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Chapter 990 The tragic death of the drunk

With a bang, Li Tian's Xuantian finger suddenly shook the wall above the corridor. A huge hole appeared in the hard wall by his finger.

The drunkard who fell to the ground looked at the cold wall behind which was shoveled into holes, and slowly turned around the extremely ugly face.

At this time, his face was not the awesomeness he had just said, but a sense of shock from the bottom of his heart.

"Boy, what kung fu are you using?" asked the drunkard with a very ugly face.

Li Tian sneered, and the murderous aura in his body became stronger and stronger.

"The skill that can kill you."

After he said these words coldly, he saw his middle finger and index finger in parallel, and accumulated energy to pass from his chest into his arms, and then he penetrated his arms from his arms to his hands. Then the powerful fingers burst out quickly towards the drunkard like bullets.

Of course, the drunkard's body did not dare to take Xuantian's fingering technique. He just saw with his own eyes that even the hard wall was almost worn. If the fingering force hits a person's forehead, wouldn't the chest and stomach be broken?

So he could only jump to dodge.

But Li Tian’s Xuantian fingering is so powerful that his quick fingering makes the drunkard completely unable to avoid it.

With a whoosh, a strong wind fingering technique attacked the drunkard again. The drunkard had just landed on the ground and could not avoid it.

There was only a crackling sound.

After looking closely, the huge wine gourd in the wine bare hands was actually hit by Li Tian's Xuantian fingering.

The entire wine gourd was shattered, and all the spirits there were splashing on the ground.

The drunkard was stunned.

Looking at the broken wine gourd in his hand, his face became horrifying and ugly, and he wanted to kill someone... It was his favorite baby and his beloved wine gourd. Unexpectedly, it was completely destroyed by Li Tian using Xuantian fingering. How could he not be angry?

"Boy, I want your life."

A roaring drunkard attacked Li Tian desperately.

Li Tian's fingers broke through the wind and came out.

But when the drunkard was avoiding the air, he then used his palm technique to cut off another powerful finger force, and attacked Li Tian like a tiger.

But what about Li Tian? He didn't even hide.

He just accumulated the energy in his body and contained it in his palms.

When the drunkard's body suddenly attacked him, a hot killing light appeared in his eyes, and even his pupils seemed to burn the entire world at this moment.

There was a bang.

The devil's clutch took action and devoured the world.

From afar, you can see the drunkard's body in the black air flow, like a kite with broken strings, and was beaten away by Li Tian's clutch.

With a loud plop, the drunkard's body suddenly fell heavily from the air and hit the cold floor.

The drunkard was defeated.

The drunkard was defeated by Li Tian.

Li Tian, ​​whose darkness was filled with the light of killing in his eyes.

Where is his man standing like a demon?

But what about the drunkard? He could not get up any longer. His tendons and veins were broken, and Li Tian used his supreme clutch to shatter his heart veins.

A mouthful of blood in his mouth squirted out of his mouth, and his body tried to stand up with difficulty, but it seemed so futile... But when the drunkard on this side was beaten like that by Li Tian, ​​the soul-catching who was fighting with the ghost servant was shocked.

He could not imagine that Li Tian, ​​who had low martial arts skills in the past, defeated the drunkard this time.

The plan he had originally planned in his mind was all gone this time?

Could it be that if they steal rice, they won’t lose a lot of rice?

"Drinking." Suddenly, the soul-catching man shouted in a deep voice.

Unfortunately, the drunkard was no longer able to fight again. His heart veins had indeed been broken by Li Tian's powerful magic palm force, and he fell there with blood on his mouth.

There was a sense of despair in his eyes.

"I didn't expect...I didn't expect...I was defeated by the drunkard..." He smiled bitterly, and all the scarlet blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth flowed to the ground.

And what about Li Tian? At this moment, he walked towards the drunkard in front of him step by step, like a god of killing.

He wants to kill him.

Li Tian, ​​who was like the god of death, was walking towards the drunkard step by step. The drunkard did not feel afraid, nor did he feel the grievance of his death... His eyes were filled with silent despair, looking up at Li Tian.

"You should pay back the debt from more than 20 years ago?"

Li Tian said bloodyly.

The drunkard didn't say anything, and a bitter and ferocious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then Li Tian raised his hand like a god of death, and the fiery killing in his eyes burned to the extreme.

With a bang, he slapped the drunkard's heavenly spirit cover.

A terrible cry came from the drunkard's mouth, and then his bloated body fell to the ground, and his head touched the cold stone floor and made a crisp sound.

Dead.

The drunkard was beaten to death by Li Tian.

When the death of the drunkard was shocked by the audience, the soul-catching envoy who was fighting fiercely with the ghost servants, and the other golden-handed white dragon were stunned.

The drunkard died?

This was a pretty big blow to them.

Now the soul-catching man is working hard to deal with the ghost servant in front of him.

The ghost servant's phantom body technique and his sharp tricks made the soul-catching man have no time to take care of this.

The golden handed white dragon resisted the fairy of Flowers, and became more and more shocked as the battle fought.

He was no match for Fairy Flowers, and now coupled with the death of the drunkard... he was even more scared. Although he was vicious in his moves, he seemed to be at a loss.

Only the cold Ouyang Longyan over there was fighting fiercely with Dugu Xie's evil sword.

Dugu Xie seemed awkward to move because he was poisoned on his legs, but the bronze sword in his hand was extremely sharp.

Facing Ouyang Longyan's soft sword, he was not inferior at all.

The sword light roared, like a dragon flying.

All the way to the sky was the shadows of their swords crisscrossing and holding each other quickly and accurately.

Suddenly a muffled groan came from the other place.

It turned out that the Golden Hand White Dragon could not resist the Fairy of Flowers, but was actually severely injured in the chest by the Fairy of Flowers.

Bailong took several steps in a row, his face turned pale, and he looked at the fairy of flowers in front of him in panic.

"Bailong, I think you will die today!" Fairy Baihua said fiercely.

The golden handed white dragon has no way out.

There is only one way before him, and that is death.

So he had to fight.

Even though he knew that he could not resist the fairy in front of him, he would bet on his own.
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