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Chapter 487 The last laugh is not you, but me

"How can this girl be so powerful!" With a huge collision sound, the figure of the old man who was sweeping down at Ye Xuan in front of him kept retreating, constantly retreating, his face was shocked, and he looked at Ye Xuan in front of him with an incredible face.

This girl just changed her color and was so terrifying. This is too incredible!

Rumble

On another aspect, a huge collision sounded at this time, and countless dust flew. On the ground not far away, a huge pit of hundreds of feet appeared. It looked so terrifying!

"Xiaochen!" Seeing the scene below, Ye Xuan's face became anxious.

Ye Chen is just an emperor-level realm. Can he withstand the full-strength blow from the emperor-level realm? Although Xiao Chen just made him choose to believe him, he had no choice but to believe him.

However, when Ye Xuan saw such a terrifying shock wave, she was still very worried. Nothing would go wrong now!

"Hahaha! Boy, this is the end of going against me. No one who goes against me has a good result. Of course, you are no exception!" When Lao Zamao in the void next to him saw Ye Xuan's anxious and solemn expression, he burst into laughter.

If you want to go against him, you will lose your mind. And this is the result. If you go against him, you will not have any good results.

"You are looking for death!" Ye Xuan saw that the red light on her body became even stronger. But her figure turned into a butterfly and rushed towards the old man.

Bang

"How is that possible!" With the blow, the old man's face was shocked, and his whole arm was paralyzed by the shock. This is too terrifying! How much strength does this stinky girl still hide?

"Die!" When the old man was shocked, a red figure appeared behind him. A long sword with red light stabbed towards his forehead, quickly and agile, and looked like a stream of light.

Bang

A huge collision sounded, and Ye Xuan's figure in front of him flew out fiercely. Countless airflows splashed, so terrifying.

"Sister Four!" Ye Jin saw it and looked anxious and rushed over in an instant.

Now, there is a big trouble. If the fourth sister is not the opponent, then they might be wiped out! It’s so sad!

"Cough cough cough! It's okay! It's okay!" And in the middle of the rolling smoke, Ye Xuan's figure came, and with a wave of his right hand, countless dust dissipated.

"Sister Four, you are injured!" Ye Jin's figure came to Ye Xuan's side. When he saw the blood on the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth and his pale face, his face became anxious.

Just a clone, it is really amazing that he can seriously damage his fourth sister. This guy is worthy of being an existence that has been in the imperial level for decades, and he is simply a monster!

"Cough cough! It's okay! It's okay! That old mao, is it dead?" Ye Xuan's face was pale, she coughed violently, waved her hand, but her face was anxious.

As expected, he is worthy of being an old Zamao who has accumulated experience in the imperial level for decades. Even if he is just a clone, he is so terrifying and he really has to be solemn.

If Lao Zamao's true body was in him at this time, maybe they all had to explain it to this place. No matter what, Lao Zamao had been in the imperial level for decades and belonged to the original level.

"I don't know!" Ye Jin next to him shook his head when he heard this, with a hint of helplessness on his face. She hadn't checked yet, and what she was most concerned about was whether Ye Xuan and Ye Chen had anything to do.

As for the others, she wouldn't care at all!

"By the way, Xiaochen is okay!" Looking at Ye Jin who was supporting him, Ye Xuan's face became confused and anxious, and asked.

Xiaochen will never have anything to do if he fights to the death! Otherwise, wouldn’t he have worked hard for nothing?

Bang

As Ye Xuan finished speaking, a powerful force erupted from the side, and countless sand and dust flew. A embarrassed figure walked out from the dust rolling step by step, his face extremely gloomy.

"How is that possible!" When Ye Xuan and the others saw the old man walking out of the dust, their faces were shocked, their faces were full of incredible, their faces were full of shock, and their eyes widened.

How is it possible! Under the attack of such a powerful force, this old mao has nothing to do. This is too terrifying!

"Stinky girl, you angered me!" When the old man walked out in front of him saw the shocked Ye Xuan and the others, his face became even more gloomy, his brows frowned, and countless blue veins were air.

This time, my injury was serious! The loss was serious!

She is just a stinky girl who has just entered the imperial level for a while, and she can actually make her, a person who has entered the imperial level for decades, so embarrassed. This girl is so hateful!

"Sister Four!" Ye Jin next to him saw the old man walking over, his face serious and serious, and suddenly stopped in front of Ye Xuan, with even more solemn eyes.

This old Zamao was attacked by his fourth sister so powerfully, but there was no problem with him. This is too terrifying and too incredible!

Damn it!

"Stupid girl, you didn't expect it! It was not you who laughed to the end, but me!" When the old man in front of him saw Ye Jin and the others in front of him, his face was bright, and his eyes sneered, with a deep disdainful look.

At the end of the day, he was the one who laughed to the end, not this stinky girl.

"In order to reward you well, this time, I will make you completely desperate. I am invincible!" Finally, my face became even more crazy.

Rumble

And the next moment, when he raised his hand, a powerful aura crushed Ye Xuan and the others hard. What followed was a huge palm falling from the sky.

Crack Crack

The ground was shattered and countless cracks appeared. A huge spider web was centered on Ye Xuan and the others and spreading in all directions. It looked so terrifying!

"Fourth sister, fifth sister!" Ye Qi, who wanted to look for Ye Chen, looked anxious when she saw it.

This old Zamao is not dead yet, and it is a tragedy.

"Hahaha! You all will die here today. I am your god of death!" The old man in front of him sneered even more and laughed.

"Is that so? I don't think so! Lao Zamao, the one who laughed to the end was not you, but me, Ye Chen!" And at this moment, a mockery came.

What followed was a golden light flashing away, with endless sharp breath.
Chapter completed!
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