawing a strange arc in the air.

"hide!"

"Hide!"

The leading old man was shocked.

This time, he warned in advance.

Therefore, the woman in red failed to reap her life as smoothly as before.

The sharp blades just left blood marks on their bodies.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At this time, the strong Indians who had been lying outside the door rushed in.

It blocked the way these Taoists of Heavenly Masters.

He closed the door and beat the dog, trapping these Taoist Taoists in the hall.

The situation in the field took a sharp turn for the worse.

The few people who originally surrounded Fentian are trapped here by Fentian.

"Fentian, you despicable villain, did you design harm us?"

The leading old man finally realized something, and his old eyes looked at Fen Tian with red eyes.

The road ahead has been cut off.

Now they are undoubtedly just wild beasts trapped in traps, standing back to back, looking at the four sides with vigilance.

At a high place, Burning Tian stood with his hands behind his back.

He looked over proudly, as if he saw a few dead bodies: "How can you, without any means, catch all your remnants?"

"Hahaha..."

"Senior Brother, you are just too naive."

"That old guy has never fought against me, let alone you?"

"Bastard!" Taoist Tianshi looked full of majestic eyes and cursed at Fen Tian.

"Where is the little master?"

"What's wrong with the little Tianshi?"

"Fentian, if you dare to touch her, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost."

Faced with the anger of these people, Fen Tian shook his head and smiled: "Do you know that many years ago, a peerless monster appeared in the martial arts world."

"I almost broke through Truman with one man's strength."

"At that time, the world's martial arts were all over the world under his light, and they were eclipsed."

"But in the end, that man will not die under my plan!"

"I remember that when he was dying, his followers threatened me like this."

"How can it be turned out?"

"After so many years, I am still smiling proudly in the world!"

"And that man has long been lost and has been forgotten in the world."

"So, how can ghosts and gods retribution in the world?"

"Only those who are alive are the ultimate winners!"

"And this living person is me, Burning Heaven!"

"One hundred years, one thousand years, the Taoist Master, Ye Fan and Chu Fan have all become a piece of white soil."

"And I, Burning the Sky, are still here, and are here forever!"
Chapter completed!
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