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"The dead! Since you dare to invade our Duanmu clan, I will never let you leave alive. "

Duanmu Fenghua also released his own breath, head on.

All of a sudden, two distinct forces mingled in the air, with the potential of competing against each other.

"Good! I, King Xiaolin, have killed the head of Duanmu clan today

The thick black fog came out of King Xiaolin's body and turned into a huge magic hand that was tens of feet high. With one hand, he patted Duanmu Fenghua.

Duanmu Fenghua's hands made a seal. A dazzling fiery red light beam came straight out of his palm. It was like a meteor cutting through the sky. Suddenly, the whole space was cut out.

"Vulnerable!"

Xiaolin King's face is disdainful. The huge demon hand takes a picture. The fiery red light beam is like a candle extinguished and vanishes into nothingness.

The power of terror emanated from the magic hand and swept the world.

"Poof!"

Duanmu Fenghua vomited a mouthful of blood in mid air, and the whole person fell directly to the ground.

"No!"

Seeing his father in danger, Duanmu Qingling turned pale and cried out sadly.

Mu Yu's fingers point out in the air, and a warm current sends out. He catches Duanmu Fenghua in mid air and safely reaches the ground.

Duanmu Qingling ran to help his father.

Duanmu Fenghua's whole body was badly damaged, and his blood spat out one after another.

Xiao Lin Wang looked at them and said, "in that case, I'll send you father and daughter on the road together."

Xiaolin King's huge magic hand directly towards Duanmu Qingling. They rolled over, and the terrible force rushed around, and the ground immediately split.

Standing in the distance, Duanmu people are very sad. Facing such a powerful enemy, they can't resist at all. They can only watch the clan leader and Duanmu Qingling die.

"I'm here! I can tolerate you to be presumptuous

At this time, a flat voice sounded, like it was nearby, and it seemed to come from the sky.

Then, a white figure directly penetrates the power fluctuation of terror and stops in front of Duanmu Qingling and Duanmu Fenghua.

Then he held out a finger and pointed it out.

In an instant, the vast power swept out like a volcanic eruption, and the terrible wave was like a broken Star River. The ground began to shake violently, and even the sky gave people a feeling of crumbling.

This power enveloped the whole space, wrapped up the huge magic hand, and instantly disappeared it into nothingness.

Xiao Lin Wang's face changed greatly, and he finally realized that this young man's cultivation was much better than him.

He began to want to escape, but mu Yu's strength was as powerful as Tianwei's.

He's completely immobile.

"No..."

Xiao Lin Wang roared in pain, and immediately his body was engulfed by that force, and the space roared. Xiao Lin Wang's body directly turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

The wind is calm and everything is calm.

The power of terror dissipated completely.

In mid air, there was only one young man in white standing in the air. His white and dust-free clothes seemed that there was no battle at all. He was indifferent to the dust and detached from the things.

At this moment, there is a strong sense of worship in people's hearts.

Especially Duanmu Qingling, looking at the figure, his eyes were full of tenderness, and his heart was pounding, and he couldn't stop.