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Chapter 7: Boom Hammer Xuan Ming Er Lao

Huhu~~~!

"Not good!" The next second, An Mixiu, who was following the two elders of Xuanming, disappeared directly and appeared behind Lu Zhanke in an instant. Her palm was already carrying a huge force, and she slapped Lu Zhanke's back with an unstoppable aura!

"Junior brother, be careful!" He Biweng looked at his eyes and was about to break, but he had no time to stop it. Everything happened in an instant. An Mixiu's speed was too fast. He took action in an instant, which was completely fatal to the unprepared Lu Zhanke.

In an instant, Lu Zhanke knew that he could no longer avoid it, so he could only turn his body and not let An Mixiu hit his heart with a palm!

"Puff!!"

With one palm, he knocked the defenseless Lu Wanke away. When he was still in the air, Lu Wanke directly spit out a mouthful of blood. An Mixiu's sudden attack almost killed him. He had been walking in the world for many years and had a strong sense of danger that made him avoid An Mixiu's fatal blow in the last moment!

But even so, he was still seriously injured by An Mixiu, and was seriously injured and directly lost his combat effectiveness.

The deer walker rolled on the ground for a few times, and after stopping, the deer walker vomited blood again!

And the moment An Mixiu hit the flying deer-shou Guest with one palm, He Bi directly attacked An Mixiu, boy! I want you to die." He Bi Weng raised his right hand and slapped An Mixiu with one palm. The cold true energy in his body gathered in his hand.

Seeing Hebiweng slapped his palm, An Mixiu did not hide at all. When he attacked Luzhanke, he was ready to welcome Hebiweng's attack! Humph! Without Luzhanke, why are you talking about Xuanming Divine Palm alone?

Bang! The two palms collided, making a huge muffled sound!

The two palms collided, and An Mixiu felt a cold internal force attacking him in an instant. However, his divine possessed the Nine Yang Divine Power, which is the most powerful and yang internal force. Xuanming Divine Palm is still very awesome!

Once the internal force in the body is operated slightly, it can easily resolve the internal force of the cold and cold!

Dongdongdongdongdong.

After several steps in a row, Hebiweng stopped!

"What a strong internal force! Who are you, and why do you want to attack me?" He Biweng asked with a cold light in his eyes and a stern face! An Mixiu has two goals, one is to defeat Zhang Wuji, and he must be ahead of Zhang Wuji and save the people of the Ming Cult! The other is to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty. If you want to overthrow the Yuan Dynasty, you must be against Zhao Min! If these two old guys are not eliminated now, they will only become more and more troublesome in the future!

Why keep what you can do today until the future!

An Mixiu rushed towards Hebiweng and took your life while you were sick. To the two sinister guys Xuanming, An Mixiu would not have told them any morals, otherwise he would not have done anything like sneak attacks!

After learning Wei Yixiao's light skills, his speed is naturally not slow!

He Biweng only felt a black shadow flashing, An Mixiu had already appeared beside him and slapped him with a palm! An Mixiu's vision became bigger and bigger. He Biweng had no time to think too much, so he could only endure the severe pain in his chest and avoid An Mixiu's attack!

As for Lu Zhanke, he was already knocked unconscious by An Mixiu's palm. He was lying on the ground at this moment, without any movement. An Mixiu didn't care about him. As long as He Biweng was killed, Lu Zhanke would not run away!

"Damn, who is he? He is so strong and his skills are even deeper than me. With just one palm, I was already injured. If I continue to fight for a long time, it will definitely be detrimental to me."

He Biweng grabbed a chance and gathered the internal force of his whole body directly, preparing to fight to trap beasts! Before An Mixiu could hit An Mixiu, the palm wind blew directly to the other party's face, which showed the power and speed of He Biweng's palm.

"Hmph! Try my great shift in the universe! An Mixiu's hands instantly transformed into countless phantoms! An invisible gravity was like a barrier blocking the front! Ren Hebiweng couldn't beat him no matter how hard he hit him!"

"Not good." He Biweng said intimately, his palm was fixed in the air! Besides, he could not move! At this time, He Biweng had no initial calmness. The original hope of gas was like a pot of cold water being poured on by An Mixiu, and it was extinguished directly!

"Bang!"

An Mixiu's hands were shocked! He Biweng's palm hit his body directly! The huge palm force was like slapping a watermelon. He Biweng's palm slammed his chest with his palm, so miserable that it could not be more miserable!

He Biweng, who is famous in the world and has made many people in the world hate and fear, died in the hands of An Mixiu. After killing He Biweng, An Mixiu did not hesitate at all and ran directly to the deer bark who had fainted on the other side, and sent the deer bark to the west with one palm.

The two old monsters set out together, even on the road to the underworld, they would probably not be lonely!

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong~~~! Sure enough, An Mixiu saw a large group of Yuan troops, nearly a thousand well-equipped Yuan troops, "shooting arrows." When a middle-aged man arrived, he saw the bodies of the two elders Xuanming on the ground and gave a direct order!

Swallowing swishing swishing swishing swishing swishing ~~~!

After receiving the order of his general, the soldiers pulled the crossbow arrows in their hands in an instant. The small and sharp crossbow arrows flew towards An Mixiu with a whistling sound of breaking through the air!!

This is not one or two, but hundreds or thousands. In an instant, a huge rain of arrows formed in the air. They were like the soul-catching god of death, the fine steel arrows emitting cold light, just like the smile of the god of death.

An Mixiu tapped the ground lightly and suddenly stretched more than three meters high. A middle-aged man showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth. In this case, he dared to be exposed to him without any evasion, which was really a matter of seeking death.

"Keep cumming for me! Shoot him into a hornet's nest!"

As long as there is no point in the air, he will fall down and will not be a living target at that time!

Unfortunately, An Mixiu's figure, who should have fallen, has not fallen for a long time, but has continued to rise, just like there is a place in the air to leverage him, but he really saw the other party jumping in the air, getting taller and taller, and his figure is getting smaller and smaller! Going farther and farther away.

The middle-aged man was stunned and rubbed his eyes, thinking that he had some hallucinations, but no matter how he rubbed his eyes, An Mixiu in the air was still getting farther and farther away from him.
Chapter completed!
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