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Long Thunder knew that he would definitely die tonight, but he calmed down.

The only one who is a little sorry is Hu Li.

Hu Li sacrificed his life to buy time for himself and let himself escape, but he was still stopped by the ghost-faced old man.

"******! The old thing pretending to be a ghost wants Lao Tzu's life, but I'm afraid that you will also pay the price of blood! ”

The dragon thunder was full of yellow hair and hunting wildly, roaring like a mighty lion, and his fists carried a violent aura, and he slammed into the chest of the ghost-faced old man first.

"I don't know what to live or die!"

"Give me death!"

The ghost-faced old man sneered, and with the same moves as Long Thunder, his fists carried a violent and scorching Gang Qi to the extreme, and met Long Thunder's fists.

It's the same with two fists......

The power of the dragon thunder's fist was furious and mighty.

The old man with the ghost face is furious......

Bang!

The four fists collided hard together, stirring up a shockwave that destroyed the world and the earth, and a huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky, and the radius of a hundred zhang was ravaged by this violent shockwave to pieces!

After the four-punch duel.

The ghost-faced old man didn't move.

Long Thunder's arms were broken, his whole body was ablaze, he screamed miserably, and flew upside down more than ten zhang away.

The ghost-faced old man's fist power contained a terrifying scorching heat, and the moment the dragon thunder came into contact with his fists, he was instantly engulfed by a burst of flames!

"Ah...... Ah......h

The dragon thunder screamed and fell to the ground, rolling all over the ground, but he couldn't extinguish the raging flames.

"Boom! I don't know what to live or die! There is only one end to opposing Lao Tzu, and that is death! ”

The ghost-faced old man looked at the dragon thunder that was rolling back and forth on the ground screaming loudly, and laughed arrogantly.

Seeing that the dragon thunder was about to be burned alive......

Suddenly!

Brush!

A figure with a strong aura landed beside Long Thunder like lightning.

It was Ouyang Dingtian, the leader of the Demon Brake Sect.

Ouyang Dingtian was searching the city in the westernmost part of the imperial city, the closest to Long Thunder, and he rushed over in front of Ye Xuan.

Call!

Ouyang Dingtian slapped the "Xuan Ice Palm" volley towards the dragon thunder that was burning with raging flames and rolling all over the ground and screaming loudly.

Woohoo......

The cold and the heat are intertwined!

The scorching heat swallowed up the cold in an instant!

WhewW......

Ouyang Dingtian shot more than a dozen "Xuan Ice Palms" one after another like lightning, and only then did he extinguish the raging flames on Long Thunder's body.

"Huh! It can actually extinguish the old man's samadhi true fire! The Great Zhou Dynasty still has characters like you! ”

The ghost-faced old man didn't stop Ouyang Dingtian, and looked at him with some incredulity, amazed.

Although the fire on Long Thunder's body was extinguished, only half of his life was left, and he lay on the ground and said, "Big brother...... Hurry up, don't ...... me ......"

The strength of the ghost-faced old man is too terrifying, and Ouyang Dingtian's strength is not much higher than that of Long Thunder, only the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Ying Duo.

Ouyang Dingtian met the ghost-faced old man, and there was only one way to die!

The only one in the Great Zhou Divine Dynasty who can deal with the ghost-faced old man is his unfathomable, domineering, and terrifying little brother Ye Xuan, who may have this ability!

However, Long Thunder personally comprehended the power of the ghost-faced old man, and only then did he understand that even if Ye Xuan came, he might not be the opponent of the ghost-faced old man!

Ye Xuan will definitely be here soon.

Dragon Thunder has already regretted sending out the flare.

……

(Writing is not eating, let alone prostituting ~ female picking up customers, whether there is an appetite or not, whether there is sex ~ desire or not, for a certain purpose, it can be done at any time!)

Writing needs inspiration, but also needs mood, recently Xiaotian is in a bad mood, lack of inspiration, morally degenerate, despicable and shameless, and the beast is not as good as ...... Even if he is for some purpose (Xiaotian's purpose is, of course, to become a god), he writes forcibly, intermittently, stumbling, and muddy...... One day, he made a move, and he only had a thousand words!

I am ashamed to think about it, and I am ashamed to support Xiaotian's Jiangdong brothers and sisters......

Ay!

However, what kind of character is your little brother!

Hehe, Xiaotian will cheer up immediately.

Brothers and sisters, please wait and see.

Xiao Tian will soon show his might, re-approve the suit, hold the big sword, and enter this fantasy world where all the heroes are rising, all races are numerous, all saints are vying for hegemony, the heavens and the earth are shaking, and the blood is boiling...... ）