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Chapter three hundred and ninety second life and death(2/2)

A fierce spiritual energy hit Fairy Caixia's chest heavily, and with a "puff", Fairy Caixia spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Fairy!"

At this time, Zhao Yuan was entangled by Liu Xiaotian, and when he heard Fairy Caixia's muffled hum, he suddenly became anxious.

Liu Xiaotian's arm was broken by Fairy Caixia's Soul-Breaking Divine Sword. Although his skill is not as good as before, Zhao Yuan cannot defeat him. After all, he is an intermediate fifth-level cultivator. If it were not for Fairy Caixia's injury, he would have been defeated long ago.

He has advanced to the industry of advanced cultivators.

Seeing Fairy Caixia's blood splattering, Zhao Yuan's heart ached like a knife!

"roar!"

Zhao Yuan looked up to the sky and let out a long and earth-shattering roar. The roar penetrated into the sky, the wind and clouds surged, and the sky changed color.

Zhao Yuan, who vented his anger, suddenly put away the heavy black-backed long sword, activated the dragon armor to protect his body, the aura of luck and a pair of iron fists, the true energy spread all over his limbs and bones, his long hair flew in the wind, and the sharp and cold murderous aura filled the whole body.

, the realm of "speed" and the realm of "power" are urged to the highest realm.

"roar!"

Zhao Yuan roared again, and struck Liu Xiaotian with his bare hands, slamming the unpredictable iron fist with indestructible power onto Liu Xiaotian's clear sand like a giant dragon hovering.

Tianjingsha made Zhao Yuan suffer a lot. Every time he attacked, Zhao Yuan felt like he was being charged by a bloody bull.

boom……

A punch filled with anger hit the roaming dragon hard, and a terrifying scene appeared. The living salon suddenly seemed to be imprisoned by some mysterious force, and turned into a statue without any trace of it.

The sculpture of life, then, the sculpture began to crack, collapse, and finally, crash to the ground...

Zhao Yuan had not waited for Liu Xiaotian to wake up, but he had already rushed into dozens of people in the Liu family. Wild power surged, and a pair of iron fists exuded a mighty force that was heart-stopping.

Zhao Yuan rushed into the crowd and was immediately caught in the shadow of swords and swords. Weapons flooded towards Zhao Yuan like a tide.

Zhao Yuan did not pause, gritted his teeth, and activated the dragon armor. The clothes on his upper body exploded, revealing his rock-like muscles. He was like a majestic bloody bull charging rampantly, letting the sharp sword pierce his body...

At this time of life and death, Zhao Yuan unexpectedly entered the realm of "War Elephant".

Peng!

Peng!

Peng!



Zhao Yuan now looked like a war elephant covered in thick armor. Under Zhao Yuan's terrifying wild collision, there was a thrilling sound of broken bones and torn muscles, which was frightening.

Wherever Zhao Yuan passed, people fell on their backs, and those cultivators fell to the ground one after another. After advancing to the "War Elephant" state, Zhao Yuan, protected by dragon armor, was as powerful as a body made of steel.

The Liu family members were unable to stop Zhao Yuan's attack and retreated like a tide.

Finally, Zhao Yuan returned to Fairy Caixia.

Fairy Caixia's long snow-white hair was fluttering in the wind, her flawless face showed no trace of blood, and her white dress was soaked with blood. She quietly looked at Zhao Yuan's naked body covered with wounds, with a hint of warmth at the corner of her mouth...
Chapter completed!
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