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Chapter four hundred and fifteen hatred(2/2)

"Walk!"

Lord Bright Sword gave a sharp shout.

He directly ordered all the people in the Immortal Toad Palace to escape. He originally relied on the Immortal Toad Heaven-Suppressing Formation the most, but now that the Immortal Toad Heaven-Suppressing Formation was easily defeated by Wang Li, how could he still have the fighting spirit?

At this time, he simply did not have the self-esteem of a Nascent Soul monk, so it was urgent to escape.

"Others can walk, but you can't."

Wang Li's face was as dark as water. Normally, if he faced a Nascent Soul monk with such momentum, he would definitely be filled with secret joy like a villain's success, but at this time, there was no joy in his heart.

He used the Nine Heavens Stepping Star Technique to the extreme, crossing the void to pursue Lord Bright Sword, and even secretly released his native Gu.

"This person has a grudge against Big Brother?"

It was only then that Wanyehe, who was belatedly aware of the situation, came back to his senses.

Yan Yan ignored him, but both she and Wei Daimei could see that Wang Li not only had a grudge against this man, but probably also had a deep hatred that could not be resolved.

"How dare the ancient Dinxia Sect be so unscrupulous?"

Lord Bright Sword felt that Wang Li's escape speed was faster than his own. He screamed in horror and shot out a stream of light like a firefly with his backhand.

boom!

This stream of light, which was only as thick as a finger, hit Wang Li's chest, instantly punching a bowl-shaped blood hole in Wang Li's chest. However, Wang Li seemed to have no feeling at all, and once again made a big handprint of the coffin.

puff!
Chapter completed!
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