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Chapter 239 I hate to see Jiangs five magical powers!(5/5)

The touch of the god and demon body is roaring!

Almost without warning, he suddenly burst out with extremely terrifying power.

In the blue helmet, under the two balls of soul fire, where the mouth and nose should have been, a dark vortex appeared that swallowed up all the light.

From the vortex, invisible ripples with a feeling of annihilation spread.

The touch of gods and demons makes the most powerful killing move - God cry!

After merging with the alien beast, he gained unparalleled power, but his will was also impacted by the red-blooded ghost bat.

Moreover, one person and one beast are both seriously injured and fused when their will is weak, so the bloodthirsty instinct is difficult to suppress.

This was the first time he went astray!

Of course, he had enough willpower to control himself and direct his murderous intent at the genius of Qi.

But there are many choices for killing.

At this moment, his murderous intention towards Jiang Wang reached its limit.

This form of Divine Cry is a terrifying killing move that covers the enemy without distinction between ourselves and the enemy!

In the world of sound, it has almost reached the pinnacle of divine presence.

Like its name, it is enough to make the gods cry!

Jiang Wang was bleeding from all his orifices in an instant, and the Sauvignon Blanc he held with one arm almost echoed in Hui Ming's wail, which was the sword spirit being destroyed.

But at the same time.

He had a body made of pure steel, like a Shang Yanhu. He was so painful that he flipped upside down in the air, fell headfirst to the ground, and waved a historical pen like Li Lifu. He couldn't hold the ink pen firmly on the spot, half-kneeling in the air, holding his head and wailing!

Tong Rang realized his impulse for a moment, and the blue soul fire jumped. He shouldn't have stopped if he stopped!

Jiang Wang, who possesses the voice-hearing immortal state and masters the free ear of Guanyin, is far more resistant to the sound-killing technique than Shang Yanhu and Li Fu. Even while the divine cry continues, his seven orifices bleed.

, his long sword trembled, but his hand holding the sword did not waver!

As soon as the crying stopped, Jiang Wang stood up.

There were blood and tears in his eyes and blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The green shirt on his body has been mostly stained red by blood.

But he had already put on his clothes and passed in front of Li Fu.

Li Fu knelt down and held his head, as if he was repenting.

Jiang Wang passed by alone, which was a punishment from the immortal.

So a sword kills the head!
Chapter completed!
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