Chapter 608

arts aura, his cultivation was only that of a Grandmaster."You want to try a move too" he asked. "Qin Qinglong could withstand it, but you... will die!"The old man shook his head slightly: “My profes...Chapter 608

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At this very moment.

What the heck!

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Suddenly, a sound came from the front. Ghost Foot Seven was already twenty meters away, lying on the ground twitching constantly. The leg he had just kicked out was like noodles, his bones broken inch by inch and completely softened!

"No.......No......Impossible..."

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"Ghostly Seven mumbled to himself, his mouth agape. Before he could finish speaking, he died." Please let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

Even after death, I still couldn't understand. Zhao Ping'an was clearly sent flying by the Dragon Soul with a punch, severely injured. Why could he still possess such strength!

"Ghost Feet Seven!"

What the heck "Ghost Foot Seven!"

Remember for one second.ou have any other text you'd like me to translate!If you don't speak, the Onmyoji Sato will surely not let you off!Zhao Ping'an had no patience. Since he wouldn't say it directly, she would try a diff...