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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Damn You(2/2)

"Kill Qin Li!" Guo Qing shouted violently!

boom!

The huge formation suddenly appeared in the air, and turned into a huge spiritual force on it, like a hell scythe, slashing towards Qin Li's head!

"die!"

Yu Quanxing, Guo Qing and others looked at this scene coldly, their eyes full of disdain and contempt.

Who can I blame myself for suffering?

Seeing this, Chu Zitan's face turned pale and wanted to say something. Her head suddenly fainted and she fainted.

Qin Li's face was plain. Seeing the sickle reaching his body, he just waved his hand lightly and sneered.

"The formation that kills the master is just trying to kill me, Qin Li?"

"Sanhetang, do you really think I, Qin Li, are you a soft persimmon that you can pinch?"

As soon as he said this, Guo Qing and Yu Quanxing's faces changed.

Then he saw Qin Li's aura rising sharply. With a wave of his hand, a huge palm print slammed hard on the formation!

With a bang, the formation suddenly broke.

Qin Li's palm print did not pause at all, and he hit Yu Quanxing, who was standing behind the formation!
Chapter completed!
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