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Chapter 915 The more you live, the more you go back(2/2)

The next second. The right palm of Zhenyun has been bombarded on that cover.

"boom!"

With a burst of sound, the sword gas of condensed shields seemed to be flammable. It was ignited by the purple flames of the right palm of the shock cloud!

"Wow!"

For a moment, Ziyan burned into a large blockbuster and rushed towards Murong Jian in front!

Murong Jian's face changed, one step back. Holding the sword with both hands and cutting forward!

"First type, cut dragon!"

"boom!"

A sword qi cut towards the purple flame in front.

Murong Jian wants to use this chop, shocks these purple flames!

The sword qi bombarded. The purple flame in front was really broken.

But in an instant, we re -closed again, and the fire is stronger!

Murong Jian shocked his heart and immediately operated the technique. He wanted to pull away the distance from this purple flame.

But at this time, he found that his feet were caught!

When he looked down, he saw the two hands condensed from the gray gas, extended from the ground, grabbed his feet tightly, making him unable to move!

At this moment, the hot breath comes on the face!

A large purple fire wave will flood him!

Murong Jian's heart was horrified, and he tried his best to break free of his hands, but he couldn't do it!

He raised his sword directly and put his hands down!

The blade directly passes through the gray gas, thorn on the ground, and does not cause any damage to the gray gas.

But the power of these hands is real, so that Murong Jian's feet can't move!

What's going on!??

Murong Jian panicked completely.

Facing the purple flames, he was blank in his mind.

"Sword, avoid!"

"Brother Murong ..."

"Brother ..."

Under the stage, the people's faces changed greatly, and they shouted in unison.

But Murong Jian has no time to take care of these sounds, and he can't move!

Seeing Ziyan, it is about to rush to Murong Jian's body.

"call……"

At the moment, a strong wind appeared in the air.

The strong wind spreads the sky purple flame instantly.

Murong Jian was in place, and it could not be reacted for a while and a half.

"If you don't want to die, please admit the defeat directly. Otherwise, these purple flames will be condensed again, I will not save you for the second time."

At this moment, Murong Jian's ear sounded a calm and calm voice.
Chapter completed!
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