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Chapter 1733: Holding the fan to restrain the soul, Yu Lin Ling is intoxicated with rain(2/2)

"Um!"

He doesn't need to say anything, she will be with him life and death.

"You two, your main task is to protect Ling'er." Li Tianming said to Yinghuo and Miaomiao.

"No need, I have Shining Sky Wings, they can't touch me." Jiang Feiling said.

"Well, you can find your own opportunity." Li Tianming said.

"Oh, this guy smashed my brother and sister. I have to poke them through and see if their farts are connected together!"

Yinghuo chattered endlessly and had already cursed non-stop.

"good!"

All people and beasts understand it.

The conflict between the two sides was igniting again at this moment, and this time, Li Tianming did not want to be suppressed again.

Buzz!

Even his Ten Thousand Sword Divine Mind was completely dispersed, completely dispersed.

"kill!"

In his right hand, the Divine Sin Sword rolled up Ten Thousand Swords, staring at Wei Shengxi, and took the initiative to rush into the battlefield that belonged to Wei Shengxi!

Buzz——

Buzz——

The figures behind him flickered, and a blue figure followed him all the time, inseparable.

Yinghuo and Miaomiao pushed to the outer circle to look for opportunities, but they were ignored. Instead, they made a sneak attack on the dancing 'Wei Sheng Xi' below.

"It seems that you have thought of a countermeasure? You have realized that my Phantom God is too heavy and want to use flexibility to counter it?"

Wei Shengxi could tell at a glance. Even so, he was still extremely confident.

"so what?"

Li Tianming had already arrived in front of him, and the Ten Thousand Swords Divine Mind behind him shuttled into the Othello game and surrounded him.

"There are many people who are as naive as you, but in the end, they all cried and begged for mercy. You should be glad that you met me in the Realm of Fantasy, so you can pretend to be brave. Anyway, there is no real death here.

.”

Wei Shengxi shook his folding fan and said.

The moment he finished speaking, he held up the fan and swept it away, and the storm swept across again!

Boom boom boom!

The black and white chess pieces exploded one by one and split into hundreds of chess pieces, each one much smaller!

Therefore, he has millions of black and white pieces!
Chapter completed!
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