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Chapter 1015: Broken Arm Escape(1/2)

Chapter 1015: Escape with broken arm

Poof!

With the sharpness of the void flying sword.

The mad ancestor's physical body couldn't resist it at all.

Suddenly the sword flew across the sky and cut off his head!

However, the head did not fall to the ground.

Because the power of the Drawing the Ground as a Prison Talisman Array is still there.

"untie!"

Xiao Changfeng's consciousness moved, and the four golden lights quickly dissipated.

The eight talismans also returned to Xiao Changfeng's hands.

And at this time.

The crazy demon ancestor's head, with a puzzled expression on his face, fell to the ground.

He couldn't believe it.

He actually died here, and died under Xiao Changfeng's sword.

"Sword-cutting power!"

Li Jinde on the other side was also shocked.

He originally thought that Xiao Changfeng could seriously injure the Mad Demon Ancestor or even force him back.

Unexpectedly, he could be killed directly.

This is the crazy ancestor!

A strong man at the fourth level of the mighty realm.

They were killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

It was he who took action.

It can only be defeated, but cannot be killed.

This moment.

There was actually a trace of fear in his heart!

As for the Cold Spear Ancestor.

At this time, his pupils were even more constricted, in disbelief.

This result was also something she had not expected.

But for Xiao Changfeng.

But he looked calm.

The Crazy Demon Ancestor was not the first powerful person to die in his hands.

Moreover, even if the god died, he would not be able to wake up his half-hearted state.

The crazy ancestor is indeed very strong.

But he was constantly attacked by Hydra before.

He had already suffered serious injuries.

Although it has recovered a little before.

But after using his trump card, he only wanted to kill Xiao Changfeng.

But Hydra attacked crazily again.

As a result, he was riddled with holes.

In addition, Xiao Changfeng activated the full power of the Earth-drawing Prison Talisman Array.

Of course he couldn't resist anymore.

Just like a fly in amber, unable to move.

Finally he was killed with a sword.

"Xiaojiu!"

Xiao Changfeng gave an order.

Hydra understood.

He immediately turned around and headed towards Ancestor Han Qiang.

At this time, both the Crazy Demon Ancestor and the Sand-spotted Lizard were dead.

There is only one Cold Spear Ancestor left.

Just deal with her.

This crisis will be completely over.

"not good!"

Ancestor Hanqiang obviously understands this.

Suddenly I felt anxious.

The spiritual energy in her body was running wildly.

The eyes were protruding and bloodshot.

The seal on her face was trembling violently.

It seemed as if it was about to collapse and shatter.

"Ghost Thunder Fire!"

The Hydra was far away, so it just opened its mouth and spat out.

Suddenly, ghosts, thunder and fire flew out.

At this moment, Li Jinde's face became increasingly pale.

However, he is still using the art of sealing all kinds of magic.

boom!

The ghostly thunder and fire directly hit Hanqiang Ancestor's body.

Burn her gray robe in half.

His body, which was already as wrinkled as tree bark, was even burnt black.

"The dragon swings its tail!"

The huge tail of the Hydra was raised.

Carrying the power of wind and thunder, it was like a divine whip whipping down, and it was whipped towards the Hanqian Ancestor.

If this blow is successful.

Ancestor Hanqiang will definitely be seriously injured.

"Lance Condensation Technique!"

Ancestor Hanqiang's pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole.

Then the spiritual energy in her body also condensed to one point.

The moment the Hydra's tail was about to fall on her.

The seal on his face finally reached its limit.

It disappears as quickly as ice and snow melt.

Boom!

The end of the Hydra has fallen.

The figure of the Cold Spear Ancestor was smashed directly into the ground by the giant tail.

A deep pit of more than 100 meters was made in the black smoke desert.

The sand and soil slid down, submerging the figure of Ancestor Hanqiang.

"She's not dead yet!"

Li Jinde breathed heavily.

His face was as pale as paper.

A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Being able to seal the Cold Spear Ancestor for so long, he has already reached his limit.
To be continued...
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